On that memorable day, Baby had to go seek help from Dane Diam. He was the boss of her Father. An important file that contained a special delivery which was worth 8.5 million dollars was stolen in Phillips Smith's care and resulted in a big problem. Baby asked for help and sure, help was given to her, but in a very unexpected way.
"What did you just say?" Dane Diam stood up from his swivel, leather chair. His stare was intense and hard on her. He could not believe she had just agreed to his proposal without giving it a second thought. It was the most vulgar proposal he'd ever made. It was inappropriate in all ways. She seemed like a naive one. Surely, he'd expected her to weep and beg for mercy. It was more than shocking that she'd accepted his insane proposal in a heartbeat.
Diam walked closer to her. With a turn of the swivel chair she was sitting in, he was staring deep down into her eyes.
"Do you, by any chance, understand what I just proposed to you?"
"Yes, Sir DaneDiam." Baby gulped. Their proximity made her heart race. Good Lord, but she couldn't meet his gaze.
"And you agreed instantly without any further thinking because…?" His arched brow prompted her into thinking of an answer. Still, no answer would justify that he'd been wrong about her. He'd never been wrong about any lady. He knew all their ilks, could predict them in just a glance. He'd predicted her as the naive, innocent type. How wrong he was! Anger churned in his guts, his fury fueled at insane degrees that he could barely keep in check. Technically, he hated being wrong, but right now, that wasn't what his fury was directed at. It was completely absurd, but he'd wanted her to be naive and innocent. Like a whole, new package. Untouched. Untainted. Knowing she wasn't what he'd thought was beginning to rake his insides. Yeah, absurd.
"I...it's because...I didn't want to waste anymore...time,“
Baby was embarrassed and could not stop fiddling with her fingers. She saw herself as being too cheap but she wasn't about to let it get in her way of achieving what she wanted. She'd thought about not accepting his offer for just a minute and then quickly brushed away the thought. There was no use giving it too much of a thought. Certainly, she was not in the position to make a choice. The choice was already made for her.
"Is that so?" Diam fought back the urge of piercing his fingers deep into her arms. Just how many others have she accepted their offers as quickly as she was accepting his? What was her game? Masked with innocence, but a devil within? Shit! He couldn't figure her out. Surely, it was unfair he was the only one being affected by this.
"Yes Sir,"
He hesitated, still staring deep into her eyes. Searching, desperately searching for...hell, he wasn't even sure what! But just maybe, he could find why she was so alluring. "stupid," he muttered to himself. What a fool he was becoming.
"Sorry?"
"What? Nothing." He jolted his hands from her sides like he'd been electrocuted. "You wait here while I get the necessities to finalize this.”
"Yes Si,Sir."
He immediately put a call through to his attorney and in a matter of minutes, he rushed down to his office.
"Hello, Sir Diam," the attorney shook his hands. He was a fairly aged man with grey hairs which curled to the back. Tall and elegantly suit-ed, but still had his humility in place under the domineering stance of Diam.
"Did you get everything I asked for?" Diam gestured at an empty chair. The attorney nodded and got seated. "The files?" He was standing next to the attorney, but his gaze never faltered from her.
"Yes, I did, Sir Diam."
Attorney Antonio quickly brought out a file from his suitcase and handed it to Baby. "Hello, Miss."
"Hello, Sir."
"This is a contract. All the agreed-upon terms are here. You go through it and sign in the appropriate areas. Mr. Diam's signature is already here. Feel at ease to ask questions, if you got any."
"I don't need to go through it. Where do I sign?"
Again, Diam was stunned at her forwardness. He glanced at his attorney and caught the surprise in his eyes. Who wouldn't be surprised? It's not every day you see such an innocent lady eager to get intertwined with him. Except, her innocence seemed to be a facade.
Baby saw the column that needed her signature. Quickly she signed, ignoring the tight knotting of her heart.
She was in pain. It took a lot of restrain to stop herself from crying. She handed the signed contract to the attorney, avoiding his gaze that held questions and sadly, judgment.
"Sir Diam? Everything is set. You can now proceed with it."
"Alright, attorney. Thank you."
"It was my pleasure, Sir. I'll be leaving now."
The attorney exited the office and again, it was just Baby and Diam. Diam did not stop staring at the girl whose head was still lowered in what seemed like shame. Few minutes of silence, he finally spoke to her.
"Baby?"
"Yes, Sir Diam,"
"You can go home now and inform your father about this. Get your luggage and make sure you are here in my office before 8 O'clock today."
