Sarina
I don't know what I look like now, but the words he let out were not normally heard by anyone. My mouth was probably hanging open due to shock. "Can you hear me, Sarina?" I was startled by the strength of his voice.
"Are you still not satisfied with your hands, Sir? Don't involve me in your nonsense," I answered quickly, feeling all the blood in my body go up to my head. "I'm a nurse, Sir, and not some cheap woman. I accepted the job here because of the salary and not because of the size of your dick." I don't know why I added the last one, but I saw him grin.
"Say that again," he said.
"What is it?"
"The last thing you said, say it again."
"Because the salary is high?"
"The next one,"
"Not because of the size of the di-" I couldn't finish because he suddenly spoke.
“Damn, you turned me on. Tell me dirty things. It's nice to listen to, and it makes me feel aroused."
"You're such a pervert, sir."
"I'll pay you."
"You think of me as a prostitute now."
"10 million. For a year of fucking you,” Maximus said, making my mouth hang open again. 10 million. Is he for real?
“Do you think I won't earn that amount if–”
"You really won't earn that in a year, Sarina. And before you get delusional, I can fuck any girl I want for free if I want to.”
"With how you are right now?" I immediately asked.
“Of course, I know not right now. But if I pay, I can fuck any woman as many times as I want to."
"Then pay."
"I'm already offering you, right?"
"I mean to others."
"If it's okay with others, do you think I'll offer it to you? I can't even tell the difference between your chest and your back," he said, so I suddenly looked down. How did he know? "Don't be delusional. You helped me sit down and stand up from the wheelchair, and I feel you are flat-chested," he said immediately.
"Why don't you make an offer to someone else?"
"Because I also have shame. They will say that in my condition, I still have the urge to fulfill my needs. And I also don't want them to spread rumors about my situation."
"Do you think I won't discuss your situation?"
"I will make you sign a contract."
"Then sign with them too."
"As in? Do you want me to sign a contract with every woman I get to fuck? Doesn't it seem like a hassle? If it's only you, I am only obligated to you and no one else. You are the only one I will investigate in case anyone leaks any news about me and my sex life."
"Nevertheless, don't get me involved in your stupidity," I said, taking the tray and walking towards the door.
"Think about it, Sarina. Ten million for a year of warming my bed,” he added. I quickly left his room and then went straight to the kitchen. Shocking, what did he eat? Do men who are used to casual sex act like that? They can’t control themselves? Besides, why is he willing to give me 10 million for sex? I shook my head since I can't fathom the brains of the rich and don't know how they think about things.
Yes, I need money, and his offer is very timely. As good as my father was, he was addicted to gambling, and in the last call from Mom, I found out that he had mortgaged the title of our farm. Does Maximus know about that? No, maybe not because I was in the room talking to Mom. It was on a loudspeaker, but he couldn't hear because I was on the balcony of my room at that time. Also, an empty room is opposite my room, and then two more rooms are before his room.
Hey! I don't know. I don't want to think, but maybe bad wind just entered my boss's brain cells when he was naked earlier. Maybe when he realizes it, he will think about his foolishness.
The next time I entered his room for his medication, he didn't mention it anymore, so I breathed a sigh of relief. Until it was night and I was in my room, I forgot about his offer as if it never happened.
That's it. Around nine o'clock in the evening, I received a call from my mother again. After all, my salary as a nurse in a well-known hospital is okay. I just really want to build a good house for my family. That's why I accepted the job of becoming Maximus' private nurse.
"Mom," I said.
"Dear, I'm sorry, and I called again."
"It’s okay, mom," I said. Of course, I can't tell her it's not, can I? She struggled so much to let me finish my studies, as did my brother, who got married right after college and couldn't find a job to provide for his family.
"I don't want to involve you in our problem here, but I don’t know who to ask. Maybe you know someone we can borrow to pay off your father's debt. I will pay, don't worry. It’s just, you know what life here in the province is like; people are also poor," my mother said pitifully.
"How much is it, mom?"
"It's about 4 million."
"What?" I exclaimed. "Where are you going to get money to repay it? Besides, it's not easy to borrow such a large amount," I added. I heard her take a deep breath, so I felt really sorry for her.
"I'm sorry, dear, I don't have anyone to ask for help. I don't want to tell you what's happening here, but I can't do anything." I closed my eyes as I rubbed my temple. What should I do? Where am I going to get 4 million? My father is freaking me out; he doesn’t have a job to help my mother, and then this. My mother was very unlucky in marriage. Even if it was my father, I can't help but think like that. It's really hard to find a responsible man today. If there is one, I’m sure they were also looking for a man.
