Chapter One

“Hey old man, what’s up?” I walked towards my father who was watching his favourite show – which is football.

My old man looked up and a wide grin plastered in his handsome yet a little bit older features. “Oh, hey sweetcheeks,” he patted the empty space next to him and I sat my round butt down and shifted to get comfortable. “Hmmm…let’s see.” My old man rubs his imaginary beard and pretending to think. “I was sitting my ass down in this boring couch for almost 2 hours and got bored, so I flipped the remote and watch football.” He pause and I chuckle, “Oh, and I am hungry as a wallaby and I need ice cream to lighten my mood. Do you have money?”

I laugh at my father’s childishness. I patted my dad’s shoulder and grab the remote, “Sure thing, old man.” I stood up and started to walk in the entrance door when my father shouted at me.

“Hey, why did you turn the tele off? I am watching football, ya’ know.”

I turned around and raised my perfect brow at him. “Did you seriously just ask me that?” My brow went up higher if that is possible, still looking at my father’s confusing expression whilst his head was tilting at the side. He looked at me like I was some crazy chick who has 3 heads.

Not a minute longer, a bulb light ticks in my dad’s head and I was taken aback at my dad’s grin. I swear he looked like a creepy giant whale grinning at me like there’s no tomorrow. My old man stood up off the couch like a lightning and tackles me to the marbled floor.

“Yay, thank you sweetcheeks, thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you so much.” I was laughing like a crazy maniac because of my dad’s behaviour. Dad wouldn’t stop kissing me in the cheek – an old habit in our family when I was still a toddler, it’s a sign of love and care and appreciation to someone you love. I know it’s kinda weird, but ehh our family is weird so it doesn’t matter.

I felt a sticky and wet in my cheek and I slowly push my dad off of me. “Ok dad, that’s enough. Your saliva is sticking on my cheeks. Eeeww…” I cringed and wipe off the disgusting saliva.

My dad grins at me apologetically and we stood up in our feet and head towards the entrance door. Dad grabs the door knob and opens the door a little bit wider.

“After you ma’ lady” dad do some mock bowed and I laugh again and bowed back to him.

“Thank you, senior.” I mocked in a fake Spanish accent. Damn, I’m really good in that accent.

Dad and I were laughing towards my Lamborghini Murcielago LP640 car when I spotted my mother walking towards the parking lot with my beautiful daughter KC.

“Where are you two going?” My mum asked arching a brow towards dad.

“Oh, we’re just you know…chilling around. You know, father and daughter bonding time.” My dad said looking in the other way trying to avoid mums questioning look.

I chuckled at my dad’s nervous behaviour. I know dad isn’t allowed to eat ice cream because of his diabetes and I know if I’ll tell mum about it she would be cranky – not just to dad but of course to me as well because, well, I let him eat ice cream. Heck, I wouldn’t risk that, let alone my mother. But I felt sorry for dad. I know he was craving for ice cream ages ago and my dragon mother is just stubborn and well, a dragon. But one ice cream cone wouldn’t hurt, right?

My mum’s brow rose higher – which was I inherited from her when she get suspicion. I could feel dad’s heartbeat getting faster – if that was possible – and he started to take a step back and trying to hide behind me.

So as a good daughter, I sighed and step forward ready to discuss for our plan. “We’re going to ice cream parlour to cool down a bit, because the weather is quite hot, really. Would you like to come with us? It’s my treat. Please don’t get mad that I bring dad with me.” I offered and put a nervous puppy look on my face, crossing my fingers together, hoping that she’s in a good mood.

Mum’s face was unreadable. She looked at me and looked at my back – where my dad was hiding – and looked back at me. And then a miracle that sent from heaven showered upon us. A big smile flashed across my beautiful mother’s feature and nodded in agreement. “Of course, sweetie, why would you think that I get mad?”

My old man started to remove me as his shield and walk in front of me. “So, you’re not mad if I eat an ice cream” dad asked mum and a hopeful look planted on his face.

My mother smiled and hugged dad. “Of course dear, as long as you only eat one cone.” And then her stern voice was back. Phew, that’s a relief. At least she accepted my offer and didn’t lose her dragon power. God knows, what would happen, good god.

I picked up KC from the ground and kiss her chubby cheek. “Hello pumpkin how’s your dance school? Anything interesting happened?” I asked my daughter while I tugged a loose curly hair behind her ear.

KC giggled showing her cute little dimples – similar as mine – and planted a kiss in my cheek. “It’s alright mummy, we didn’t do much. Our teacher said that we have an upcoming dance even for the next month in the first week. And the division were looking for the best ballet dancer in our school.” The way KC announced it, her ocean-blue eyes twinkle with excitement.

She really looks like me. Her chestnut with blonde streaks hair stoped in the middle of her small back, her friendly ocean-blue eyes match perfectly with her heart-shaped face and flawless skin. Straight nose and cute little dimples on her chubby cheeks, the only thing that separates us to become an identical twin and not a mother and daughter type of thing is our height – of course because she is still a child, while me, well, I’m 18. Yea, I know it’s a long story – and our hair colour, mine has pure blonde.

You see since I was a child, I really love children and I wanted to have one. But of course I’m still a child itself and I don’t want to get pregnant with a guy in my involved. Then, I heard about the donor sperm cell and I read in the newspaper about getting pregnant without a partner so I decided to grab the bait and well my family were happy for me. I was 15 years old that time and that’s why KC was born.

“Well, that is good pumpkin. I’ll make sure to attend in that day.” I smiled kiss her forehead.

“Really? Thank you mummy!” KC squealed excitedly and I laugh at her cuteness.

I looked behind me and saw mum and dad smiling at me and KC. I smiled back and ushered them to my car.

