CHAPTER TWO

JASON

"Fucking hell" I groaned out in frustration.

I had just had a very hectic day and a bit of a jet lag after my trip from Canada. Then I had Alex my best friend bothering me all the way from the airport about investing in a business I had no interest in.

Liam got frustrated by Alex's persuasion and left for his home. Leaving me with the idiot.

Alex Gwen and Liam Troy are my two very best friends since college, we were all rich as fuck. Though I was wealthier, thanks to my family linage of wealth. Both my friends were millionaires in their own lane.

Alex was also from a privileged family and both our families have always been close. Liam was the don though, he started from scratch, despite having helped him start his business years back the fucker has come a long way since then. I couldn't be any prouder.

Pulling up at my 70 story-building penthouse. Yeah I owned the damn building. I got off my limousine heading towards the elevator with Alex right on my tail.

Fuck it. This man doesn't give up. 

"Jason this deal is going to be huge. Trust me."

Not this again. "You have the money Alex. Why the fuck do you need me to invest?" 

It really baffled me. Alex was a millionaire and would easily invest in this business without me. Clearly there was much more than he was letting on.

I didn't trust the potential of the company in question. When I don't trust it, I don't fuck with it. But it seems despite my warnings and advice, he isn't going to let it go and seems adamant to go through with it. 

We both entered my private elevator and I placed in my private card. I stared at my friend who was patiently looking at me.

"They is something you are not telling me Alex. Spill it out." I all but snarled, I was getting fucking pissed off.

Rubbing a hand down his face, he signed. "You are right. They are refusing to sign the deal with me if you are not involved."

"Is this a joke?" I hissed out from between clenched teeth. "Why the fuck would they make such a demand?"

He shrugged and smirked. "Come off it, Jason. They want the Almighty Knight's name on the deal." He waved his hand absentmindedly in my direction.

"Dammit Alex, that's bullshit and you know it. The Gwen's are as much famous too and are very capable of handling this to the top. I think there is something fishy about this damn deal."

He leaned on the elevator wall and focused his attention on me. "How so?"

"I have no damn idea. But I'll have it investigated, if it's ligit I'm in for you. If it's not, I'm going to fucking destroy them."

The elevator opened to my house and I walked in before stopping mid way through. The sight before me stole my fucking breath away.

Fuck me...

 The most luscious round ass I've ever had the pleasure of seeing. I let out a groan and whistled, I couldn't help it. An ass like that should be worshipped.

I startled the owner of the ass and she turned around so fast she bumped her head on the couch.

Ouch Poor thing. 

When she turned around, she fucking stole my breath away. She was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life, so fucking natural, yet perfect.

I was momentarily stunned by her beauty. I was breathless and overwhelmed by her beauty and captivated by perfection. 

Her black hair was long and fell down her waist and all I wanted to do was smooth my fingers through it so bad.

She had bright gray eyes that shot right through my soul.

Jesus. Her lips. Her luscious plump lips. So fucking kissable.

I raked my gaze over the shorts and tank top she was wearing several times as she squeezed her fingers nervously. 

"Who are you?" I asked.

She was beautiful, beyond beautiful. But I wanted to know what the hell she was doing in my house. 

"Oh God! I'm so sorry sir. I... I..." She trailed off, unable to answer my question.

"Mr Knight, I'm so sorry! We weren't expecting you this early." I turned around to see Anne speaking, as she approached us.

"What are you doing here?" I asked Anne, then turned to the beautiful woman who still hasn't introduced herself yet. "And who is she?

"Oh sorry sir. This is your new maid Jasmin Rose."

My new maid? The fuck does she mean by that? She can't possibly be my new maid.

"My maid?" I couldn't help asking. Maybe I heard it wrong. 

"Yea sir. She's the replacement you asked for."

Damn it to hell.

She doesn't look like a damn maid. She looked more like a runway Queen. Her face and body was flawless.

I'm so fucking hard as steel right now. I was already thinking about all the ways I wanted to make her mine.

A maid? That doesn't look good. 

The last thing I wanted was to be all over the damn news for screwing my maid. I was so deep in thoughts that I had forgotten all about Alex behind me until he spoke.

"Does she really have to dress up like a slut to work?" Alex interrupted my thoughts with his crude remark.

