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C9 Nine

Murad's pov

I was in the sports room exercising trying to forget all the shit they said,I really thought of something to do and recalled that I haven't tormented my maid yet.

"Guard,Guard !" I called.

"Yes my prince," a guard came in with his head bowed.

"Call me Halimat,tell her not to waste my time or else I'll fucking chop off her legs," the guard looked at me surprised and I wondered if it was the threat or the swear,"what the fuck are you still doing here ? get lost !" I said and a wicked grin appeared on my face.

Halimat's POV

I was having a gist with the maids and we had a wonderful time together all the maids liked me except one,Waliat.

She was the maid who questioned Zainab about calling me a princess,she always got on my nerves and we never got along,Zainab had told me she was an attention seeker,a guard came in which got us all startled.

"You," he said and pointed at me.

'Oh my God ! did I do something wrong ?'

"Yes you,the prince is calling for you in the sports room."

"In the sports room ?" I repeated like an idiot.

'What work am I to do in the sports room ? I've never even been there before.'

"What are you still doing here,hurry up,the prince has ordered you not to waste his time or else he'll have your kegs chopped," the guard said jolting me back to reality and I got scared hearing the last part.

I followed the guard and when we got to the entrance he left,I felt my body shaking as I swallowed and got in,my jaw almost dropped and goosebumps appeared on my skin,Murad was shirtless,he only wore his sweatpants,God ! what was he doing exposing his abs in front of me ? it was wrong to see him like this,his hair was packed in a messy bun,it was brown and I wonder how long it was ? today was my first time seeing his hair,which was when I went to wake him up,it really looked like a bird's nest,goosebumps appeared on my skin as I have never seen a man this way.

"Didn't I tell you not to come late ? lock the door," he said and I opened my mouth, "are you deaf ?" my hands and legs were shaky as I locked the door, "I've been working all day and I'm exhausted give me water," he said but the worst part was it was right beside him.

"Its beside you," I said rudely.

"Come, give it to me,he said and I almost peed on myself,I poured water in a glass and gave it to him,no when I say give it to me,I mean from your hands to my mouth."

Why does he always make the most stupid demand ? I thought as I gave him the water,he started drinking and held my hand,his eyes not leaving me,I tried pulling my hand away but his grip on them was firm,after he drank I waited to see his next demand.

"Can't you see I'm sweaty ? wipe my sweat !"

"What....wi...wi....with you like this ?"

I stammered staring at his abs and gulped.

"Yes,got a problem with that ?"

"Sorry,but I can't wipe your sweat wi..with..y..you shirtless,at least I can clean your face."

"Who's the boss here ?" he asked holding my chin tightly,I almost cried but kept comforting myself,I picked a towel and started drying his sweat,could he stop that,he always stared at me like I was some prey,I was shaking inside and outside.

'Dear Allah ! I hope I haven't committed a sin'.

After that I looked at him and saw he had nothing to say,maybe he's done ? he picked his shirt and wore it.

"Button up," he said.

"What ?"

"Are you deaf or you're just plain stupid ?" the insults were too much,I couldn't take it anymore,I had never been insulted by anyone,my hands were shaking as I buttoned his shirt,this was wrong,isn't he aware of traditions ? I thought as I cried and he worsened the case more by staring at me,he pulled me close to him and I landed on his chest,I gasped amd tried to pull away,but his grip was firm,I felt his breath on my neck.

"Get away from me !" I yelled.

"Or what sweetheart ?" he asked touching me and planted a kiss on my neck sending cold shiver down my spine,I had never been touched this way by a man before.

"Stop it !" I cried as I pushed him forcefully,but he kept on planting kisses on my neck which irritated me,he then started caressing my thighs from my clothes,this prince was a mad man,he kept touching my leg,even with cloth on it,get away from me,I cried and wondered if no one heard or they pretended not to, "you're such a monster Murad !"

I said and he kept touching me disgustingly,he was about to carry me but I don't know how I managed to bite him on his shoulder,he groaned in pain and I used that opportunity to run away as hot tears prickled down my face,I ran to my room and cried,my door opened and Zainab got in.

"What happened ?" she asked while I held her in fear hugging her tightly.

"Y..you're..pr...y.....prince......is a.....your prince is a man whore !" I yelled and cried while she patted my back.

Murad's POV

I groaned in pain due to the stinging effect I felt from the bite.

I left the sports room for my room and decided to freshen up,seriously that girl is really gonna get it,no one has ever pushed me away,she truly disrespected me.

I packed my hair in a bun and let a little strand of hair fall beside my ear,I wore my earrings on my left ear,my wrist watch matched my clothes,I was really looking good in a black shirt and jeans coupled with white shoes,red wristwatch and black diamond chain.

I met my parents as I was about to leave.

'What could they possibly want ?' I thought and rolled my eyes.

"Where at you going ?" Father asked.

"A party,any problem ?"

"Murad son,don't you think it's late ?" Mother asked.

"No it's not mother,now if you'll please excuse me,I must be on my way," I said not waiting to hear any thing as I zoomed off in my white car, I dialled a number on my phone .

"Hello".

"Hello Waleed,where are you ?" I asked and he called the name of a certain club, "Ok I'll be right there".

"Yeah see you buddy," he said and cut the call.

Waleed was my bestfriend,his father was a wealthy business man in the country,He was always there to back me up during trouble so I always counted on him,I arrived at the club and realized it was a strippers club.

"Mmmm,maybe that's what I need",I called Waleed to let him know I'd arrived.

"Hey bro Xup ?" He greeted.

"Cool man,I really need some space",I said and we got in,he served me beer and I sipped a little staring at the stripper.

"So what's up ? He asked again,you seem off."

"Damn it Waleed, you won't understand."

"Your family's bothering you ?"

"True but they're not reason why I'm this way."

"Then what ?"

"Well you see Waleed,there's this girl in the palace.....

I didnt finish as I heard Waleed chuckle,I threw daggers at him but he kept laughing.

"So Fatima's case is closed ?"

"No,you see this girl is actually a maid," I said and he spat out the drink in his mouth as he laughed and started coughing,I didn't pity him as I kept staring at him,

"serves you right," I said to him.

"Oh ! don't blame me Murad,have you actually lost your taste ?"

"Of course not,she actually was a princess," I said and paused to see his reaction and noticed he was shocked.

"So you mean to say,she was actually demoted to a slave?"

"Yup."

"Then what's up with her ?" he asked and I told him everything,how we met till what happened today, "is that a girl or a witch ?" Waleed asked.

"Both,you know Waleed that I only flirt with the palace maids but now I really want to get laid with this one."

"This is so unbelievable,you of all people Murad.... rejected,the guys have got to hear this."

"Oh please Waleed,I'm only going easy on her,you know since she was a princess keeping her virginity and all other stupid things will be in her stupid head."

"Its still surprising though any other princess will want to be with you to restore her reputation,title of princess and whatever."

"Forget all that Waleed,I told you she is a witch,but I still want her body though."

"Well my friend there are many ways to kill a rat."

"You're right there are many ways to kill a rat",I said and an evil grin appeared on my face.

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