“Are you ready?” I asked them when we entered my car and started the engine. They all nodded and KC – and of course dad – were so excited and started shouting ice cream. I swear, sometimes my dad act like a kid.

I mentally face palm but laugh of their behaviour and started driving towards the gate. I spotted Mr Roberts and nodded. He greeted us and started motioning to the guards to open the gate. But before the guards open the gate wider someone shouted my name and I’m pretty sure I know whose voice belong that gay-ish but ear piercing annoying voice, my idiot brother Daisy.

“Hey big sissy, how’s you goin’?” Daisy asked grinning like an idiot. Oh, I know that face very well.

I looked up at him and raise an eyebrow. “What do you want?” I asked suspiciously.

He raised his hand in mock surrender. “Gee, do you really need to ask me what I want every time I asked you how my beautiful sister is?” wow! Another compliment that makes me more suspicious, “I was just doing my job as an older brother, you know.”

My brow rose higher and I’m pretty sure he was trying his very best to look convincing but I’m a good detector and according to my judgement he was failing miserably.

I laugh at his attempt, “Wow! You really never learn didn’t you? Nice try buddy, next time do some stupid crazy dance like Marcus to convince me okay?” I patted his back and he smiled sheepishly.

“Hey, I heard that.” Marcus just popped out from nowhere joined our conversation. “And for your info Miss Starry-starry sky, my dance moves are better than yours.”

I rolled my eyes and muttered whatever then looked back to Daisy. “Now, what do you want, old man?” I tilted my head to the side.

Daisy shifted his weight to his right foot while holding the ball to his side. “Nothing, I just want to ask where you guys going.” He shrugged and looked towards where mum and dad sat behind me.

My dad and KC said simultaneously, “Ice cream.” that’s the only word to say to make everyone go crazy.

“Really? Can I come?” Daisy and Marcus asked excitedly at the same time.

They looked at each other and I chuckled at their priceless expression. Then, the two idiots bump fist and muttered ‘awesome’ at the same time. They looked back at me and I sighed. I know I don’t have a choice and I’m not a selfish kind of girl so I nodded.

They jump up and down like a little kid and started kissing me in cheek. I groan inwardly and pushed their faces. “Get off of me, you stinky paws and bring Allen with you. Meet us in Patty’s Sweet and I’ll pay for the ice cream.”

I haven’t done talking yet but they already took off and jump in their cars with Allen and followed behind us. I shook my head while smiling. My family is really crazy and weird but I love them.

 

Chapter Two

We arrived in the ice cream parlour at exactly 10 minutes and man, the shop is full. Daisy opened the door grinning, motioning to us to enter and bowed his head in a mocking manner. When I passed by, I whack his head and quickly walked faster inside the shop whilst giggling. Marcus and Allen were suppressing a laugh and KC stifled a cute giggle.

Daisy muttered an ‘ohmmp’ and rubbed his head slowly and followed us in the counter. “You know you hit like a freaking man, right?” he glared at me and I just grin and murmured an ‘I know’, before looking back to the guy in front of us.

“Good morning lovely customers, how can I help you?” the guy who’s wearing a pink uniform with a ‘Patty’s Sweet’ print on it smiled brightly at us.

Although as long as I wanted to laugh because of the colour of his uniform, I responded him with the same smile. “Yes please, ummm… can we get a table for 7 people and I want a vanilla ice cream, chocolate flavour and oh, put some smarties on the top of it and wafer, please.”

He typed it in the computer in front of him and nodded slowly. “Anything else you want ma’am?”

I shook my head, “No thank you. KC you want ice cream chocolate as well?” I turned around and pick up KC.

She smiled and bouncing up and down in my grasp. “Yes mummy, and can I have milk shake too?”

I hesitate at first but she was giving me her puppy look and damn, I just can’t resist her cuteness. I surrender and nodded to the guy.

“Yay, I love you mummy!” she kissed me in the lips and I smiled at her.

“I love you too, baby.”

I saw the guy staring at us like he was seeing a ghost. I quickly snapped my fingers in front of him. “Are you okay?” I asked, concerned if what would happen to him any minute.

He shook his head like there were flies in front of his face. When he realised what happen, a blush creep on his cheeks and turned his gaze back to the computer. I smiled slightly; I’ve never seen a man blushed before. I mentally laugh at myself.

He cleared his throat. “Ummm… yea, I’m fine. I was just surprised at how young you look and you already have… a daughter?” he was hesitant to say the last words of his sentence as if it was strange to say it.

I open my mouth but before I could say anything, Allen beat me to it. “Hey man, if my sister has a daughter it’s none of your business, so fuck off.” Allen interrupted rudely and I saw the panic in guy’s face.

“Yea, none of your business and if you ask anything personal again, you can taste my tight fist in 24 hours,” added Marcus.

The guy’s forehead was sweating and I can see that he was slightly shaking. I quickly cut in and pushed my idiot brothers away from the poor guy. Marcus and Allen looked at me and I’m pretty sure by the look of their faces, they’re ready to kill. But I won’t let that happen, the poor guy looks friendly. I challenge them by sending a ‘don’t do anything stupid’ look to my brothers and their expression softened.

I looked back to the guy who was trying not to piss his pants. I looked at him apologetically and apologies on my brothers actions.

“I am so sorry. They didn’t mean to scare you, they’re just over protected and…” I pause and motion my index finger to the guy to lean closer, he obeyed and I whisper, “It’s their day of the month, so don’t mind them.” I finished with a laugh and soon he did the same.

I nudge my brothers in the side and sending them my famous ‘apologise’ scary look and they simultaneously groan.

They grumble a ‘sorry’ to the guy and said their orders to him. The guy looked amuse to what I did and a cute smile plastered on his plump lips.