"Alright, Mom, I'll try to ask someone here." I just said so she doesn’t need to think about it much to lessen her burden for a bit. I can't imagine my mother, who is 55 years old, still facing this kind of problem.
"Thank you, dear." I heard her say, sighing, before she continued, "Always be careful there."
"Alright, Mom, you too," then the call ended.
I suddenly thought of the offer of that great Maximus. Should I accept it? Is he going to judge me? "Arghh... Can I get myself fuck by someone who is not my husband?" I said out loud. Suddenly, I looked at my room door and saw it was locked. No one must have heard me. "Oh, my father, I'm telling you, this is the last time you’ll give Mom a problem like this. Because if not, I will put you in jail myself," I added. I can't do anything but talk like that because I have nothing else to vent my anger on.
The next day, I felt nervous, waiting for Maximus to mention his offer again, but he didn't say anything until it was time for him to go to bed. The next day, it was the same; could it be gone? Did he realize that 10 million seems like a lot for something like that? Hey, he's not at a loss for me because I'm still a virgin. Besides, because of his pervertedness, I might even be the one at a disadvantage because he might take me one after the other. Shit, what would happen to my precious jewel when the time comes?
Until a week later, we were in his room again. I was feeding him and not taking my eyes off of him. After all, he won't know because he is blind. "Sarina," I was almost startled by him calling my name even though my attention was on him.
"What is it again?" I asked, pretending to be annoyed.
"Are you staring at me?" he asked. Seriously, is he really blind? I couldn't even stop waving my hand in front of his face, but to no effect, he still didn't blink.
"No, why would I stare at you?" was my honest answer.
"I don't know; I feel like someone is watching me. It was for a little while, and I was just hesitant to ask you because you might think I'm crazy," he said with a shrug. I took a deep breath before I braced myself.
"I accept it," I said without hesitation. Crazy petunia! I hope this guy is still interested.
Sarina"What do you accept?" he asked like a fool."Shit, sir, you know what I'm talking about.”"Are you nuts?" he asked again."Not really, I'm just saying.""What?""Sir!""Make it clear because I don't understand anything you're saying. What are you accepting? What do you want to say?” I would have said he was just annoying me if it wasn't for his surprised face. But anyway, I'm sure this guy is just giving me a hard time because he may know what I'm talking about."Fine, it looks like your offer is closed," I said, but he said nothing. "Just allow me to take a leave—the one with pay, huh?""Why?" he asked more.“I will find a rich man who was also willing to pay me 10 million for a year fuck.” I said."Ah, is that what you're accepting? You should have made it clear.""So, will you give me a week's leave?" I asked."You think there is a man in his right mind who would agree to do that to you?""You even offered me. Why? Are you out of your mind?" I replied. Does he think I won't
Sarina“What does this mean? Why do we need to get married?” I asked in surprise. I did ask myself whether I would let myself get touched by someone who is not my husband, but it never occurred to me that he would include the word marriage in our agreement.“You’ve seen and read it already; why must you ask?”“I still don’t understand. We are talking about marriage, sir. It’s a life-long relationship and not some casual housemate thing,” I explained.“That’s for your own good. Don’t you like it? We’re not immoral,” he asked, and I couldn’t believe he really thought about it.“I’ll get that, but I’m not ready to get married yet!”“Well, get ready. Naturally, you have prepared yourself for someone to fuck you. Why don’t you also prepare yourself to become Mrs. Maximus Lardizabal?”“You think it’s that easy?” I asked.“I know it’s not. Imagine me getting married and being tied to you?”“Exactly!” I exclaimed. Maybe because this one is crazy, I must wake him up to the truth.“What if you
SarinaMaximus and I have been living together for a week, but he still hasn’t touched me. I was a little surprised because even though we slept beside each other, he didn’t even hug me. Our marriage is already in process, and I don’t know if he is still in his right mind or what. Because of his stupidity, I find it hard to believe that he hasn’t taken what he paid for and what we agreed.I also sent my mom the 4 million to pay Dad’s debt after I asked my husband for the full payment we agreed to.We were in our bedroom, and I was dressing him up. We just showered together. I didn’t want to, but he was naughty, so I just let it happen. I even thought he would want to fuck me already, but no. “Love,” he said, making me look at him. “Can you check if the driver is ready?”“Why? Are we going somewhere?” He didn't tell me about us going somewhere, so I wondered why he asked for the driver. “Do you want to change your clothes? You’re only wearing a T-shirt and shorts.”“It’s okay, I’m just