Jasmin cringe at his statement. 

I heard Anne gasped at his harsh words. I was so focused on Jasmin I wasn't really paying any attention to Anne.

"Alex..." I gave him a warning look but seems like he didn't get my message.

"Only whores dress like that to work. Especially when they know they have a boss who's single and ready to mingle. Bloody hippocrates."

"Alex! What the hell man? Didn't you hear Anne mention they weren't expecting us now. We came in earlier than expected." I feel like punching the fucker.

Alex scoffed at my outburst, his hands placed in his pockets. I wonder what's up his ass today. He's never behaved like this to a woman in my presence before.

I turned my attention back to Jasmin who already had a lone tear fall down her cheeks. I could tell she was trying desperately not to cry, wiping hard at her cheek. 

I turned to Alex, ready to punched the fucker in the face, for making this beauty cry. For unknown reasons her tears tore straight at my heart.

"Don't cry, Jasmin. Alex just had a bad day, that's why he's being such an ass." I said calmly.

She looked up at me, her eyes glossy from the tears that were threatening to fall.

"I'm really sorry Mr Knight. From now on I'll only wear my uniform."

I cringed at that. Fuck that would be a sight see, only when we are role playing. Shit. Where did that thought come from?

Why the hell is my thoughts going right there?

I'm so screwed.

She looked sexy as hell in these shorts. I can't even begin to imagine what she'll look like in other outfits. Lingerie?

"Fuck" I muttered, under my breath. 

The fucker just ruined my imaginations. Alex grunt as if reading my thoughts, he turned around and disappeared towards the bar, ignoring us.

I can't help but feel this incredible pull towards her. 

"I'm done with my job here sir." She said, while looking at me nervously.

"Okay."

She looked around nervously then looked back at me. "Hmmm you asked to see me today?"

I asked to see her? When did I? I just met her.

"You wanted to discuss something, about work I guess?." She asked, staring at me. Those eyes will be the death of me, if she keeps looking at me like that.

Good lord. I had asked to talk to her because I needed a live in maid. I couldn't cook or clean for shit. I needed a maid around to take care of things like that.

Now the thought of this beauty in the same roof as I will definitely be the death of me.

I can't stop visualizing her, in my bed. Naked.

Goddammit.

"Oh right. I'll need you to live here with me for the time being."

She looked at me shocked with her eyes wide and mouth opened in shock.

Fuck that was a cute sight. She was cute and dangerous at the same time.

She stared at Anne, as if begging for help. Anne gave her a sympathetic look and shrugged.

"Will that be a problem Jasmin?" I asked, because she seemed like that was something she hadn't thought about. 

She had to have been told, because I specifically told Anne to add that to the Job description.

I turned to Anne, waiting for an answer. I was pissed of as hell. She is always forgetting one thing to the other. If she wasn't my sister friend, I swear to God I would have fired her ass. 

Mia would kick my ass. If I fired her.

"I'm sorry sir, I forgot to add that to the job description."

"Save it Anne. You are really beginning to get on my nerves with this forgetfulness of yours. Do you really want to keep your job?" 

Jasmin shook her head viciously. "No... No sir. You don't have to fire her. I'll move in if needs be."

I looked back at Jasmin. She was worried I was going to fire Anne. Well good, I wasn't going to. But it worked in my favor.

"Good. Get ready to move in then." I turned to leave before she stopped me.

"Excuse me sir. Can I also be going to school at the same time?"

Student. Interesting, I wonder how old she is. I'll have my private investigator look into her personal life later .

I needed to know the woman who was playing with my head. She could be a whore or gold digger for all I know.

Who knows? Alex could be right.

"That's fine. As long as you answer to all my needs, you are free go to school and study as much as you want."

She face lit up in excitement. "Thank you sir, I really appreciate it."

Those lips. I can't stop thinking about those plump lips wrapped around my cock.

I was so fucking hard. I needed to cum so bad.

What this innocent girl doesn't know is that I intend to have her spread beneath me screaming my name to the top of her lungs.

I have to have her. I need to have her. I need to bury my fat cock in the depth of her warmth.

Shower. I need a cold shower.

And have her I will. Even if I have to play dirty to get her...