"Yes, Sir."
"Good. You can take your leave now."
"Yes, Sir. Thank you." She stood and scurried out of his office.
With her gone, Diam was left to his overwhelming thoughts which had just one, simple preamble. "What the heck have I done?"
*
Baby left the office hastily and went home to inform her father of the news, but was sure to exclude the part that she would be Dane Diam's sex partner. He Father was gonna freak out if he hears it. It was best to save him that turmoil.
***
"Baby, What are you saying? A maid?!"
"Yes, Father,"
Mr. Phillips could not believe his ears after Baby narrated her encounter with Mr. Diam. He felt sorry for his daughter and was very sad things had gone this way. He wanted his daughter to always live life to its fullest and be happy. He never knew such a day would come in their lives.
"Father, Please, don't be sad. We should be grateful that it was something this mild. I'll be fine, you'll see."
"Come here, my baby."
Baby hugged her father so tightly, in her desperate search for some consolation. He was the best father anyone could ask for. The only one who could soothe her pains away.
"You will be fine, alright? I will come to visit from time to time. I can, right?"
"Sure, you can." Baby nodded. She was already missing her dearest Father when she hasn't left yet.
"My baby." Mr. Phillips cooed, running his fingers idly on her cheeks.
"Yes, Father?" Baby purred, placing a kiss on his palm.
"You should get some rest now. I can see you are tired,"
"I'm not, Father. Besides, I need to take out a few clothes for the job." Baby said to her father, snuggling with him on her bed.
"Don't worry, my baby. You get some rest while I help you sort out your stuff."
Baby smiled, gratefully. Tears rolled down her eyes whilst she thought of how amazing her father was.
"Baby. Are those tears in those beautiful eyes? Can't be." He wiped at the teardrops. "Don't you cry, alright?" He kissed her cheek.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"Don't be sorry. It's not your fault you've also got beautiful tears and you must let them run once in a while." His attempt at humor paid off as Baby laughed heartily. "Don't you forget, dear? No matter where you are, you'll always be my baby. That'll never change."
She broke into tears at his heartwarming words. "I'll miss you a lot, Father."
"Honestly, Baby, I don't want you to go." His voice dropped into a plea. "Stay home with me and we will look for another way to resolve this."
"I don't want to leave you, either. How lonely it'll be for me." She sobbed. Just how had her life taken such a drastic turn that she had to contemplate leaving her Father? It was killing. The thought. This reality. Everything. It was beginning to kill her slowly.
"Then, you won't leave. Don't give it so much thought. You will stay right here with me, alright?"
"I'm scared." Baby admitted, sobbing harder and wrapping her hands tighter around him.
"I know, baby. I know. But if you don't wanna go back there, you don't have to. I'm sorry you're suffering from my mistakes."
"You don't have to be. Asking me to stay with you is enough to comfort, Father."
Philip Smith was truly concerned about his daughter's wellbeing. He touched Baby's face and wiped her tears with a handkerchief. He gave her a peck and snuggled with her more. After a while, Baby fell asleep in his arms.
Phillips Smith carefully lay his daughter on the bed and went to prepare some snacks for when she wakes up. After sleeping for a few hours, Baby woke up feeling relieved that she wouldn't have to go back to Dane Diam again.