After all of our orders were listed, he gestured to follow him for our table. We thanked him and he started to walk back to get our ice cream but not before I grabbed his wrist. He looked at my hand on his wrist then looked up at me.

“I’m sorry but I haven’t known your name. I’m Starlette and so sorry about my idiot brothers for threatening you a while ago.” I looked at him apologetically.

He grins and shook his head. “Nah, it’s alright. I should’ve asked in the first time. I’m sorry.” He looked down at his shoe, “Oh, and I’m Delvin by the way. It’s nice to see a lovely family customer in our shop. I hope you’ll enjoy our ice cream.”

“Thank you and we will, Delvin. Your ice cream shop is lovely.” I looked around the place and sure thing, the place looks comfortable and has a friendly environment.

“Well, thank you. My mother owns the shop.” Delvin smiled proudly and I smiled back. “If you’ll excuse me, I’ll just get your orders in your table in a couple of minutes.” I nodded and he walked back to the counter.

When our orders arrived we quickly finish our ice cream like hungry wolves and bid a goodbye to Delvin before we walked back to our cars.

I grab my keys from my purse but Daisy snatch it and was stunned when he hugged me tightly. And if I said tight, that means it’s really, really tight, I barely breath underneath him.

“Thank you for the cool ice cream big sissy.”

A smile creep on my lips and I hugged him back. “You are very welcome, old man.” And then, before I could register what was happening, I was crashed in the middle like a sandwich when Marcus shouted a ‘group hug’, and everyone just started crashing me underneath.

I shouted a bloody murder and thank goodness, everyone stop and backing lightly, giving me a sheepish grin that I wanted to kick off so much.

Marcus break the awkward silent, “So, what do we do next?” he asked looking at everyone. I shrugged and looked towards mum. But dad cleared his throat and announced something that everyone – including me – went wild.

“Well, we could go in the restaurant and have dinner as a family bonding. Sound good?”

KC started jumping up and down first before I followed – and so were my brothers. Kissing dad in the cheek a million types and my brothers followed and I unlocked my car and started the engine. Today is just one of my amazing moments with my family and I hope this moment would never end.

Chapter Three

 We arrived in the house and we quickly changed for our family dinner tonight. I chose a ¾ lace royal blue dress that stop just above my mid-thigh. I also wear my sparkling royal blue Christian Louboutin high heels that match my dress. I curl the tip of my blond hair and I put a pin on it so that it would stay in the side of my shoulder. I also put a light make-up on my face and a smoky eye to make my eyes look brighter.

“Mummy, mummy, am I pretty?” KC asked excitedly twirling around with her royal blue balloon dress.

I smiled at her and pick her up. “Absolutely beautiful.” She looked at me and smiled back showing her cute dimples. “Who did your hair?” KC’s hair tugged neatly into a fishtail braid around her little head.

“Nana did this. Do you like it mummy?”

“Yes of course,” I replied and kissed her chubby cheek.

“I love you mummy,” she kissed my cheek back.

“I love you too, pumpkin. Now come on let’s head outside, we’re going to be late.”

We walked outside my room and walked down the stairs. I saw everyone was already in the entrance door waiting for me and KC.

“Breath-taking, you ready?” Marcus complimented and I nodded.

“Okay, let’s go.” Daisy chirped in excitedly.

Our favourite restaurant is not quite full tonight and Jenny – our special waitress – led us to our regular table. I’ve been here in this restaurant since we arrived here in California. Every weekend we always have dinner in here and watch some awesome performance that the restaurant staff presented as an entertainment for the customers.

Jenny gets our orders and we settled down in our table. “So, Starlette, how’s Spain?” my mum asked whilst sipping her water. Everyone was now looking at me.

I shrugged, “Ehh, still peaceful I guess. Everyone think that I was on vacation with my lovely 3 brothers,” I paused and looked towards my 3 brothers grinning at me like…yea, as I was always said, an idiot. “And anyway, grandma is still the owner of the throne, so no worries.”

Mum and dad look at each other and my 3 brothers were busy looking around the place. Dad looked back at me, “But how about the England sweetcheeks, I’ve already walked down on my throne as The Duke of York, and since you’re my youngest child you will be the one that will stand as The Duke of York in England?”

My eyes widen and my mouth was gaping after my dad mention that I would be the future Duke of York in England. I can’t believe it. I’ve already had heaps of responsibility in Spain and he will give me his throne in England? Oh, come on! You got to be fucking me.

My blood started to boil, “But dad, I’ve already had heaps of responsibility in my life, and you want me to be on your throne in England? Are you crazy?...” I haven’t even finished my rant when mum cut me off.

“Don’t talk to your father like that. He was just giving his treasure to you.” But I ignore her and instead, I keep on complaining to my dad’s face.

“Why me? You can give it to my Marcus or even to Allen your throne. Heck, you can even give it Daisy because he was an expert of the rules and regulations in kingdom and I wasn’t even good at it, according to him!” (Note the sarcasm)

That gets the attention of my brothers. They looked at me with narrowed eyebrows and shook their heads in sync. “Hell no!” said Marcus.

“I can’t even wash my clothes or even cook my meals and you want me to be on dad’s throne? Well, I’ll be damn if that happen,” complained Allen.

“Same here,” added Marcus whilst raising his hand.

I looked at Daisy who was in the verge of shock and if you’ll see his face, you probably thought that he was a statue fish ‘cause right now, he looks like one.

He shook his head, probably clearing his little world inside his head and I thought he would accept my offer that he would be the next Duke of York in England. I was getting excited and I almost jump up and down of happiness but just my luck, he stood in his chair and slammed his fist on the table.