SarinaWoah! What is this I’m feeling? I'm not innocent, and I've experienced being intimate with my ex-boyfriend, not all the way though. Still, the feeling that Maximus' hands give me is different. "You were saying, love?" he asked. I had closed my eyes because of the sensation caused by his playful fingers, making me open my eyes abruptly."Ohh... that... I mean, the donut tastes good," I answered, thinking how red my cheeks were and feeling thankful that he couldn’t see me."The donut is delicious?" he asked teasingly, smiling and looking at me. Really shit, why does he seem to see me when he smiles? If I hadn't known from the beginning that he was blind and cripled, I would have thought he was just fooling me. It's just that even in the mansion, the servants already know what happened there."Yes, taste it," I answered as I put a donut next to his mouth so he could take a bite. But I tried slapping it in his mouth when I noticed he was grinning, which annoyed me because I thought
SarinaThat idiot! Here I am at an empty table in the coffee shop where I bought the coffee for Maximus and watching him and the bitch named Midori talk. I can see her wiping her eyes so hard that anyone would think she was being aggrieved when I couldn’t see a single drop of her tears. She must have thought she could fool Maximus because he couldn’t see her.It so happens that Midori is also the same woman who left him after he went back from the States blind and confined to his wheelchair. She’s Maximus’ ex-girlfriend, who quickly broke up when she discovered his condition. I guess she thought my husband would never be able to see or walk again, so she quickly ran away as fast as four o’clock. Charot! I don’t know their past, and I have no idea.Maybe she wasn't happy that Maximus couldn’t satisfy her anymore, so she left the man. If only she had known how sex addict he was, even in his condition, she probably wouldn’t have left.I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I stood up and approac
MATURE CONTENT!!Sarina“Try to leave me like that again, Sarina; you’re gonna get what you’re looking for,” Maximus said angrily, but I ignored him and kept scrolling on my cell phone. “Are you listening?” he asked, but I still didn’t reply. Why should I care about someone who cares more about what others have to say other than my feelings?He had just arrived from the hospital with his assistant (who brought him home after I gave him a ring). As soon as Aries left after he pushed Maximus' wheelchair beside the couch that I was sitting on, he started nagging. Does he think his anger affects me? “Sarina!”“Don’t yell at me!” I shouted, too. Is he thinking I would let him do that to me because he had already paid me? “I’d do it again if I could see that bitch in the hospital next time. So tell me now if you’ll let her flirt with you so I won’t go with you anymore.”“Are you jealous?” he asked. I wanted to burst out laughing, but I held back.“Am I jealous? Why would I get jealous? Who a
Sarina"Love, I need to go to the office," said Maximus. It's Monday morning, and we are currently having breakfast. I was the one who prepared because Lisa was not around. She said she had something important to attend to for her son. It's okay because I know how to do housework."Okay," was my short reply as I continued eating."Are you still angry about what happened a week ago?""I have no right to be angry.""Love, I have already explained.""I'm just saying, since you paid me, you can do whatever you want. Our contract is over just after one year," I replied before I ate the last spoonful of my rice. Then I drank water.I ate for a long time because I would feed my husband after I ate mine. There is no problem. I understand his situation and am not a bad person to just leave him alone. So even though I've been annoyed with him for a week now and can't stand him, I can’t let him do things by himself either."Don't remind me about our contract repeatedly. I didn't force you. After
Sarina"Grandma," greeted Maximus. We were at the condo, and his grandmother had just arrived. I was lost and didn't know what to do because she was looking at me, his grandson, and our intertwined hands."Good morning," I had to greet her as well so I wouldn’t appear snobbish, or she’d think I was disrespectful. She raised his eyebrows before facing Maximus."How are you, grandson?" she asked, settling herself on the couch next to Maximus' wheelchair. He was sitting there while I was on the other side, so we were like in a love triangle picture."As you can see, I'm perfectly fine. My wife is taking care of me.""It must be because she gets paid for that!" Ouch! She didn't even honk her horn; I would have hit her if she wasn't so old."Grandma...""What? It's true! Why? Do you think she would work properly if she’s not well compensated? She had better do her job, or I will report her to the nurse's association.”"Sarina is now my wife, grandma.""So?" the old woman asked, raising her