Phillips Smith prepared a delicious macaroni with cheese which would serve as dinner for his daughter and him.Seated on the dining table, they laughed and talked like they had zero worries.Baby had locked away the proposal with Diam in the basement of her heart. Never was she gonna go back to his office. She was perfectly fine where she was, with her Father."Father?" "Yes, Baby""Thank you.""For what?""Your love. Your kindness, and most of all, your support."Philips Smith smiled at his daughter's soft words. "I'll always support you in any decision you make. Always.""I know." Baby beamed but it vanished instantly. "Now what?"Phillips Smith sighed sullenly. "I'll go to Mr. Diam and explain to him. Don't you worry about a thing.""Do you think he'll agree to it? Won't he think we're messing with him?""I don't know. But don't think about that too much, hm? Let's just eat for now. We've got plenty of time to worry about that."After dinner, the father and daughter sat on the cou
Baby packed up a few clothes and left with Diam in his car. It was a long, quiet ride that she dozed off. Diam woke her up with a soft shake when they arrived at his mansion."Welcome to my humble aboard." He stepped out of the car, stretching out a hand to her.Baby placed her hand on his and he helped her alight from the car.She couldn't stop drooling at the many magnificent things surrounding her. Everything was different like she'd just entered a whole different world.She knew this neighborhood. 'Smiles', that's what it's called. It was the haven for the richest amongst the rich. You only get to reside in 'Smiles' if you're ranked 1-15 in the top richest here in California.It was a very beautiful and peaceful place. The middle-class and lower-class are never allowed into 'Smiles'. Many lower classes did try to work as maids but these rich folks would never allow it. Their maids were college graduates. Skilled and tactical. There was no room for mistakes and tackiness.Diam led
Baby was on the verge of freaking out. Never had she been in such an intimate position with any man. But here she was and it definitely was the most uncomfortable thing ever.Signing that contract had meant she was to pander to his every whim. But she just couldn't let him do to her whatever pleases him. And she sure as hell wasn't going to bed without a bath."Sir Diam? Please, allow me to go take my bath first." Her words had a little difficulty coming out. She had to squirm a little to get them out. But Diam made no move. He said no words either. "Sir Diam."He replied with a little pull, bringing her closer to himself. Her boobs were squashed against his rugged, bared chest. She tried squirming again but it was impossible. There was no more room for that. Her heart raced as she saw his face close to hers, close enough that she could feel his breathing caress her face."Si..."Her words never came out. Diam had claimed her lips in a ravaging kiss. It was so sudden she didn't know
Downstairs, Diam poured himself a glass of whiskey on the rocks.The hand wound around the glass was shaky. He gulped down his whiskey, loving the burning sensation it gave his throat. Carefully, he placed the glass on the counter."A virgin." Diam mumbled. The thought of it was unnerving. Though, he was a virgin, it wasn't that big of a deal compared to hers. Damn, how he fantasized what his first time would look like! Who the lucky girl would be. Right now, he can't think of her as lucky. She'd winded up with an aloof bastard such as himself. Her luck was an ill one.But there she was in his room. The logical reaction would be to cancel the contract and send her home. It was logical, but a thought he dreaded. Dane Diam wasn't sure why, but the thought of letting her go scared him shitless.She was everything he was meeting for the first time and had zero knowledge about. Fragile. Naive. Innocent. Virgin. But he couldn't kick her out. He just couldn't. What a self-harm it would be.
Again, Diam was faced with the idea of letting her go. He didn't want to give it so much as a second thought, but he knew he had to. "Send the girl home, bro. That's the only way to save yourself from the mess you got into."Diam sipped his whiskey in silence. Fred went on and on but Diam was lost in his thoughts.No matter what perspective he thought about it from, letting her go didn't sound appealing. "Diam!" Startled, Diam's head came swinging up with an apologetic smile. "Sorry, I was lost in thought.""But there's nothing to think about, man. You can't keep her.""I can't send her home either." Diam blurted out in a desperate tone."And why not?""Because..." Diam wasn't sure about the reply to give. He couldn't send her home because he wanted her to be with him. It was this crazy sense of possessiveness he was feeling over her. And he wasn't even sure why."Because?" Fred persisted, staring intently at him."Because she signed an irrevocable contract. And it isn't something
Diam maneuvered into the street, with only one destination in mind. Mr. Phillips' residence. His jaw twitched in fury, and it only got worse the closer he got. He hated being played a fool, and that was what Baby and her Father were doing.He finally reached the dark neighborhood of Phillips Smith and quickly alighted from his car.He kicked the main door open and barged into the house. Phillips Smith was running out of his room in sheer hysteria."Sir..." Phillips Smith choked on his words as Diam hurled him to the wall. His cries echoed into the night."Where the fuck is she?!" Diam roared."I..don't...know..." Phillips let out another loud cry as Diam stomped hard on his leg."I'm sick and tired of her games. Bring her out right now or you don't get to see another daylight!"It was a threat Diam wasn't sure he would follow through. But one thing was for sure. He wasn't leaving without Baby by his side."Who are you searching for?" Phillips Smith whimpered, wringing in pains on the
