The Prince Kidnap Bride

The Prince Single Life

The east wing of the illustrious Palace location is in the mountains in the center of the city. The east wing alone is six stories; there's a huge indoor and outdoor pool with a jacuzzi surrounded by lush trees and a beautiful east wing garden.  The beautiful, rich and young are all dressed to the nine, stepping out of their expensive rides. The Palace had a three-story garage built to accommodate twenty-plus cars that pulled up to the East wing gold leaf doors where valet parking services greet the guest. 

As he requested over the years, all the amenities to the east wing were built for Prince Vance's enjoyment and entertainment. Whatever the prince desired, the Queen had it built for his pleasure; for instance, the way the pool area was built made it an outdoor or indoor pool by the simple press of a button. The east wing of the Palace alone had upwards of eight bedrooms, and each room had its own bathroom; and guest bathrooms with several stalls for short-term guests. It also has this magnificent dining hall and ballroom that can hold upwards of over 300 people. 

There is a theater room, a basketball court, an indoor racket ball court, a gym, and a game room/ nightclub room. The nightclub room was downstairs on the lower level, where most of the parties for Vance took place. The underground party room looked like a literal nightclub built to keep the press from ever invading the prince's privacy or taking unwanted pictures.  

But the best part about the almost 5000 square feet space, it's a revolving room giving views of the city. It is also soundproof, which meant none of the noise transferred throughout the Palace when parties were happening. The Queen set up this club/game room for Vance to entertain his friends and female guests. It was an understatement to say his parents, especially the Queen, created a Maverick. 

The music suddenly stops. Then everyone hears Vance's smooth but masculine voice in the microphone, "it time to get lit! The Bruno Mars hour has arrived!" 

You could hear Vance singing along with his favorite artist Bruno Mars infamous song, "That's What I like!" That boy loved to dance! He couldn't throw a party without playing that song and dancing!  Girls pushed through the crowd to get to Vance performing that song. It was the highlight of his parties! 

His best friends all come from rich blood, calling themselves the (Maverick's). They were also gyrating on top of the bar that surrounded the club doing their dance. When Vance tore up his shirt, his jeans were sagging, showing off his name-brand boxers. Leonard, who is one of his right-hand men,  did the same thing. The girls burst out into cheers shouting.

"Take it off, take it off! Take it all the way off!!!"

But you could hear another faint female voice yelling. 

"Vance, get down from there!" Aria tried to shout over the loud music. Yes, Aria and Vance had become inseparable. No matter how much they broke up, they would make up.

Aria and all the girls were standing right in front of him as he ignored her and continued to dance, making the other girls go crazy. He was thrusting the air while taking his shirt off his body then pumping his chest, creating pure chaos among the females.  In some way, it has become Aria's involuntary role at these parties with Vance to try and keep him from ruining his image. They have been dating off and on since high school. She's always been saving Vance's butt from himself. The Queen allowed him to have these unsupervised parties whenever the King went out of town on business. He would always get wasted and act a fool, never remembering what happened the following day. 

"Aria, move! You're blocking all this hotness," Jackie yells. She was standing right beside Aria. The two are enemies as Aria rolls her eyes at the girl. You see, Jackie was not a good influence on Vance either. She encourages the boys' antics.

"Vance, get down!" Aria rolled her eyes at Jackie and continued to shout again.

Aria got closer to him as he bent down a little in the middle of a dance move. He smirked at her and puckered his lips as if to kiss Aria. 

"Girl, don't stop the show. Vance acting out is the best part of these parties," Mona whined.

 Aria ignored her and pushed through the crowd to leave the bar going to the DJ booth. Aria goes to the DJ booth to get Zain, who was hanging out with Twitch the DJ. Zain had been Vance's other best friend since grade school. 

"Zain! Come help me get Vance." Aria said. 

Twitch was always in charge of the music at parties, while Leonard and the others were Vance's partners in crime. Zain, who is slightly older, has known all his friends for a long time. Zain could never control any of them. Zain and Aria pushed through the crowd getting back in front of Vance and Leonard. 

"Come on, prince Vance, get down," Zain says. "You're embarrassing your girlfriend here, booty popping and all that stuff," Zain says, laughing at Vance acting out more and more.

The song was coming to an ending, and a slower one was beginning anyway, so the show was over. Vance and Leonard got down from the bar and were now standing right in front of Aria and Zain." Why do you always gotta ruin a man's fun?" Leonard whined. 

"Why does Vance even tolerate you is the real question." 

Aria rolled her eyes, then focused on Vance. "Vance, you know you're not supposed to go this far, dancing on the bar and stripping.

"Can you just chill Aria, I'm the prince of Crisco, this is my bar, my Palace, and if you act right, someday, I'll let you live here," Vance says, looking at her buzzed. Vance put his hand on Aria's backside, pulling her toward him as he leaned against the bar, all sweaty, dark-featured, and sexy looking.

"Why can't you just have fun, huh?" Vance said. He had a grin on his face with those perfectly straight white teeth. Aria wrapped her arms around his neck. 

"Because you get out of control, wild prince Vance," She said smiling. 

Vance sexily bit her lip. "Why can't you be a wild girl?" He asked. Aria laughed, releasing his moving back just a little.

"Well, one day, I hope to be Queen, and I'm practicing my classiness now. And besides,  if I were as wild as you, I wouldn't be able to rescue you." She said, 

"Rescue me?" Vance pretended to be hurt. "Baby, you know I'm King! King of this throne! I don't need to be rescued. I do the rescuing." "Yeah, yeah," Aria said, waving off his comments. "You'll never be king acting like this," she mumbled, walking away. 

