~Sarah~"We love you too" I heard my parents voice reply to me and immediately a smile tugged at my lips alongside a little tear that trickled to the corner of my lids as I shut my eyes.I stayed in my room for a long while as I tried to regain myself. But then I heard a slight knock on the door, I turned sharply to the door "who's there?" I asked lowly a bit perplexed.The opened and surprisingly Rosalina stepped in. I sat up immediately, why did she come? Did she find out? "I'm so sorry if I'd disturbed you" she said as she drifted in. I shook my head slightly and she smiled. She's quite a friendly person.Then she sat beside me on the bed "Well uhm I was really bored a while ago and needed someone to talk to, and Felix is too busy now at his study, plus the maids, they all seem to be scared of me. I tittered at her words. I assume they expect her to be more like Felix, well since she's the lady of the house.She stilled for a moment and stared at my face, her face contorted with
~Sarah~I arrived at the door and before I could even knock he said a low "come in" normally, I was scared and downright petrified but i tried to compose myself.With the broom and dustpan in my hand, I pushed open the door and drifted in. I stilled as my eyes fell on him, he was sat on an arm chair with a phone placed on his ear; he was on a call.I huffed out a dry breath trying so hard not to create room for anything odd. So not wanting to draw any attention to myself, I quickly dropped the dustpan on the floor and began sweeping the room which didn't seem to be dirty in anyway. But still, I carried in with my sweeping. Even upon the instance, I could still feel his cold intense gaze trailing me around as I swept.He ended his call, and I heard the sound of his phone being dropped on a table. "Weren't you taught how to sweep properly?" He asked but I tried my best to keep my mouth shut from replying him, so I continued with my rush sweeping aiming at getting the hell out of this r
~Felix~I sat in my favorite room in my Vila, making a phone call. Even upon the call, I was pissed and didn't want to bore myself up by going to stuff my face in books and papers in my study. Then I thought of the little puny Martinez, although I had noticed her avoidance from me lately, ever since Rosalina arrived. She's a weird fucking girl and I don't how she got me thinking about her sometimes. I mean...I don't keep women for too long. I easily get tired of their cunts and shove them off...but hers is quite different even before I fucked her. Right from the moment, I spotted in her uncle's fucking bar. A strange sense of satisfaction spread through my chest when she listened to my every orders, she's just a puny naive girl and that alone pleases me.I don't fucking get why I'm so fucking possessive of her, wanting her in my possession forever to the extent of giving that scumbag Delvin that amount. Rosalina's back, I should probably be thinking of getting married... starting a f
Unknown povSarah, found herself entrapped in the arms of her luscious boss. Again. Her body got engulfed with his warmth as he was standing insanely nearer her filling her nose with his intoxicated scent, but still none of their bodies touched cos she didn't let it happen. She was scared-stiff to move as if it was a sin if her body accidentally grazed against his. Although it had, when he pulled her into him, but as she managed to get a little distance between them, she vowed not to. Because to her it was actually a sin, a big sin that he didn't see any wrong in committing.Although she was scared of him but still.... her body reacted weirdly to his touch. A million thoughts ran through her head as she stared at him. Although she'd thought that he was doing all this because she was his whore, well since that was the main reason he bought her; to warm his bed.Upon the instance of what he was doing to her right now, perplexity coursed through her veins. She had some inquisitive ques
~Felix~"Hey, boss!" Ramirez called as he walked through the door, his hair disheveled, his lips swollen, his tie half way opened and his perfectly crisped white shirt was creased up. It didn't take a genius to figure out where he was coming from.He had been away to Italy to supervise the shipments for the past few days and I'm on sure he crashed at his favorite night bar last night. I scoffed and stilled my gaze at the fucking books on my desk which I wasn't even reading."Hey, man!" He called again aiming at getting my attention.I was sat on a chair with some books scattered on the desk. I heaved a sigh and reluctantly raised my head to look at Ramirez who had a goofy grin on his face.I furrowed my brows."Wipe that fucking weird-ass grin off your face" I mumbled and loosened my tie a bit, he chuckled lowly and drifted to take a seat, on the verge of doing so I faked a frown and arched a brow at him."Oh! Where are my manners? May I?" he said in a teasing tone, fully aware of wha
~Sarah~He grinned and reclined back in his seat. His intense gaze drinking me up from the distance where I stood, taking up my little size in appraisal. "What?"I writhed my palms slightly "i- uh, Rosalina said I could follow her to the mall. I wanted to ask if I could go" I literally reiterated.His eyes turned a darker shade and a look of resentments crossed his face "You want my permission to leave the house?" He asked and arched a brow at me like he was confused, perplexed or something. I don't know.I nodded slightly "Yes..."He reclined back in his seat and his two fingers gazed his lips, he frowned for a second and darted his attention to me "No.."Blunt.His tone was dry and definite and he darted his attention back to his laptop to continue with his earlier work. My brows shot up in disappointment and I wondered within myself: did I do anything wrong? Was he mad at me or what? Why did he refuse?"But why?...." I blurted and he arched a brow at me immediately. He got up from
Rosa's pov There was no friend of hers who in anyway needed her help. Although there was one who craved her badly.As she approached the door she tugged her boobs up and straightened her dress, her chest pushed forward. It's been a while since she'd come here and she was already enraged with a desire-lust.She reached for the door knob and bent it slowly, and the door followed suite; it opened slowly too but in a seductuve manner rather.Her eyes glinted as they were welcomed with broad shoulders backing her. He was sat on a swivel chair, a phone placed on his right ear. With that she placed her purse gently on a lower seat and waited patiently for him to get over with his phone call.Derrick Marcelo. The CEO of 'La famigla'. One of the city's most famous guest house. His curling hairs was tangling over his face. She could tell. With the breeze that blew in from the window. "I hope to see you soon" came his low deep voice which seemed to have sent sharp electric bolts down Rosalina's
~Sarah~I beamed "Really?" He nodded with a cocky smile that seemed off. I shrugged letting that slide away."Yes, I'll get the door man check you in" he said in an assuring tone. I stilled at his words 'check me in' what does he mean by that. Satisfying my slight perplexity. "What do you mean?" I asked inquisitively.He shot a brow up "get you hooked up" he said and then pressed his lips into a thin line immediately like those weren't supposed to be said out. Like he realized it was unprofessional to have said something he wasn't supposed to say."Hooked up?" I reiterated utterly confused by his words, does he even understand what I meant in the first place.He arched a brow at me like he didn't understand me either. You're the one who's misunderstanding this here sir. I almost blurted out."I was thinking maybe you could take me to the game room or something" I said innocently and his face contorted in amusement. Now he was beginning to baffle me somehow.His brows shot up like he