Chapter 3

*6 days later / Sunday*

For the past eight days, Andrew and Anita were able to get to know each other better, they got so comfortable with each other that they exchanged phone numbers, and they started sending greetings in the morning as soon as they woke up and before they turned in they talked to each other about how their day had been. Every day that Anita spoke to this man filled her with anticipation for what may happen on Sunday. Andrew also found himself fascinated by Anita, he initially thought she was a scatterbrain, and he wouldn't be able to have an intellectual conversation with her, which he did not mind because initially, he was only interested in her body, but in these 8 days he could see the Anita was highly intelligent but due to her personality strangers would never be able to guess that unless if she decided to let them know. Both of them were eager to meet and see if they would be as comfortable with each other in person as they were over the phone. Some of Andrew's subordinates who were extremely invested in their boss's love life even started taking bets, while some gritted their teeth at the mere thought that he would entertain someone so different from them.

[Anita, are you looking forward to tonight as much as I am? I can't wait to get you in my bed].

Teasing him Anita responded [I thought we were only going to eat then go our separate ways?]. Anita who was trying to act chill was just as excited to have sex with Andrew and experience all the things Andrew had promised to do to her in bed, Anita had never felt so desirable as she does at this moment knowing that such a handsome man was biting at the bit to have his way with her.

[What a naughty girl you are. For the past eight days, you have been teasing me, but tonight you are going to be mine, and I'll show you how to let go and trust me enough to take control].

[Let us do this Andrew, let us skip dinner, and I'll drive to your place because I am not the only one who has been teasing the other all week lol] Anita wrote quickly, feeling her panties becoming moist at just the thought of being with Andrew a man she hasn't even met in person yet.

[If that is your wish, Anita, but remember, if I do something that you are not comfortable with, just let me know. Here is my address, Anita].

*2 hours later*

Anita arrived at the address that Andrew sent her, and what greeted her eyes was a beautiful villa sitting atop a hill; she glanced at her phone to make sure this was the right address that he had sent her to. Seeing that the address matched the gate number that was in front of her, she rang the intercom.

"Who may you be, and who are you looking for" said a female voice from the intercom.

"Hello, my name is Anita, and I am a guest of Andrew."

After a pause, the gates were automatically unlocked swinging on their hinges. Taking a deep breath, she drove her little BMW wagon up the winding driveway, marveling at the stretch of forest that seemed unending before her eyes. Anita came to a halt in front of the entrance, and standing in front of the door was a woman dressed in a maid outfit, who was waiting impatiently for her arrival.

"Good evening, miss; if you can, please follow me".

Getting out of her car, she asked, "Do I just leave my car here?" she questioned, slightly worried that her car was blocking the access to the door for others. "Is there someplace where I can park my car so it is out of the way?".

Looking at her up and down with disgust written in her eyes, the maid spoke, "Don't worry, miss, your car can stay exactly where it is, so set your mind at ease. Can you please follow me?". She said impatiently

Anita was led through the front entrance. She wanted to question the rude maid in front of her, but this was her first time coming to Andrew's house, so she didn't want to make waves because of an unprofessional maid. Anita was led through many hallways before arriving at the living room, marveling again at the wealth Andrew possessed

"Ma'am, if you can, please take a seat; Mr. Cunningham is in the kitchen making your dinner," she said, not able to hide the slight jealousy in her voice.

Hearing the emotion in the maids' words Anita didn't show a surprised expression as it wasn't hard to see that Andrew was able to attract birds and bees everywhere, and from the start, Anita could see that this maid had a problem with her and now she could confirm the reason why. Anita clearly noticed that Andrew was too handsome for his own good plus he seemed like he was wealthy beyond imagination so she could forgive the maid for her earlier attitude for now, but if she keeps acting improper she may have to forget all niceness and let her know she is not the one to be trifled with. What surprised and pulled Anita out of her imagination where she got all into this bitch face was hearing that Andrew was cooking their dinner when it looks like he could afford to hire a chef?

"Um thank you for leading me here, can I have your name" Anita spoke calmly, even if she did feel some type of way her mother and father raised her right plus the maid didn't say anything to her face so she was willing to take a step back and just enjoy tonight with a man who had been tempting her all week.

"Ma'am, my name is Samantha. It was a pleasure to meet you, but I have a prior engagement to keep, so please excuse me," Samantha said, slightly bowing before turning on her heels to leave quickly before she lost herself and did something she would later regret.

Waiting for Andrew wasn't a drag for Anita. There were many things to view in the living room, but the one thing that drew her interest was the little black dog that lay on the armrest of the opposite couch from her. Anita loves animals, but due to her hectic schedule when working as a surgeon, she was never able to independently raise her pet; Wendy was only raised fat and white thanks to her mom.

"Hey, doggy," she said, slowly getting up from the couch so she didn't scare away the cute little dog that honestly resembled a wolf. Making her way to the front of the couch, she reached out a hand to the dog that was giving her a nasty side-eyes; it was surely wondering what this crazy human wanted from him. The dog growled at her as if to say, you're messing with the wrong one human. Anita still reached her hand out to touch the grouchy Mr. Doggy even if she did get bit it would be worth as long as she was able to touch this fluffiness that tempted her.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you; Sebastian is a cranky little puppy," said a lazy, husky male voice from behind her.

"Don't worry, I might not be an expert, but even if I get scratched, it's worth it," she mumbled distractedly.

Anita finally noticed the heavy footsteps coming towards her, which woke her up from her obsession. Turning towards the noise she looked to see that it was Andrew who stood behind her, causing her to blush in embarrassment.

"Come with me; we can play with Sebastian later; for now, let us eat first." He said, stretching out his hand, waiting for Anita to put her much smaller hand in his. Sebastian looked at Andrew back in disgust; he wasn't a dog. He was a proud wolf, and when he grew up, he’d show Andrew that this so-called puppy had fangs and claws waiting and ready to scratch anybody who dared to treat him like a pet...

Unable to help herself, she blushed, putting her hand in his; Anita followed him side by side to the dining room. She loved the feeling that she had around him, Anita felt dainty standing next to his 6'4 height, and with his strong build, she also felt protected and safe, this was a new emotion for her but she was willing to get used to