YES, MASTER (The Luther's Empire Series)

YES, MASTER (The Luther's Empire Series)

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By:  Iza Wan  Ongoing
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To mend his broken heart and forget his ex-fiancée, Jasson Luther decided to go back to the island of Isla Lutherio, where he was born and raised. Nonetheless, instead of resting and easing his thoughts, he grew more upset and concerned when his heart became engaged again— which is when he met Samara, his lady butler, and personal driver's daughter. How can he manage his unwanted feelings toward a young girl? For heaven's sake, Samara is eighteen years younger than he is. He may be accused of being a cradle snatcher, and he may even be mistaken for a pedophile. And to avoid his unexplainable feelings for the girl, he diverts his attention to others—ladies his age. However, the more he avoids his feelings, the more intense they become. He couldn't stand seeing her dissatisfied and sullen expression towards him. He couldn't help being envious of every male associated with the girl. How long can he hold back his feelings for Samara? Will he be able to let her be with another guy despite their feelings for each other? Or will he be able to fight for his love against Samara’s entire clan?

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Drunk on the sweetness and warmth of their kisses, Samara slowly opened her eyes and caught her young master’s tender and needy eyes. She closed her eyes again when Jasson caressed her cheek and gave her other warm kisses.“Happy anniversary, baby.”“Happy anniversary, Master,” they greeted in unison.A sweet smile draws on Samara’s lips. Her eyes were radiant as she stared at him. It’s been a year now, but she still couldn’t believe she was in a meaningful relationship with her master. It seems like it’s been a while since they painted the town red in the first month of their relationship in the same place— here at Sky Eye. And now that they’re celebrating their first anniversary, Samara has no idea that Jasson would rent out the entire amusement park so that they could use the place alone.They’re actually celebrating it late. Their relationship

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17 Chapters

Prelude

 Drunk on the sweetness and warmth of their kisses, Samara slowly opened her eyes and caught her young master’s tender and needy eyes. She closed her eyes again when Jasson caressed her cheek and gave her other warm kisses. “Happy anniversary, baby.” “Happy anniversary, Master,” they greeted in unison. A sweet smile draws on Samara’s lips. Her eyes were radiant as she stared at him. It’s been a year now, but she still couldn’t believe she was in a meaningful relationship with her master. It seems like it’s been a while since they painted the town red in the first month of their relationship in the same place— here at Sky Eye. And now that they’re celebrating their first anniversary, Samara has no idea that Jasson would rent out the entire amusement park so that they could use the place alone. They’re actually celebrating it late. Their relationship
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Chapter 1: The Little Samara

Jasson sighed as he surveyed the island. The ocean mirrored the morning’s blue skies and soothed his worries. The island’s lush greenery sent shivers down his spine and piqued his interest. He hasn’t been back to his childhood island for eight years now. The mountains behind their mansion, the rock formations on both sides of their massive home. The trees and the leaves. Fine white sands on the beach and green grass near the house. He misses it all. And in his eight years away on the island, he is now setting his feet just to mend his broken heart. The yacht’s speed slowed as it approached the man-made wood bridge on the left side of the island, which served as its port. The man who maneuvered the steering wheel totally stopped the yacht as it reached the point and came out of the cabin. One of his crew threw a large rope at one of their crew on the boardwalk and tied it to a solid part to prevent the vessel from drifting. 
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Chapter 2: Not A Kid Anymore

Jasson's forehead was tangled as he adjusted his necktie, and when he got pissed, he took it off and threw it on his bed, which his sister Anastacia caught up with. “You should get married so you have someone to fix your necktie,” Anastacia teases Jasson as she picks up the tie and approaches her brother. She knew that Jasson didn't usually wear a necktie, even in the office. Her brother has no patience for wearing that piece of clothing, except during his relationship with Lucy, who was his necktie fixer. “You should dress nicely because I have a surprise for you,” she said as she put the necktie on him and handed him his black suit. But instead of asking, Jasson just nodded while wearing the black suit. “Thank you,” he responded, frowning. The two attended Peter Ross's wedding together. However, instead of heading to the function hall, they went straight to the chapel at the back, where the wed
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Chapter 3: I Want To Eat... You

Samara turned to face the kitchen door when she heard footsteps coming and sighed as she saw that Jasson was there, half-naked. He was wearing sweatpants, and his muscular body was glistening with sweat. His hand was busy wiping his wet hair with a white towel. Samara was unconsciously drooling over her master’s perfect torso and was startled when her master greeted her. “Good morning. You're awake.” “G-good morning, Master.” She immediately looked away and faced what she was cooking. “You're up. I thought you were still asleep, Master,” she added. “Before sunrise is my wake-up time to jog around the village.” Jasson leaned over to peek at what Samara was doing. Samara panicked because Jasson is on her right back and just inches away from her. She held her breath when she smelled the mint coming from his mouth as he speaks. She used to see him half-naked and almost
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Chapter 4: Sinful Thoughts

