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Ever been in a situation where you feel like there's nothing good coming out from you? You have decided to accept fate for what it is only for you to find out that you have something great in you that you have failed to see. This story is about a girl named Charlotte who right from birth her soul was sold to the queen of the coast by her father who happens to be a pastor while he was still alive. Will Charlotte ever find her true identity? Will she be able to redeem herself from the Queen??
Charlotte's p.o.v
*Chelsea I want you to remember that no one cares about you except me. I know you do not remember who I am. You belong to the river. You belong to us. I made you what you are today; your beauty, your intelligence, everything you are right now is created by me. The moment you go to someone else for refuge, YOU WILL DIE!!!*
I quickly woke up from my sleep as I held my beating heart. I have occasionally been having weird dreams. This is the third time I am having this dream and I really do not know what to do. There's no one I can go to. I am sure you will be wondering where my mother is but so you know, she is alive only she is a born-again-Christian which I so much hate. I cannot understand why I will be serving a God I cannot see, how am I sure such person exist. Whoever this so -called God is, I am very sure He is only a tale nothing more.
I did the things I had to do in my room that includes having my bath. As I was brushing my hair, my phone rang. I looked at my phone and the caller is "Miranda". Miranda is my partner in this sex business. Although my mom doesn't know what I do or who I hang out with that is actually because I do not share anything with her. Her Christianity makes me hate her so much to the point I do not consider her as a mother but as an old nagging witch. My mother- the queen is the one who calls me 'Chelsea' although I have not seen her yet but I can tell she's beautiful just like me.
I answered the call as a shout erupted from the phone, I had to pull the phone far away from my ear. I waited till the shouting was over and when it was, I pulled the phone closer to my ear. "Hello Miranda. Thanks for almost blasting my ears". I said as she laughed.
"Guess what" she said as I looked at who the caller is to make sure she is the right person I am talking to.
"Is this Miranda? because I do not think she will ask me to guess knowing fully well I so much hate that guessing game".
Miranda sighed. "Ok I will tell you since you are too lazy to put your mind to work". I patiently waited for her to say whatever she called to say. "We are invited to a party at the most popular bar in Paris. The famous 'Hemingway bar' and the girls are coming over too. I also heard that there are cute guys who know how to give it hard there as well".
"Seriously?". How enthusiastic she sounds made me realize she is really serious about this and it is going to be a fun evening. "Text me the location".
"with pleasure Chelsea" And with that, she ended the call only for me to receive the message immediately". I opened the message and saw the address. "I5, place vendôm, 75001 Paris".
I called a chauffeur to pick me up as I went downstairs only to find my so-called mom reading that book she calls 'Bible'. I paid her no attention as I moved to the door.
"And where are you going miss dressed like that?" she said eyeing me right from my head to my toes.
"well, as you know, I do not always sleep at home at night and you should not worry yourself about me besides, you have other things to worry about". I eyed her before moving out of the house.
"Charlotte! Charlotte". I heard my mom called as I entered the car I called for.
"Where are you going miss?" The Chauffeur asked.
"15, Place Vendôm, 75001, Paris". I instructed as he began the journey. I was replying some of my messages on messenger and smiling as one of my friends sent me a video of his dangling...My thought was interrupted as the car came to a halt.
My name is Charlotte Harrison. I am 21 years old. I am through with high school but I have no interest in furthering my education. All I want to do is have fun since life is too short. I live with my mom and i lost my father when I was two years old. I was told my father was a very powerful pastor and a devoted Christian. As for me, I have no interest in religion...all I want to do is have fun and have fun until I get tired which I think will happen never.
"we have arrived at your destination miss". I paid him his money and got out of the car. The car drove off as I stared at the hotel in front of me.
"This is really huge and a beautiful place". I admitted as I saw Miranda and the other two girls- Sophie and Tessa.
"Hey baby girl". Miranda greeted placing a kiss on my lips. It is just our way of kissing besides, you are in a country that does not give a damn if you are straight or not.
I greeted the other girls with a peck on their cheeks. "Who is excited to be here because I know I am". Tessa said as we all agreed to be happy being here in this luxurious hotel.
"well, let us get in then". Miranda said as we followed after her.
The bar has an extraordinary and good looking bartenders and wowing cocktails. The atmosphere of the hotel and everything about it looks really wow. I am glad I am spending my night here and not with that old woman.
"Let's get some seats, I am pretty sure we will be attracted to some good looking fellows with money". we all chuckled at Sophie's remark.
We got our seats when a waiter who is really good looking walked up to us. "What can I get the beautiful ladies?". He asked and I could see how the girls were blushing at his compliment.
"Um... we will have whatever you think is fit for us if you understand what I meant". I said as I winked at him. Although I wasn't talking about food, he understood everything I said.
"well, how do you want it?" he asked as he got a "woah" from the girls.
"I will show you if you want". He wrote me something on a piece of paper and pushed to my side of the table.
"See you there". He waved at the ladies then left but of course after winking at me.
"That's really nice...well played I must say". Miranda commented as I excused myself and when to the destination the guy wrote to me.
***warning*** {if you are too young for sexual scenes, do not read this}
I got to the room he wrote and knocked. When he opened the door, he pulled me in gently and locked the door. He moved closer to me as he got a hold of my jacket and unbuttoned the jacket one after the other until I was left with my mini armless gown. He placed his hands on my thigh, stroking them up and down earning a moan from me. I quickly pushed him to the bed since of course I love taking the lead.
I unhooked his belt and zipped down the hook of his trouser as pulled his trouser down revealing his boxer. We kissed and I gave him fellacio making him give a moan of satisfaction.
"Wow! that was amazing. I have never met someone that could do that". He said.
I love being complimented for things I do so well. As I was cleaning my face with the wipes he gave to me, I felt a loud noise ringing in my head. I held my head really tight trying to suppress the pain.
"Are you ok?". He asked as I nodded giving him a fake smile.
I ignored the pain in my head as I cleaned my face thoroughly only for me to yell out so loud and with that I saw nothing else but darkness.
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