“You’ve got to be shitting me. I can’t even do 1 shot in the ring when I played basketball and you want me to be in dad’s throne? Pfft, only the hell freezes over.” Everyone around our table was looking at us. Some looked like they’re going to have a heart attack because of Daisy’s dramatic complain, while some looked entertain.

I face palm my head and sighed, “Calm down, merry muffin. I was just suggesting okay? I didn’t say that you all have to do it and be on dad’s throne. So calm your balls take a seat and let’s discuss this.” I said trying to put a lightning bulb in Daisy’s head and motioning him to sit down. He took a deep breath and obeyed as what I told, “without any dramatic complain,” I quickly added while pointing my daggers to Daisy.

Our food arrived and we eat in silence. Minutes pass by, mum break the silence, “Sweetheart, what if your great grandma and our relatives in Buckingham Palace wants you to replace my throne?” I looked at my mum in confusion.

I raised my eyebrow, “I mean, I am the ex-princess in United Kingdom and also am the daughter of King Edward. So that means, I also have a throne. You know I am too old to run a part of the palace right, I’m pretty sure Queen Elizabeth wanted someone in my family to rule the United Kingdom.”

I looked at mum without blinking. I felt my world was spinning and I almost forgot how powerful, rich and famous our family was. Well, you see, my father is the son of The Duke of York in England. But because my father is the only son, he automatically became The Duke of York when his father died because of cancer. My mother is also part of the royalty in England. Well, yea because she is also the daughter of King Edward but my mum came from the different family. You know, when King Edward was on the age of early 20’s he loves party and then he met a beautiful woman in the club and that night the incident happen, that’s how my mum came from. So my mum is the daughter of another woman but the daughter of King Edward. Then, the palace knew about King Edward having a baby from outside the palace and they don’t want to ruin their royalty reputation, so they let my mum to live in the palace. That’s how mum and dad met in the first place. They went on a date almost every night and accidentally did the sinful thing. Then, my brother Marcus was born. The whole people in the world find out the new born baby in the Buckingham Palace and they were very happy. But some people were not happy at all. Instead they tried to kidnap the baby in exchange for money but they failed miserably. But this incident never happened just once and not even twice but a countless times. Then dad and mum decided to move out from England with their new born baby and start their new life as far away from England. They called heaps of agencies to spread the ‘fake’ news that The Duke of York and the daughter of King Edward died in a car accident with their son and they also announce who will be the one to finish their responsibility – mum and dad planned it as well.

I huffed in my seat and look at my food, “can we not talk about the ‘royalties’ mum?” I quoted the ‘royalties’ with my fingers and mum nodded. She knows how I hate talking about the rules and regulations and blah, blah, blah…

I looked around and saw that the staff started to prepare their instruments in the small stage inside the restaurant. I looked at my brother and saw KC isn’t with us.

“Where’s KC?” I asked started panicking.

Daisy put his hand on my shoulder to calm me down. “Relax, she was just in the toilet and she said she wanted to drink water.”

I looked at the counter but no KC in there. “But I could just call the waitress to bring water in our table.”

Marcus shook his head like I was a fly. “You know your daughter, if she wanted something; she wants to get it on her own, just like you.”

I looked at Marcus and a smile showed on my lips. He really knows the similarities of KC and I. I relax in my seat and when I about to grab my fork, a sound of a glass that shattered on the floor echo in the restaurant. I quickly look behind me.

I saw a young lady wearing a red mini dress that hugged every curves of her body and barely covered her bum with matching red 6 inches heels. Her blonde hair was perfectly straight from her skull to the tips of her hair. Her skin was tanner than me. She looked like a model but my admiration of her beauty stop when I saw her red nails pointed to the small little girl in front of her.

Only one thing that came from my mind…to protect KC. My KC.

I quickly stood up from my chair and walked to the crowded restaurant. “Ahhh…what have you done. You ruin my dress. Do you know how much this dress cost? $600 dollars and you ruin it.” I heard the blond girl say.

KC was on the verge of crying but I quickly pick her up. “What’s wrong baby? Shhh… It’s okay. It’s going to be alright.” I said soothing words to KC to calm her down. I’m pretty sure any minute she’ll cry.

“Mummy loves…” I was rudely interrupted when I heard an annoying high pitch voice behind me.

“Excuse me, but that little piece of shit poured water on my dress and now it ruin because of her.” The blonde girl said and I turned around to look at her.

My blood was boiling like a volcano ready to explode. How dare her call my daughter a piece of shit? Well, I show her what little piece of shit is.

“Excuse me bitch, but I’m pretty sure you’re the one who made this little accident here and I’m pretty sure my daughter did the apologies instead of you.” I said coolly and I saw KC nodded her head and the people surrounded us.

The blonde girl giving me daggers and her face was getting redder and redder. I could almost see an invisible smoke that comes out from her ears and nose.

“How dare you say those words to me!” she shouted and I saw the people backing away slightly from our fight. “Do you know who I am? I am the daughter of the famous and the biggest agency around the world.” She said smugly, “And I have a date with Prince Rayven Hanover tonight but your little shit ruins it.” She said pointing to my daughter.

I looked at her like she’s crazy and before I could response another insult, 5 gorgeous hot muscly guys walked behind the blonde girl. The hottest and gorgeous guy with brown hair asked the girl, “What is going on here,” he looked at the blonde girl and then to me.

He looked shock when he saw me. His eyes widen and his mouth was hanging on the floor. His gray eyes met mine and I raised a brow at him.

“Babe!” The blond girl shouted excitedly clinging on the guy’s arm. “I was just going to our table when that little girl bumped me and look…” she pointed her red dress, “she ruined it.”

I sighed, there’s no point on fighting this crazy chick. “Look, I’m sorry if KC ‘accidentally’ poured water in your dress. I can pay for the damage if you want. Just tell me how much so that this ‘childish’ game would be over.” I said giving up to the chick.

