Me and My Boys

Me and My Boys...Chapter Thirty One(part B)

Hi! Once I'm out from school, I'll be posting more often so have patience with me. In the meantime, go read my other stories^^ "Crowns of Clay and Gold" and "The King's Alpha Queen". I'll dedicate a chapter to whoever attempts to read those two:)
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I sat on the corner of the bed, twirling the small flask Violet Eyes had sent me. So far, it had worked. Graven had become richer by every man he had sent in. Who knew what that liquid had in it but they would wake up believing everything I would say. And boy! The stories I would tell! Damn. I felt more like a pervert coming up with these ideas and stories that "supposedly" happened.

The room's doors opened and Karin came in along with her maids, inspecting the room with their eyes. The maids blushed at the sight of the man sleeping on the bed and I swear I saw Karin blush as well! He was covered up though, but still. I would be too!

"I guess that's the only thing you're good at," Karin said as her maids handed me new clothes.I took them and headed to the bathroom with the sheets around me even though I still had clothes on.

I quickly took a shower and put on the new clothes, heading out with them and like the routine I was beginning to have, they took me to the "lady's room". Ailee, Shayla, Queen Lauren and the rest of the girls who believed they were royalty lounged in that room, living the life of a rich mistress. As soon as I walked in, Mrs.Tellie came over with a tray of dirty dishes and handed it to me while slightly bowing her head.

"Miss," she muttered as I took it, offering me an apologetic smile.

I tried to smile,but this was all getting annoying.
I then began to walk around the room, picking up the dirty dishes, making sure the tables had enough cream pies and plenty of tea. They would make fun of me every-now-and -then but I ignored them the best I could. Especially Ailee. Shayla had a group of girls around her same age with her, following her mother's tasteless comments and actions. They were exactly like a mirror.

The more time I spent in the room, the less they would notice me, so it seemed, but there was always at least one to comment about the way I
" lived"my life nowadays.

"She already slept with the prime minister and Lord Darko, imagine all of the rest she has to sleep with!" One girl said as she tossed a dish into my tray, making the room sprout with laughter.

"How was he like?" Ailee asked as the laughter ended.

I looked up knowing she was questioning me.

"Don't act like you don't know. Or wait, he hasn't done it with you yet, is that it?" She asked, laughing at my quiet response.

"She has slept with everyone except her own man," another girl said, the room bringing up with laughter.

"He was delicate, passionate. If I wanted to sleep a whole day with him he would never say no. Did he tell you? We were bouncing bunnies all year long," she said as she looked over to where Shayla sat with her group by the exit door playing some game.

"And he still wasn't the father, was he?" I asked, capturing some dagger-like eyes and surprised, shocked faces.

Ailee stood from her seat and walked to where I sat on the ground. I saw her hand lash out in an instant and the only thing I could feel was a warm sensation running down my cheek.
She then began to kick me, other hands and feet joining in soon after. They laughed as they kicked me, pulled my hair, punched me, ripped my clothes.

I would be lying if I said that it didn't hurt.

I wanted to cry as I felt one pulling on my hair as another one began to cut it. I was just afraid that they might pull my whole skull along with it.