Baby walked into the sparse bedroom with a long line of bodyguards trailing behind her.Her sudden, immature escape plan was a huge flop. She didn't even make it to the outskirts of 'Smiles' before a van of men pulled in front of her. They were all dressed in black suits and wore dark shades. They'd carried her back to the mansion like a stray dog. She has never felt so helpless. She climbed up the bed, covering her trembling body with the duvet. Her eyes fluttered sleepily but the hard thud from the door got her sitting up with a gasp.Her chest pounded brutally at the sight of Dane Diam. His gaze was dark and murderous. His clenched fist trembled in anger, and his jaw lines hardened intensively.Diam marched towards her, grabbing her by her arms in a tight grip. His fingers pierced mercilessly into her skin, making her cry out loud."What the fuck were you thinking, Baby?" Diam said in between clenched teeth. "Let me go!" Baby screamed at the pricking pain his fingers inflicted on
It was a bright Friday morning and the beauty of the 'Smiles' neighborhood shone with the sun. It was indeed a beautiful place. It was almost few hours to noon but Diam and Baby were still in bed. Diam, who'd barely slept, was kissing her again whilst she slept.All through the night, Diam had chosen to adorn her lips with kisses. He kissed her every hour that passed. The taste of her lips was intoxicating. He couldn't seem to get enough of it.Baby was one hell of a deep sleeper so she had no clue what was going on around her throughout the night. While they were still together on the bed, Diam's little cousin walked in and let out a gasp at the sight right in front of her.She could not believe that her brother had graduated to bringing "his women" into their main house. She was like a real daughter of the household because she had lived with them for a long time, since the death of her parents. It was a horrible accident that took both their lives in one day. They were on their wa
The two guys hurried to the parking lot, which was at a secluded area, away from the main parking lot of the clubhouse. The Danes practically ran the place, so it's no wonder they had their own...everything! David, on seeing them, alighted from the car and bowed his head."Where is he?" Blane asked. "He's inside, Sir Blane.""Open it.""Sure." David nodded and opened the door, revealing a sleeping Diam and Baby.Any onlooker would find it impossible to say who looked more stupified amongst the two guys. They both had their eyes barely hanging to their sockets, gaping at the sight in front of them.Roland spoke first, but it was more of a stutter. "That's...that can't be...is that... really Diam?""Nah, it can't be." Blane chuckled incredulously. "There has to be an oversight.""Yeah, like...what if that guy is an imposter? A lookalike?""No, Sir Roland. That's Sir Dane Diam.""Like I said, an oversight. You gotta think. Figure out the loophole. Maybe at some point, you picked up a m
FLASHBACK"Are you alright?" Diam asked, his voice laced with immense concern.It's been weeks since Baby came into his life and home. Been weeks he stopped existing and started living. Everything changed with her around. His austerity was replaced with warmth and enthusiasm. Everyday, he looked forward to waking up in the morning and finding her in his arms. She was his muse, he'd learnt to embrace that fact. Those unsure feelings were sure now– he cared for her, more than he'd ever cared for anyone. All his life, he'd seen ladies as bland. Their incessant fawning to get their way into his bed had triggered the disgust he felt towards ladies. But Baby, she was different. You could see it all in her eyes, no room for pretence. She was an open book, and each day, he was addicted to reading her, knowing her. His rash decision in making her his partner certainly paid off. Now he wondered what life would be like if she wasn't here. But she was, by his side, in his car, with that flushed
"Thank you," He kissed Angel's cheek. "And yeah, I was kidding. Your Mama would never spout sewages. She looks smarter than that."Clenching and unclenching her fist, Baby was running out of patience with Diam's sarcasms and snide remarks. "You should leave.""I know. God, I know." Diam got on his knees. It was the most disparaging thing he'd ever done. But she was worth it. "Angel, please. I really need to go. But I can't if you don't come with. I'll take care of you–""Just like you promised four years ago, right?" Baby added lowly, clamly but the pains were latched on her words.Diam looked up at her beseechingly. "I could scream my lungs out, rain down my apologies, have a thunderbolt strike it into your heart, but it wouldn't be enough to let you realize just how sorry I am. I have no excuse, and I'm running out of words already. If you could just look into my heart, let go of your anger and take just one peek at my heart, then you'll see. I'm at my lowest, Baby. I'm on my fuckin
It took the words leaving him and her round eyes taking a deep shade of red for Diam to realize it was him who needed to be let down gently.Having to leave just when he was beginning to feel that home was shitty. But he hadn't realized just how much until he spewed out the words. As the tears dropped down her eyes, he felt the excruciating pain like he'd been jabbed by sharp spikes. "You're... leaving?" Angel sobbed, clinging to the collar of his shirt."Only because I need to," Diam took it upon himself to wipe off the tears before they could make their way down. "But, but you said...you said you didn't wanna go," "And I mean it. I'd give anything to stay. But, I've got obligations and it's crazy that I just can't leave them unattended," Diam tried explaining, chocking back tears."In the big castle? Mama said you belonged there, not here with us.""That's not true. I belong wherever you're at. Both you and your mama. But for the next few hours, I need to take care of something."