Jasson closed his eyes tightly as the whiskey he was drinking landed in his throat. He slowly lowered the glass, which created a noise over the counter. For some inexplicable reason, he is currently in the exclusive bar and has been like this for a few nights now. “Hi…” a soft voice said, and warm breath hit his neck, but he ignored it. “Alone, huh?” The woman at his side took the whiskey that should have been his. She sniffed it and then brought it to her sexy lips to sip. “You can't enjoy the night alone, handsome,” she said seductively. Her full breasts, whose cheeks were already exposed due to the deep groove in her v-neckline dress, were practically touching Jasson's right arm. Heretofore, he would probably heat up immediately in this kind of situation; now, he could no longer understand himself. He feels that he is already impotent or can no longer have sex. And it only started that night. Damn it! Jasson glanced at the woman. He knew the lady. Daisy Rosie is a famous actre
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Chapter 5: Ambush

“GOOD MORNING, MASTER. These are the documents you needed to sign,” Jasson’s new secretary said as she entered his office. She came near his office table and placed it in front of him.Jasson’s jaw tightened, but he just ignored her. He waited for his secretary to leave, but she remained standing in front of his desk.“Yes, Miss Ebasitas?” he commented without glancing at her.Jasson furrowed as his secretary put her hands on the table and leaned forward. “Do you have anything else?” he asked.“You look tired, Master,” her secretary responded in a seductive voice. She bent, even more, causing the cheek of her breast to slightly protrude from her red blouse with the zipper down to the middle of her chest.Jasson simply shook his head and returned his attention to the papers. But his secretary was dead set on doing what she wanted: seducing Jasson.The woman stood up straight and slowly walked towards his back. She put her hands on his shoulders, leaned forward, and intentionally presse
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Chapter 6: The New Chef

SAMARA looked around the entire mansion. Today is the day of her flight to India. She seems to have been oblivious to the passage of time lately. She even prayed that her 10th-grade year would never end.But it’s just like that. Not all wishes are granted by fate. Instead of slowing down, progress seems to be speeding up every hour. She didn’t realize that she had already moved up from junior high. And she had to leave the island she grew up on.She didn’t know if she would ever come back here or if this would be the last time she would see the beauty of the mansion and the entire island.She looked up at the magnificent staircase in front of her. It was carpeted in crimson, and at the top of the step were new satirs on either side leading to the rooms. There are five guest rooms on the third floor in addition to the twelve rooms occupied by the Luther brothers on the second floor. And the size of each room is no joke.She was the daughter of the Luthers’ female butler and driver, but
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Chapter 7: No Boys, Ara

“Nice meeting you, Miss Ruth,” Samara greeted with a wry smile and bowed to the woman.“Please enjoy your breakfast,” she said and turned away.“Ara,” Jasson called out, which made Samara stop.“Why don't you sit here and have breakfast with us?” he invited her.“Huh?”“That's right, hija. Why don't you join us here?” Señora Olivia agreed, and three others followed.Samara hesitantly nodded as she stared at them. She returned to the table and was ready to sit on the chair at the far end. However, Jasson drew the chair next to him. Samara glanced at her young master, and when Jasson gestured for her to sit, she heaved a sigh and occupied the seat beside him.“Have you decided which strand you'll take? What degree do you want to take in college?” Samara turned to face Hannah, who had initiated the conversation.“Wait, strands? Are you in senior high school, Ara?” Ruth groaned in shock when Samara nodded.“How old are you?” “Sixteen, Miss Ruth.”“Oh, you're stature!”“Yes, that's why she
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Chapter 8: Bullied

"REALLY, JASSON? You canceled our schedule just to be with that kid. She's just your maid, isn't she?" Ruth's forehead furrowed as she confronted Jasson. But just a few seconds later, her upturned eyes widened when she seemed to infer something from the look Jasson gave her."Oh no! Don't tell me... Jasson, are you out of your mind? She's only sixteen, for God's sake!" "Shut up, Ruth. What's going on in your mind?" Jasson calmly replied, his attention focused on his laptop."My instinct never fails me, Jasson. Is that why you haven't gotten married yet?""I'm not yet ready to marry, Ruth, and that is my reason.""You are not ready? Or she isn't ready yet?"Annoyed, Jasson leaned on the backrest of his chair with his arms folded, before staring blankly at the lady standing in front of his desk. "She's eighteen years younger than me, Ruth. If you see me showing any concern for her, it's because she's no different from the rest of the family. Samara is just like my younger sister," he s
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Chapter 9: Gloomy Night

“GOOD EVENING, Señor and Señora,” Samara greeted the couple she met at the dining table. “Good evening too, Hija. It’s good that you have come,” Señora Olivia replied with a smile. “Yes. I’m sorry if I was late, Señora. We had to finish something at the library.” “That’s fine, Hija. Mara informed us that you will be late for tonight. Change now and have dinner with us.” “Yes, Señora.“ Samara turned towards the kitchen, but before she could take a step, she was surprised by the presence of Jasson leaning sideways at the door frame; one arm was folded while the other hand was holding a glass. “M-Master— you’re here,” she commented. The glass's contents were downed by Jasson, who then stood tall. With a gloomy expression, he turned to face Samara after giving his wristwatch a quick glance. “It’s already past seven, Ara. Your class is until five, right?” His cold voice made Samara nervous. “S-sorry, Master. We stayed in the library after the last subject. We need to finish somethin
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