Chapter 6 - A Very Long Night

-Eve-

Out of the worst thing I imagine I found myself in this I would rate this experience as my worst.

How can I not? I’m stuck here cleaning for my naked boss who turned out to be the biggest playboy at school, Vincent Beckett!

But all of my bad luck started the moment that my douche ex-boyfriend decided to marry my whore of an ex-best friend. After that, everything in my life just started to go wrong. 

Still, I can’t believe that I would be in Vincent Beckett’s room cleaning after his mess because the asshole was a clean freak. 

If he was a clean freak why the hell create this kind of mess? I mean how can you even call the aftermath of your love making a mess? And how could he send his girlfriend out like that? I feel sorry for the girl, but it’s her fault that she fell in love with an asshole.

I sighed as I continued to vacuum the carpet, everything was going smoothly until I reached the side of the bed. 

“What the hell is this?” I asked as I pulled something only to find a lacey string that looked like… an underwear.

“It’s an underwear,” Vincent said in a very nonchalant voice, “Throw it away, and don’t tell me you don’t know what an underwear is?” 

“This is not an underwear, this doesn’t even cover anything!” I can’t believe that they could call it an underwear when it’s just a string.

“Don’t tell me you only wear granny underwears,” he looks up at me under his glasses and I can’t believe the asshole can even smirk. But I can’t deny that seeing him wearing reading glasses makes him look… hot. What the hell am I thinking? Did I just say that Vincent Beckett is hot? Something is really wrong with me. 

“Just hurry up so that I can leave now,” I complained as I threw the string-like panties into the garbage bag. I threw the bedcover to the side only to find things I knew that I shouldn’t be seeing right now. 

What the hell is this guy doing?

“That’s a dildo, and that one is a buttplug, and this…” He said with a pause as he picked it up and let it run through my skin giving me chills and letting the hair on my arms rise. “This is called a flagger.” 

I jumped away from him, making sure that I placed as much distance as I could afraid that he could hear my heart racing. 

“And this,” he said at the weird object that was making a weird sound. He walks towards me in slow motion but my heart keeps on racing. 

As he caught up with me I jumped at the feel of the dildo moving thing against my skin. 

“This is a vibrator,” he explained as he continued to tease the object against my sensitive skin. “This will make you feel good, no doubt about it, but I know that my dick would make you feel better.”

“Get that dirty thing away from me,” I screamed as I jumped further away from him. 

“I swear Vincent, if you ever come near me again with that thing, I will walk away right now and never come back,” I swore and he just laughed at me walking back to his desk. 

I slowly picked up one of those things on the bed and lifted it in front of him. 

“What am I supposed to do with this?” 

Vincent looked at me with a smirk, “Throw everything,” He said and then looked back at the file that he was reading. 

“I don’t want anything from that girl.”

I started throwing everything in the garbage bag. How can this man throw away everything that his girlfriend used?

Heartless bastard. 

“It’s not what you think,” he said without looking at me. “Stop overthinking.” 

“I didn’t even say anything,” I complained. 

“You are saying something now,” I took a deep breath as I tried my best to release all the stress he was giving me. 

“Throw the sheets as well,” Vincent said. I pulled the sheets off the bed stomping, letting the asshole know how much I hated what I was doing right now. 

I continued to work in silence and so did Vincent.

When I was done, I looked at him and found him deep in thought. I decided not to disturb him, so I just lay down on the sofa and waited for him to be done. 

I didn’t know how long I had waited but when I opened my eyes I was wrapped with a blanket and the sun was already rising. 

“You’re up?” I heard Vincent say, I turned towards the direction of his voice and and found him showered with a towel wrapped around his waist that I could see the “V” curved just below his abs. 

I quickly look away hiding the heat of my cheeks from him. 

“Here’s the file,” he said as he handed me an envelope. “Make sure that Natalie gets this and tell her to prepare for the meeting an hour later than scheduled.” 

I nodded as I took the folder from his hand. 

“Eat something before you leave,” he ordered before leaving the room. 

As I walked out of the room an elder woman approached me and led me to an extravagant dining room that seemed to be the size of my house. 

“I can’t eat all of this,” I exclaimed. 

“The Master does not know what you like so he asked me to prepare everything we have,” she said with a smile. “Just eat what you can,” she added as she patted my back.

After eating, I no longer saw Vincent but the housekeeper helped me out and asked me to wait for the driver. 

I stood there waiting to enjoy the light from the rising sun when someone came and turned the light into darkness. 

“I knew it!” I heard someone shout and regretted to find Stephen rushing towards me. “You were flirting with the CEO. That is why you are stopping me from talking with him.”

“Shut up, Stephen,” I said trying to control my temper. 

“No!” He screamed. “What did you offer him? Now I know why you didn’t want to have sex with me because you used your virginity to lure the CEO.” 

“I said, shut up, Stephen,” 

“Oh, I won’t shut up,” he said as he held me by my shoulders shaking me. “Not until you set me up a  meeting with him.” 

“No, I won’t!” 

“Admit it, Eve,” he said in a threatening voice, “You slut your way to the CEO.” 

“I am not a slut!” I screamed. My body shook as anger filled my entire body, “He’s my boyfriend and nothing has happened to us yet.” 

“You seriously think I would believe that?” Stephen asked laughing.

“I don’t care whether you believe it or not,” I said getting away from him, “He is my boyfriend and I am not a slut!” 

Suddenly an SUV passes by making Stephen stop harassing me, especially after seeing who was behind the tinted window.

“Babe,” Vincent said, surprising me, “Get in the car, sorry I kept you waiting.” 

The driver opened the door for me and I didn’t wait for Stephen to recover as I hoped inside the SUV and the door closed behind me. 

“So,” Vincent said, “I was not aware that I had a girlfriend.”