After I said the childish word, her expression darkens and she looked ready to kill. She stepped forward and I also step forward. She looked taken aback and now she was cornered with a wall behind her. I smirked, she’s scared of me, I though.

I thought the fight was over but she once again open her big mouth. “You little slut, how dare you called me a childish. You’re the one who’s childish in here.” She pointed a finger on me; I arched my brow at her and muttered an ‘Ow’. She flipped her hair off of her shoulder and stood up properly, “And I’m pretty sure you can’t afford my dress ‘cause…” she looked me up and down and I felt my temper getting higher. “You look like poor. Poorest than the rat,” she spat and looked at me with disgust. “I’m pretty sure you have a sugar daddy to buy you such expensive things that you wear right now.”

Then, she successfully hit my edge. “You bitch,” I shouted and started lunging towards her but I felt a strong arms held me back. I turned around and saw my brothers shook their heads at me sending a ‘don’t do it’ look.

I take a deep breath and nodded my head. Marcus releases me and the blonde girl smirked at me. I wanted to attack again and tear her head off but I don’t want to make the scene bigger. I know in this situation, I am defeated and it hurts my ego but I swallowed it and looked at the blonde girl.

“Look, I really don’t care what you think of me. Because everything you said is far from the truth. I don’t care who you are. Heck, I don’t even care if you’re the daughter of Obama, but I want to finish this off and I wanted to pay the cost of the damage of your dress. If you want, I’ll buy you a new one. Just please let’s not fight. So can you forgive us?” I said holding KC beside me.

The blonde chick looked at me then to KC, then back at me and a smirked played on her full lips. “Sure,” she muttered and I smiled. But the next thing happen wake the monster inside of me, when she slapped KC in the face…really hard.

The blonde girl smirked back at me, but this time if anyone blocked my way, I would personally kill them. I lunge the girl and punch her in the face over and over again like my life was depending on it.

Her face was priceless, fear flash in her pretty face. But I didn’t stop. I punch her over and over until I felt her underneath me that she’s going to collapse, I stood up. The place was silent. You could hear a pin drop on the floor. Then a collective gasp echoed in the restaurant.

My brothers held me back again and shouted ‘are you crazy’ but I ignored them. The 5 men helped the blonde girl stood up, a blood and bruises were everywhere in her face. Her pretty face now looked like crap. But I wasn’t done yet.

I saw a knife in the nearest table and throw it beside her face and heard more gasp in the background. The 5 men in front of me looked like they’ve seen a ghost. “If you ever do that again, I would personally kill you. You’re lucky; I give you a little life. You know, I’m not that rude and scary. But you leave me no choice. Don’t worry; you’ll probably heal for a couple of months, so good luck with that.” I pointed a finger on her. “You just made the biggest mistake of your life tonight.”

I reach out for my wallet and throw a couple of thousand dollars to the blonde girl. “Oh, and that’s for the damage of the dress. I’m pretty sure you can afford the hospital right? So I guess you’re good to go.” I dismissed her and walked back to the table. People make a way for me and looked at me with horror and amusement in their faces.

I turned one last time and look at the blonde girl, “Oh and just make sure to never cross my path again okay?” I waved at her and looked at my brothers who were looking at me like I just killed someone – which was almost true.

Chapter Four

I take a shower and changed into my nightie dress and tugged myself inside the quilt. I stared at the ceiling for a sec and my mind wonder to what happen tonight.

After the fight, I don’t have the energy to watch the restaurant show anymore, so we went home. When I walked passed in every table, people praise and thanked me for fighting the blonde girl. The restaurant staff said that Cynthia – the blonde girl – always picked a fight inside their restaurant; either to the staff or to the customer, but no one has guts to fight her back because of her status and because of her father is dangerous.

I found out that Cynthia’s father is Bernard Willows – my favourite fighters and rescuer. I laughed to myself after I found out her family background. She’s the only girl I know that has a famous and powerful family but doesn’t know how to fight.

KC was crying on the way back home, whilst mum and dad where angry as hell and ready to finish off Cynthia with their fighting skills. Mum swore every demon inside the soul of Cynthia for slapping KC across the face.

I can’t explain my feelings when I saw her did that to my daughter. Hell, I never even put a finger on my own daughter but she has a gut to do it. That was a big NO! No one and I mean N-O O-N-E can hurt anyone in my family or else they would face me.

Since we own the biggest fighting and rescuer agency in the world, that Cynthia shamelessly declared that they owned it, dad called Mr Willows about what happened and Mr Willows was apologising over and over again because of her daughter’s mistake. But people don’t know our family statues and our family hired someone to put our agency into their name and that’s why dad chose Mr Willows.

My father said that it’s easy and better to have a peaceful and normal life without a camera following and capturing every move we take. Especially to me, since I will be the future Queen of Spain and the daughter of The Duke of York and the granddaughter of the King in England, my life should be remain in secret. People around the world only know me as the personal assistant of the CEO in the biggest fashion industry in the world. They thought our family only own a small merchandise shop and a small resort. We act and live like an average family and we train our self to lower our temper. I never show to people that I can kill 5 people in one slash. But tonight, I almost blew our cover. I sighed in frustration and I let myself wonder in the darkness.

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I woke up the next morning and I felt someone snuggled closer behind me. I shifted around and saw KC sleeping peacefully with her favourite teddy bear, she named it Raydee. According to her the prince in Sweden was kind and they love their people and KC like them instantly. She even knew their names – Prince Rayven and Prince Saydee – she said they were cousins. So she named her teddy bear to the first 3 letters of Rayven and the last 3 letters of Saydee.

I looked at her once more and smiled. I got up slowly trying not to wake her up and walked to my closet. Today is my day off from work and I wanted to drop KC off to her school.

