Chapter 2: Dripping all day

“Where the hell is Jace!” Irene yelled at her maid.

Her face was full of venom and her auburn hair flowed at her sides, her eyes staring daggers.

“He went in search of prince Nikolas, we tried to stop him...” The maid explained when a force pushed her to the wall furiously.

She coughed, slamming her back into the wall.

“He went after Nikolas? And you didn’t inform me earlier!” She thundered, making the other maids tremble with fear.

“Let her go, Irene” Cassius, the prime minister ordered and the maid fell to the ground roughly.

Irene’s eyes were red with fury and she paced around, trying to calm her nerves.

“Why did he go after Nikolas?” She demanded.

“The king ordered him to get his brother... There was nothing he could do..”

“What! How could the king send him? Of all the warriors in this kingdom, he chose to risk the life of my son!” Irene raved and Cassius stroked his jaw.

“This is his plan to eliminate Jace and make the child of his mistress the alpha and king” Cassius whispered and Irene gasped.

Her veins popped out with anger and she growled, her claws visible as her chest heaved.

“That would never happen, not on my watch... gather your men, they must find Jace and bring him back at all cost” Irene ordered.

“What about Nikolas? If they find him, what happens to him?”

“Kill him... he has always been a pain in my claws” Irene ordered and Cassius smirked.

Brielle

She stood in front of the house, sweat beads covering her face as she debated on what to tell her stepmother.

She had asked Taya to call her and she wondered what she had done wrong now.

“Yes stepmother” She muttered, stepping in bravely, she ducked immediately, escaping the slipper that had been thrown her way by mere chance.

This is the life she lived, one of hide and seek, one that she’s always prepared for any object coming her way.

“Where the hell have you been?! Take this money and get me some cucumbers and oranges from the market” Her stepmother, Eleanor ordered, throwing some bills at her.

She picked them up immediately, for fear that she might take them back and ask her to get those things with her money.

She counted the bills thrice, checking them closely to see if two had stuck together.

“Ma’am, the fastest route to the market is a deserted dangerous path and you didn’t add money for tran...” She trailed when a wooden spatula was thrown at her.

It hit her forehead, making her wince and hold her head in pain.

“Hurry, I’m late for my beauty lessons, I need the cucumbers now” Riley instructed, touching her face and Brielle scoffed, ugly Drama Queen.

“You could get the cucumbers yourself” Taya muttered and she smiled, winking at her before running out of the house.

Dancing happily, she decided to take the fastest route... She reached the deserted area, fear gripped her heart as she began hearing the hoots of owls.

And then her clones came to her head, she imagined walking with both of them at her side in a big ball.

Stretching one hand forward to the air, she raised her tattered dress with the other hand and began cat-walking.

She was walking in the center with everyone's gaze focused on her, and smiling sheepishly.

She got lost staring at their captivating eyes.

Her heart was beating very fast, skipping several beats, her insides dancing with joy and whole body melting with happiness.

Still in her trance, she didn’t even get startled when a hand grabbed hers and began leading her away.

“My clone's hands aren’t this rough...” She muttered and snapped out of her trance.

Horror written all over her face as she watched a dirty looking, huge man stare at her with a sly smile.

She tried to take her hands back but he held on tightly, beckoning at his fellow ugly mates.

They rushed to her, forming a circle around her with an irritating smirk on their faces.

“I...I know what you want... we can do this the soft way...” Brielle trailed, trying to think of a way.

She was a fast runner but with six guys, she was as good as a snail.

“You look soft... I’ll make sure to treat you carefully” The ugliest cracked and she frowned, staring at him with disgust.

“Do you know that I want you guys as much as you want me too? I’ve always fantasized about having a sixsome...” She muttered in a tiny voice, touching the first one slowly.

Her plan was working, she was beginning to get them under her hand... Now the best thing was to distract them and find a way to run.

“I can’t wait to have all of you pound me... my pussy is dripping already, seeing you is making me wet..” She continued, trying not to puke as one started rubbing his boner.

“We could do this slowly, I want you two to go and check if anybody is coming, I hate to be distracted then you two check the trees and find the best spot” She ordered and they readily left, now she was left with these two fools.

“Oh! Bee, I hate bees!” She screamed, and they turned, giving her the perfect chance to escape.

She hadn’t taken more than 6 steps when a leg cleared hers from the ground, making her hit the ground roughly.

“Trying to escape?” One demanded, smiling and she muttered a curse, her knees burning with pain.

“No, I was trying to hide, I saw a bee! I hate bees” She broke into tears, using the corner of my eyes to see if her acting would convince them.

“Let’s start...” One muttered, trying to grab her shoulder when a slender hand grabbed his, twisting it swiftly.

He screamed with pain and the remaining five attacked, trying to wrestle who her swift hero was.

She got lost in the way her hero fought with little strength and fine moves.

“Who is this? Did a superhero move into the neighborhood and I wasn’t informed? Wait... these shoulders…”

She swore she must’ve seen them before but where? Where had she seen these broad shoulders?

The move of his muscles was exactly the same that she had seen.

If only she could remember... Was it at the market?... in a movie?... pictures?... Where had she seen these broad masculine and tempting shoulders?

If she saw his face then she would definitely remember where she had seen him.... Wait! It can’t be... could he be one of her clones?

One of them guys whom she had fantasized about all week? Clones who had left her thighs dripping all day?...

Clone who had made her head spin, left her at the edge of her orgasm... drowning in arousal and hunger for him.

Clones who have made her have different dreams and pray fervently for her dreams to come true... Clones with lips that tasted better than honey, tender touch that made her melt.

Clone who bothered her mind every single minute.

She wondered which of her clones came to save her.

Which of the broad-shouldered sexy clones is her knight in shining armor?...