"What happened?" Diam came rushing to her. He'd heard their voices from the kitchen. "If it isn't the homewrecker, Dane Diam. I think it's safe to say you've succeeded so my congratulations are in order." She replied sardonically, shoving him aside and going downstairs."Wait, Baby. What are you talking about?" Diam held her hand and she turned. Her finger dug into his flesh and with a wince, he dropped her hand."My daughter asked me to leave her room for the very first time.""Why would she say that?""Take a wild guess!""You two argued about me, didn't you? I'm so sorry...""Don't be. For someone doing what he's best at, you shouldn't be sorry."Taking out her anger at him was logical. Even though it wasn't his intentions, his presence here had erupted whatever serenity might have existed. But what was crazy was the fact that he wasn't sorry for coming. It was either coming here or loosing his mind, and he would never choose the latter."You know what else she said? She said I wa
Downstairs, Diam found Angel exactly where he'd left her. Her plates were empty and she was gulping down the last of her coffee. She looked up and grinned, softly slamming her mug on the table."Thank you for the breakfast, fine mister." Diam took a seat next to her, taking her hands and placing kisses on her palms. "You should be thanking your Mama. I didn't move a muscle.""It's okay. I'll thank her too." Angel giggled. "Your Mama said I should come down here and say my good-byes to you,"Sighing, her smile vanished and she pouted. "Do you really need to go?""No. I could always stay here if your mama would let me.""Really?!" Angel shrieked excitedly. "You'll stay with us?""Only if your mama would let me." He shrugged, and bent closer to her. "Tell me something, dear. Does your mama bring home male visitors?""No. Except the mailman and the old neighbors across the street who brings us cakes occasionally, we don't get much visitors.""Why is that?""Mama said we're better off al
Stepping past the threshold of her room, Baby slammed her door close. It didn't slam. Sharply, she spun around and gasped. "What are you doing here?" Her feet moved backwards, seeking refuge. But there was none. Not in her small room, not in an exquisite bedroom, not anywhere in the world!"I'll be damned if I allowed you a second alone." Diam shut the door, locking it firmly to avoid any intrusion. This time, she had to spell it all out for him. He was damn sick of her games."Don't come any closer!" She clenched out."That depends on you. I need answers and I need them right now. And I swear to God, I'll do anything to get them, even if I have to pin you down. Literally, pin you down." His brows were raised, giving her the utmost clarification of his every word."You're gonna manhandle me? How low of you!""It's up to you. I could be the perfect gentleman, with my hands safely stashed away in my pockets, provided you give me answers. And not just answers, but the damn truth! I've h
Halfway through her journey back to sanity, Baby could barely make out coherent words for her little girl.With her hands clinging to his arms, and his, firmly wrapped around her waist, Baby knew she was caught in the act.Devastation rushed in with great tide at the realization that her little girl might know exactly what they'd been doing.She was downright flushed; the stench of her juice lingered on the table; her lips were swollen from his kisses. They were all there – everything to point out what nastiness had gone on minutes ago. Still, with the last ounce of hope, she prayed her little girl doesn't figure it out."What happened?" Angel gasped at the broken plates on the floor. "My China!" They were hers; her favourite to be exact."They fell–" Diam finally picked up his words, and lowered his head to stare into Baby's eyes. –"from your Mama's hands. It was an accident." Startled by his lies, Baby could only gawk at him. His daring gaze had her speechless. There was more to hi
Diam woke up to the clattering of plates from the kitchen wing. He sighed groggily, muttering profanities at the damned chef who chose to be so noisy. Sitting up, he took a quick glance around, almost surprised at what he was doing on a couch. Then it dawned on him. The happenings of last night. Baby. He puffed, slouching into the sofa. The noises grew, raking through his ears.Upset, he stood and headed to the direction of the noises. Blasting her was not a good way to start the morning. But neither were the noises. It's a Saturday, for Pete's sake!Her back came to view, and whatever profanities he'd arranged in his head eluded him.Slow steps brought him to the doorway, and there he stood, lost and stunned.It was not the first time he'd been allured by her beauty. But each time always feels like a first. Today was no exception. Her backless black gown, studded with diamonds was the most seductive dress he'd ever laid his eyes on. Skimpy, lingering just few inches below her waist.