I picked up my green lower ‘V’ cut dress that hugged every curve in my body in the right places and stops in my mid-thigh. I matched it with my white 4 inch heels and my white Louise Vuitton bag. I pulled a white lacy bra and undies from my drawer before I walked into the bathroom for a shower.

I turned the hot water on. The water hit my body and I instantly relax. I sighed; hot shower makes my muscles relax. I clean my body and put a shampoo in my hair. I rinse my hair and grab the bath soap and started rubbing it on my body. I move the soap on my lower area and started cleaning my private parts.

It’s been a very long time since I have had sex and I forgot the feeling when you’re in heaven, I though.

I did the thing that came into my mind. I put the soap back and slowly touch myself. I lower my hands and I felt my body getting hotter and hotter every time I move my hands to my private area.

I slowly rub my clit and I gasp. My eyes widen and my mouth slightly open. “Damn, that feels so…good.” I muttered to myself.

I close my eyes and continued rubbing my clit slowly. My other hand was running up and down to my boobs and to my neck. I moan and gasp a few times every time I hit a spot. Then, I insert a finger inside my pussy and slowly moving it up and down. My moan getting louder and I remember that KC was probably still in my room sleeping, so I bit my lower lip to keep from moaning.

My spot were getting wetter and my fingers were getting faster and I inserted another finger whilst my other hand was rubbing my clit faster as well.

I felt like I’m going to die from the wonderful feeling and I don’t want to stop it. But as soon as I move my fingers a little faster, I felt my stomach build up. I close my eyes tighter and then I came, I moan loudly and I was breathing heavily.

I quickly finish my shower and get dress. I put some light make-up and walked down the stairs. I saw everyone was already sitting around the table and eating their breakfast.

“Good morning,” I greeted and they all replied ‘good morning’ back.

I take a seat and started attacking my food. “Anyway, mum, you can rest at home and I will drop KC off to school. I’ll just call Linda to be on KC every class ‘til I pick them up. You deserve a break.”

My mum looked at me like I just break her favourite vase in the living room. “What? No way. I will come with you. You can drop us off and pick us up when the school finish but I would stay with my granddaughter the whole day. Linda can stay at home.” She looked at Linda – our youngest maid – and smiled.

I sighed. It’s really hard to separate the two from each other. However, KC was just smiling and looks beautiful as ever in her seat. “Okay,” I murmured and finish off my food.

I started my engine and started driving to school. KC’s school is not far from our house. It only takes 10 minutes’ drive from our house. Before we entered the school gate, my phone rang and it connects in my car. I clicked the answer button, “Hello?” I started.

“Hey Starry, how’s you goin’? the other line answer.

I looked at my rear view mirror and saw mum looking at me confused. I was racking my brain off to remember whose voice on the other line when KC beat me to it.

“Good morning, Uncle Will. How are you?” KC said cheekily.

I looked at my mum again and she muttered, “William,” and then I smiled.

“Hey, baby girl. I’m good thank you. Your uncle is still hot and handsome.” William chuckled to himself and I rolled my eyes. He never changed.

“Don’t be full of yourself, Willie.” I muttered.

“Hey, I heard that.” Will cried and everyone was laughing.

“Bye, Uncle Will.” KC bid goodbye and she kissed my lips, “Bye mum, I love you.”

I smiled and tugged a hair behind her ear. “I love you too, baby. Be careful okay?” she nodded and Will shouted bye in the other line.

“Hey, we’re not deaf, so no need to shout.” I scolded and he muttered a ‘sorry’.

I turned back and hugged my mum and kissed her cheek. “See ya in the afternoon, mum. Be careful and make sure KC would not eat chocolate today.” I reminded my mum.

She nodded and smiled, “Of course. You too sweetheart, I love you.”

“I love you too, mum.”

They wave goodbye and I wave back and started driving out to the school gate. “Okay, so what do you want, Willie?” I asked Will, direct to the point.

“Hey, why are you always asking what I want every time I call you?” He complained.

I rolled my eyes, “Pfft, come on! You’re like Daisy; every time he came to me I know he wanted something.”

He sighed. “You know were not the same right? Daisy was quite crazy and I am more good looking and hot than him.” He cried and I know that he was smirking in the other line.

I rolled my eyes again, “Pleeeeeaaaassssee… Just accept it that you have a small butt than him.” I pursed my lips to keep chuckling.

He grunted and I know he hates it when I compare his butt to Daisy. “Can you just come to my school? I have to teach my class any minute and I need to tell you something.”

He sounded serious and if William is serious that means, it’s very important and I found myself saying, “Okay.”

Chapter Five

I arrived at the college school for training. William works here as an attacker professor. This school is like the Central Intelligence Agency – where students from 18-years-old above were train to fight self-defence and rescue other people who needed help. But people who studied in here are not just ordinary and plain rich, but people that were very important and very powerful such as; Prince, future King, CEO of a company, Son/daughter of a General or any higher ranks in Military industry etc. Not just around the U.S.A but all over the world.

I parked my car in the parking lot and walked inside the double metal door. The school was huge, but why is the hallway were so quiet? I thought. I’ve been in this school before to visit William but it was never been quiet in this place.

I walked farther inside the building and then I saw different doors with different numbers on it. All of the doors are open and then I realised that the lesson started.

I search for a door number 405. I ride an elevator and as soon as it opens, I saw a sign that tells you the number of room’s direction. I followed the sign and I immediately spotted it.

But before I open the door, the room that was across from Will’s room burst open and I saw Dexter Connor – William’s co-teacher and bestfriend – standing half naked showing his 6 pack and cute nipples.

He looked at me in wide eyes and mouth open. Then, eye rape me up and down, I feel disgusted. He is still a pervert, I thought.

