A night with Mr Zanders

The Zanders Empire sextuplets

Chapter 2

Aretha's POV 

She glared at me fiercely before turning to Open the drinks on the table .

Her neatly done nails towered above the rim of the glass, and it was unethical to do that, I however kept mute, when the owner of the drink, Mr. Zanders said nothing.

I watched as she continued pouring the drinks, rubbing her fingers continuously all over the glass.

She handed him the first drink taking the other for herself, and taking a sip, carefully watching him do the same. 

I could have sworn I watched a smile form on her face before she composed it back to a frown. 

My legs were beginning to ache but I dared not to make a sound, the only chance I could get was if I was asked out of this place.

" Mr Rhys," what I'm about to discuss with you is very confidential, I don't want a third party listening in on our conversation, she said darting a vicious look at me. 

" We've signed a confidentiality for....mm," I opened up to say when I was cut off by him. " You can excuse yourself, he said, and I felt the baritones of his voice lower. 

" Are you ok-ay Mr. Rhys," I asked again bending to look at his face. His eyes were getting darker and his breaths were beginning to get hitched.

" Are you deaf or something, the lady asked, taking me in shock. 

" I'm sorry ma'am, I just think the drink is having some kind of effect on him. 

" Are you saying, he's not okay or what, if anything should happen to Mr Rhys, just know you're dead meat," she said threateningly. 

" I can take care of him," I said trying to get him up from the sofa he sat on.

I felt my head buzz when her palms landed on my face, strong enough to make me feel concussions. 

My head spun with her nails creating a mark on my face. 

"I said let go of him," she said, and I let go immediately, while she held him. 

" I'll take you to your room now Mr Rhys, she says, running her hands down his chest to his back, and he stands up leaning on her. 

I watched as she led him away when I suddenly recollected the words of the Senior receptionist, "If anything happens to Mr zanders, just know you're done for" Her voice rang in my head, and wasted no time before I sprinted after her. 

There was no way the head receptionist wouldn't have told me if they didn't have a room booked and the Way she was headed to wasn't the way to the restroom.

My job was in the line so was my life, if anything should happen to him under my watch, I knew I was a done deal, so I walked towards her and tapped her on the shoulder.

" I'm sorry to interrupt the moment but we have a huh........., Mr Ryker asking after you, I said. There was no Mr. Ryker, but I knew with the change in expression on her face, she knew a very important Mr. Ryker.

" I'll take me Zanders from you and while you go meet him, I'll make sure he settles in his room," I said holding my hands out to take the already weak Mr Zanders from her arms. 

The temperature of his body was already hot despite The entire place being air-conditioned, plus there was no way, a man like mr Zanders would allow himself to be carried and led away by a woman.

" You better do and If I notice any foul play, I'll annihilate your whole family," she threatened and turned to her heels out of the corridor.

I led the man by his hands to a room, with the card in his Pocket, feeling the length of his hard-on rub against my body.

I knew immediately what the situation was. He had been drugged and that too by his secretary. I however led him into the room and closed the door behind me, in case that cunning secretary came back after realizing I'd tricked her into going outside.

" You're In safe hands now Mr Zanders," I said, taking off the jacket of the suit he wore. 

He growled in correspondence with my actions while I turned and led him out of the bedroom to the bathroom.

I sat him down in the middle of the bathtub in the room and turned on the water with the hope of it cooling down his body temperature to no avail.

Fear gripped me and the scornful words of my Aunt slipped into my head. " You'll get yourself ruined by working there" but I shook my head and brought myself out of the trance of thought I'd fallen into. 

" Mr Zanders," I called, shaking his body as strongly as I could. 

His body was heating up and I couldn't decipher what kind of method to adopt to make sure he was better.

I was beginning to get stressed and my body heated in return to the constant touch of my body on his.

The night was getting darker and my strength was beginning to fail me and I sat down beside the tub, waiting for him to snap out of the slumber he'd fallen into, when I Also slipped into one.

I woke up in the hands of a man, my eyes flung open with alert and I tried to wiggle my way out of his arms. 

" Mr Zanders, please put me down," I said as softly as I could, not wanting to anger him.

" Quiet, Aret," he said shushing me of my words, my eyes lowered to the black shirt that clung tightly to his broad chest.

I palpitated as he headed to the bed, " Mr Zanders," please let me go, I begged again to deaf ears.

I was thrown over to the bed while he towered above me, pinning my hands to the bed frame, and viciously ripping the clothes I had on me.

" Mr Zanders," please, I begged until he tore off the bra I wore, ripping my body to the cold air inside the room, before thrusting harshly into me.

Tears filled my eyes

to the brim and I let them flow uncontrollably as he kept ramming into me.