Chapter 16: I just wanted my Noodles...

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I had been released from the medical prison; the air in there was always so dry and drew cracks upon my lips. Constant discomfort against the firm mattress and the flat pillow was disappointing to sleep on. I stretched my lanky limbs and pulled my muscles awkwardly. I felt warmth from wearing my own clothes again, much better than the grainy, and very exposing, gown I had to wear. Now that I was done being monitored I found myself walking to my room to put away the items Noodle had brought me. While passing the cleaning maids I noticed the Kings study's door was ajar, knowing the maids were not to clean in there I figured it was to be the King himself.

Peeking within the room I noticed the same feminine figure that I had met the night before. I held my breath as I watched her move about the room like a cougar, her black maid's dress trailing behind her and brushing over the desk and book shelves. Her dress seemed cut, shorter than the others. Paula's pointed nails dragged alongside the books spines, as if she was looking for something particular in the collection of literature. Lighting up with a smirk she yanked a book away from its position on the shelf and hopped up onto the desk, letting the dress pose around her thighs. The black haired girl poked and flipped through the books whose title was too worn in to read from the distance. Skimming through the text she searched for something specific, but what? I wondered. As she read her lips curled into a smile, one that wasn't from reading fairytales, but more of a confirmation like expression, as if the text was agreeing with her. Leaning in closer in attempt to see more of the books details I bumped my head against the doorframe. The awkward and clumsy act alerted the perched girl and her eyes snapped over to where I was peeking through. Paula shoved the book back into the place and quickly hopped down, making intimidating strides to where I was. Backing up with caution my back met a wall. Her heels snapped against the marble flooring as she pushed up against my shuttering body. Purring into the shell of my ear she slid a hand up my torso, "Didn't take ya' as a peeping tom"

She chuckled and her knee seemed to rise purposefully in between my legs. "Ya' coulda' just asked for anotha'"

The space between the small girl and me was now non-existent and my skin felt hot as I tried shifting my body away from her, "I wasn't, Uh, I was just lookin' for the King!" Paula's knee pressed tightly against my crotch.

"Aw, c'mon Stu, let me make ya feel good"

"I-I gotta go" Pushing her off I raced down the hall, holding my clothes and items close to my chest. Finding my bedroom I slammed the door open and pressed it back close. My breaths heaving in and out of my body as I slid down the wood, feeling the want to scream and to cry at the same time. I could still hear her giggles echoing in the halls.
Realizing the horror of the tight pain in my pants I tried pushing away the feelings. I hated my body and hated what she was doing to me.

After relaxing and taking some deep breathes I calmed my mind and irritated body I decided to go get something to eat, the food served while I was in bed was not the most appetizing; just soups and bland tasting breads. Going to the kitchen I dig through the cupboards, finding only ingredients rather than easy and quick foods. I wasn't much for cooking, never had been. Just as I kept digging one of the main chefs appeared behind me, making me jump when realizing she was watching. She was a plumper lady who always had a smile that pushed up her rosy cheeks. I believe her name was something close to Kehlani? She'd always liked me though; made sure everyone ate well in the castle.

"Lookin' for something dear?"

"Justa' snack" I responded as she came over, patting me on the shoulder, she was a few inches shorter than me but was strong. Kehlani went to the fridge were she pulled out a small glass dish, "You don't eat meat, correct?" She paused, the chilled glass turning her hands a bit red. I shook my head and she frowned, putting it back and looking through the items once more.

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