I cleared my throat, “Hello, Dexter.” I said looking at him in amusement.

His eyes lit up and winked at me, “Hi babe, what are you doing here?”

I open my mouth to response but I was cut off of a wolf whistles in the background. I turned my gaze behind Dexter and saw lots of hot and muscly guys standing also half naked. Sweats were dripping down their different packs and I feel like dying there and then.

On the other hand, Dexter was turning red and I looked down and saw his fist and knuckles turning white. I think his mad, uh-oh. And then questions were flooding to me and Dexter.

“Hey sir, who’s that hot chick outside?”

“Is that your girlfriend sir?”

“Holy shit! She is beautiful than the celebrities.”

“Dude, shut up! She’s hotter than Megan Fox.”

“Nah, she’s hotter than the magazine models.”

“Damn, Can I have your number Miss?”

“I can’t believe what I see? Is this real?”

I was laughing like a maniac and everyone was looking at me in awe. I quickly compose myself and shook my head.

“Fuck, even her laugh is hot.” added by someone.

I smiled at that. I looked at Dexter and he seems like he’s going to die in embarrassment of his students. He looked apologetic at me, “I’m sorry about my students, I think it’s just their first time to see a hot girl in their life.” He said rolling his eyes.

I chuckled lightly and heard a grunt and ‘hey’ behind him. I waved my hand, “Nah, ya right. I know I should’ve come up here in the boys agency floor and wait William outside the building, but I can’t wait to visit him.”

I heard a few gasp behind Dexter, “Wait…so your William’s girlfriend?” a blonde guy with brown eyes said.

I shook my head, “What?! No, oh god! No, I’m his cousin.” I quickly answered, “Eeewww… That’s just gross.” I cringed and the boys laughed including Dexter.

“So that means your single?” another guy said, but I cannot look at him because Dexter was standing in the door blocking them to see me.

I laughed, “Hmmm… If you’re asking for a chance? Then, I’m not available.” I winked at them and turned back to Dexter who by the way smiling dreamily.

I laughed at his behaviour and waved him goodbye, “I got to go, see ya guys.” I waved to them and they waved back.

I turned the door knob open and I guess I hit the bad timing. In the middle of the big classroom are the 15 hot guys wearing white tight t-shirt and black training pants. The room are full of different training equipment and mats. Then near at the white board with a small desk is my dearest cousin William.

He wore a tight t-shirt as well and black training pants. A black sneakers and he was holding a book like a real teacher whilst leaning slightly in the table. He was reading his book and explaining it to the class.

After two years since I saw him, he was still the same, handsome as ever. The whole room went silent and I saw pair of 15 eyes was on me, wide eyes and mouth agape.

Damn, why did I get that a lot to the guys, same reaction, it’s creepy.

I shifted uncomfortable and I pull my dress lower. William cleared his throat and ordered them to start the physical training. They groan but they still obeyed.

William run and tackled me with bone crushing hug. “Starry…” he squealed like a school girl and I chuckled lightly. “Damn, you look hotter than before. I’m so glad you came.”

I hugged him back, “Of course, I can’t resist your cheekiness.” I pinched his cheek and he back away slightly.

“Ouch, that hurt.” I laughed and walked to the table.

I looked around and I saw some guys were still looking at me but they turned quickly. I shrugged and pull my bag and pulled up a lollipop. (I’m obsessed with lollies :) )

William was walking to the middle of the class were his students working on the machines and others were busy tackling at each other.

Man, I missed training. When I turned 16, my father decided to join me in an agency for self-defence in California. It was a small school but the top ranking in primary fighting and self-defence skills. I learned how to fight and defence myself and also I learned how to protect others. Every day we do different things, like swimming, running, push-up, shooting, hunting and others. But the important thing that I learned in that school is focus. You wouldn’t succeed if you wouldn’t focus. That’s the key of success according to my teacher.

I was too busy socking my lollipop in my mouth that I never realised that Dexter and his class entered the room while gaping at me. I turned towards them and cocked my eyebrow. I throw the small book in William’s desk to Dexter’s students.

“Hey, snap out of it.” I shouted and they quickly looked in different direction in embarrassment.

Dexter and William walked towards me and I lean against the table. I looked around the room once again and my eyes captured a very interesting people. The 5 men that I saw last night in the restaurant with Cynthia was sitting in the left corner, looking at me intently.

The guy with brown hair and green eyes met our eyes. He looked shocked for a second before he composed himself and looked away. I smirked to myself and stood up from the table.

“Where are you going?” William and Dexter asked simultaneously.

I waved my hand to their direction and continued walking towards the 5 men. “Hey, I recognise you from last night.” I said my heels were making a click clock sound in the background every time I took a step forward.

The 4 guys behind the green eyes guy tense and then I realised that the brown hair guy with green eyes is the leader of the small group. I stop in front of him and he looked me up and down before he snorted.

“Yea, sure, whatever,” I looked at him in shock not believing what I heard. But I quickly composed myself and place my blank face to him.

I shrugged and ignore his rude comment and took a seat beside him. I crossed my legs and I saw the guys in front of me watching my every move intently. I smirked to them and they quickly looked away.

There was an awkward silence in the crowded room and then William broke it. “Hey cuz, do you want to have some fun?” William asked.

My face lit up and I immediately know what he meant by ‘Fun’. I stood up like a lightning and trow my lollipop in the nearest bin.

“Hell yea,” I looked at Dexter and he immediately tense up. I smirked to myself.

“Do you have extra shirt and pants that I can wear?” I asked William but I didn’t take my eyes off at Dexter.

In the corner of my eye, I saw William looking at me and then to Dexter and then back at me and an evil smile played on his lips whilst rubbing his hands together.