Vance slapped her backside and grabbed Aria's hand. She turned around to look at him, and he winked at her vivaciously. Aria shook her head, getting away from his grasp as fast as she could. She knew what that look in his eyes meant.  Vance could charm the panties off any girl. 

"Hey, come dance with me," He asked Aria before she could get too far away. 

Aria threw her hair back a little to see his face. "No," She said. 

It was something about Aria that made him beg and pout, "Please, baby." Vance never had to work so hard to get a girl to cave to his wants, except with Aria. 

"Fine, let's go," Aria says as all the girls watch her and Vance walk out to the dance floor, especially Jackie. 

Vance took Aria's hand as they walked out onto the floor, "Dance!" He said to all the onlookers.

Everyone danced. Vance and Aria began moving to the music, Aria had her back to him, and Vance was grinding on her as her hips made a wanding motion against him. The electricity could be felt in the room the two of them made. Vance and Aria moved together with the music as if they were the only two people in the room." You're sexy when you dance on me," Vance whispered. His lips were right on Aria's ear. She moved a little slower to tease him more. I thought innocent girls didn't dance like this and move the way you're moving on me now. Ooh, baby, your grinding techniques, they're up to par," Vance said. 

Aria danced with him until the song finished, then she kissed him and walked away with her friend Mona. The minute Aria sat down with Mona, Jackie walked over to Vance. They often shared hugs and drinks. Jackie is this pretty big-breasted girl that got all the guy's attention, and she loved it. It's rare for a girl to have natural breasts her size.

"Looks like Jackie is going to finish what you started," Mona says, snickering. 

"I wish Vance would wake up and smell the opportunist," Aria said, getting her purse and walking past Vance, angry, rolling her eyes at him. 

"One second, Jackie, I'll be right back." 

"Don't go, Vance."

"I promise I'll be right back, baby," Vance says as he quickly leaves out behind Aria. "Why are you leaving so early, Aria?" Vance asked.

"I'm really over this party. I'm going home. Maybe I should give us rest since you can't give it a rest." Aria said. 

"Don't go," Vance says, putting his hands on her waist, burying his face in the crook of Aria's neck, kissing it. "I want to be with you." He said against her skin. Aria looks at him. 

"You are such a Jerk Vance; you think I don't have eyes or a heart. You can't just do the things you do and think."

"I didn't do anything."

"Good night Vance, you'll figure out one day what you did tonight and continue to do." 

Vance watched her walk away. Then he yelled. "Forget you! I don't need you! I'm Prince Vance! It's your lost baby!"

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In time the Prince of Crisco was about to be legally an adult. It was only a few days away from Prince Vance's 21st birthday. He was hanging out with his friends, sitting in a leather booth with strobe neon lights shining down like a spotlight on the VIP table he had reserved for him and his friends.

 Music playing with an EDM beat thumped in the air around them. Then, finally, the beat drops, the song still throbbing, as the sensual lyrics spoke explicitly about a man making love to a woman, the music filling the room with intense s****l pleasure-seeking as the guy's eyes canvassed the stage and club.  Provocatively dressed girls served drinks, and scantily-clad girls danced on the stage in front of Prince Vance, as his eyes widened in delight, along with his crew of friends.

It is a new and exciting atmosphere for Prince Vance; he had never been to an adult club before.  It vibrates with loud music and s****l tension. Prince Vance was invited by his older friends in advance to his 21st birthday to Lee's nightclub. Vance had never experienced feasting on this kind of atmosphere. A place this upscale beats his palace parties any day! It's far more adult.

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 Months before he turned 21, he did far more than partying. Prince Vance became involved in a little gambling and watching extreme sports. Let's not forget Vance's appetite for women was known to be voracious. Vance kept the royal family in the media as the paparazzi followed and revealed his scandalous behavior, month after month. A few weeks ago, he was sitting at the bar at the weekend palace party, which Vance threw almost every weekend. He and his friend Zain are having a drink, and Zain says the weirdest thing to him.

"Poor Vance. You'll be the first to get that ball and chain around your neck if you don't slow down." Zain says, looking at his friend. "You won't see what's coming, but it will come at this rate."

Vance swiveled his head in surprise at those words.  Zain was Vance's closest friend. His words mattered, and he never missed a beat in being truthful.

"Shut up, man! It feels like you're putting a curse on me or something." Vance tells him as he walks out onto the dance floor and does a striptease for the ladies as they circle him.

Zain chuckles at the sight before he takes another sip of his drink. He was leaning back against the barstool, watching the other guests, particularly Denise, who didn't join the circle of girls. Zain continues to survey the crowd. 

Vance was the heir to the throne of Crisco principality, Crown Prince Vance. As far as he could tell, there was nothing unusual about his partying lifestyle.  

Not that there would be, Vance thought. All of the guests were of the elite sort. But the only one who always got loose and wild was Vance—taking to stripping, dancing, and walking around barefoot and shirtless. Zain chuckles as he looks at his wild careless friend, who's the prince of all Crisco, as he comes back to the bar to get another drink.

"You are supposed to represent stability and honor, but look at you! You're always on the front page of the news causing one scandal after another." Zain tells him, watching him get wasted.

Vance chuckled. "You know I'm famous for pushing the limits."

"When the cat's away, the mice will play. But the cat is always far smarter than the mouse." He whispered in Vance's ear as he walked over to the other side of the room, winking at the young lady Denise who barely smiled at him. 

Vance should have gotten his act together. Especially  after his friend, Zain, shared the proverbial 'handwriting on the wall with him.' (this expression means - warnings.)