Dexter open his mouth but the guy next to me beat him first. “I have an extra clean shirt and pants in my locker. You can use them if you want.”

I looked down at him for a sec before I broke into a smile. I never thought he could talk, I thought.

He stood up from his seat and started walking to his locker. I followed behind him.

“I can’t fight her Will, she’s a girl you know that right?” I heard Dexter complained to Will but it’s already too late.

I missed doing this, Will and I knew that if I fight with Dexter he’ll lose and his ego would hurt especially if we fought in front of his students. Anyways, Dexter and William were my bestfriend in fighting and ever since were little, Dexter tried to tackle me on the ground to win but that never happened. Dexter also knew everything about me, from my family background to my love life, and then my position in life. Dexter and Will are older than me for 2 years, so that would make them 20 years old. Dexter admitted to me two years ago that he has a thing on me but I always turn him down. I just don’t feel to have a relationship with someone yet.

The green eye guy stops and opens his locker. He picked up his clean clothes and handed it to me. There was a name printed on the back of his shirt. It’s called Rayven and I’m pretty sure that that’s his name.

“Thanks Rayven,” I smiled and he was taken aback for a second before he smiled back and nodded. I went to the back of the locker and quickly change into a shirt.

The shirt is quite too baggy and big for me so I tied it up to the middle of my tummy and it showed my navel. The pants are perfect, not too tight and not too loose. I folded the garter of the pants twice and put my hair into a high ponytail before I walked outside to start the ‘fun’.

I received a wolf whistle and ‘Ow’ from the boys and looked at them with amusement. I remove my heels and I quickly stood up and walked in front of Dexter.

“Oh, man, this is going to be fun.” Muttered William and I flashed him a smile which he immediately gave it back.

On the other hand, Dexter was looking at me like I was a monster and by the look on his face; he looked like he wanted to run to save his life. But every person has a pride and I’m sure that that’s the only one that held him still in this room. I decided to play easy on him.

“Don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it.” I whispered to Dexter’s ear and I heard everyone was cheering behind me. But I ignore them and patted Dexter’s shoulder.

I walked in the middle of the room – where the thick carpet floor for training was placed firmly. I motion my index finger to Dexter to come forward and I saw Rayven stood near at the window with a dark hair guy staring at me. I winked to their direction and the guy next to Rayven blushed.

I laughed at him a little and his face became redder if that was possible. I turned around and found Dexter still shirtless in front of me. “You ready?” I asked.

He nodded and swallowed. I stood there in the floor like a statue waiting for him to attack me. But minute pass by and the audience around us were getting impatient but Dexter still didn’t move.

I fake yawn and I know Dexter would take advantage at that. The next thing happens he attacked me and I was correct, but he never succeeded. I smiled at his girly attack and I can’t wait at him forever so I decided to make a move.

I attacked him and punch him in the stomach. I heard gasps in the background and a cheer after that.

Dexter’s face expression turned into serious and I know I hit something that he cannot accept which is – being punched by a girl. I smiled at myself, this is going to be exciting, I thought.

Dexter makes a move again and tried to punch me in the face but I easily dodge it. I shook my head and fingers to him, “Hmmm-mmm…” I moaned and I heard behind me saying, “Man, that was sexy.”

Dexter tried to tackle me again and again and again but he never succeeded. I lost my patience and I tackled him in the ground. He landed on a big ‘thud’ and I quickly ride him on the top.

I sat in the middle of his stomach and he took advantage on it and started swinging his arms to punch me but I am faster than him.

I quickly pinned his muscly arms in each side of his face and looked at him in the eyes. He froze and I could see in his deep blue eyes that he hated the situation.

I hate watching him sad because of a stupid game so I offered him a smile and he immediately response. We stayed in that position for a couple of minutes and I slowly grind my hips but in the other people’s eyes I just moved my hips lower to where his crotch is. I could feel his ‘friend’ down there getting happy and excited.

I smirked and I saw him staring in my eyes with lust and he was trying to control himself. I know Dexter is quite a perv and he like this position and I make his wish granted for a moment.

I lowered my lips to his face and I heard the crowd who cheered, now getting silent. I could feel Dexter’s breath closer in my face and I felt him move his hips a little that I can only feel and see it.

I smiled and he smiled back. Our lips were centimetres apart and I could feel that he slightly move his head up to close the gap but I quickly moved my lips to his ear and whispered, “You need more practise, so that next time it’ll be more ‘fun’.” I emphasize the ‘fun’ and quickly stood up before he loose control.

The silent room broke up into cheering and whistles. Some students helped Dexter to stand up and patted him in the back whilst saying ‘Congratulation’ to him.

William squealed like a baby and run towards me and hugged me tightly. “I can’t believe you did that.” He whispered. I know he saw the grinding thingy and I know he knew what is going on in Dexter’s head that time.

I smiled to my cousin and patted his shoulder. “I know me neither.” I answered truthfully and we high-five each other.

I started to walk off but stop when I remember something. I turned to look at Dexter who was looking at me with heated eyes. I smiled and said, “Oh, and by the way, you can take a cold shower now so that you can slow down your... you know, ‘friend’ down there.” I winked and saw his pants rose up even more.

I laughed at him and everyone started laughing with me. Dexter excused himself and walked out of the room. I turned around to take a shower and changed when I spotted Rayven looking at me, his eyes flashing amusement and anger?

What is his problem? I thought.

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Texte: Okay, so everything in this book is own and written by me. :)
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 19.08.2013

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Okay guys, I'm really really really sorry if I made mistake writting my story. And please don't judge me when it comes to explaining things, like you know... in the sex part or something like that. I really don't know how to explain it 'cause I'm not an expert. Okay, so be patient and Thank you for reading this. ENJOY!!!! :)