In love with my Nightmare

She smiled

Alex opened his door to be met with the greatest surprise. He saw the same maid back in his room.

What do you want?

I want you Sir, she said with upmost innocence and obedience.

Kneel and beg for forgiveness, you low-life! She knelt like a dog being controlled by its master before Alex and asked he forgive her.

He picked her from the floor and raised her to himself like she weighed nothing.

What do you want? MAID! His voice sounded threatening yet cute

The pores on her skin felt like they were about to burst open, adrenaline was over a hundred percent, she couldn’t speak. All her body wanted was to feel his skin against hers. Her eyes were fixed on his hair as she imagined her hands brushing through them.

“This is all I ever dreamed of and this is pleasure”, she thought.

What if he decides to throw me out? Well that’s not happening.

I am finally in his arms and that is all that matters

What do you want?

I told you earlier, my Lord, I want you.

Well, and like I earlier said…he carefully placed her on the bed and leaned on her. He watched her melt under his breath.

…he locked his eyes in her and said; Read my lips.

She shifted her focus from his eyes to his V-shaped upper lips, expecting he would kiss her

“You are not my type” .

Annie wished the ground would open up and swallow her.

Do you want me to repeat myself? He got up from the bed and went into his closet.

I do not want to see or smell you when I come out there! He roared from inside.

She ran as quickly as her legs could take her.

***She had requested to be relieved from her duties following the incident earlier that day and Mr. Osborn had given her a pay covering 6 more months, excluding her usual salary amount.

Her intention coming back was to sexually transmit a disease to Alex, as revenge for how he treated her during her short time working with the family.

Her plan had failed and she did not want to be seen by Mr Osborn nor his wife, Victoria, who despised her. ***

ERICA

Dear Lord, I know I have been a bad daughter, but please let this work out for me, I am tired of moving from a job to another like some one being chased around. I have been through hell and back in the name of providing Fiona’s needs. Thank the Almighty, Fiona had a high score when she was enrolled and that qualified her for a scholarship. Because I know not how I would have footed her educational bills.

Thank you Lord for being with us. Amen

She sat by the locker after getting dressed to put a little touch up on her makeup.

I am so beautiful. She smiled.

Erica has never been with a man for fear of being abandoned, she has gone on multiple first dates but never a second nor even agreed to a dating relationship.

Although she had friends who were either in one or multiple engagements with the male gender, she is not one to be easily influenced. And she strongly believes every woman is made for one man.

“Like I said, I will be with one man only and that is it”, she would reply to her best friend whenever she talks about her state of loneliness.

I will be there in a minute, she shouted back on hearing her voice from the other room. She walked briskly through the poorly spaced locker room into the restroom and out to the restaurant space.

She tried to adjust her apron as she walked to the counter to be given more information on the “BnB Food Place”. The interior decoration of the restaurant made it look like it was dug out from an ancient and nonexistent city. The walls was stoned and it had pictures of former managers and best employees of each year hung up. The photographs of the owners and their families were hung above the wall clock and that was the first thing any one who observe, upon entering the restaurant.

Will you keep admiring the walls and wishing you could take down the pictures or you would start working? An unfamiliar voice asked Erica.

Erica tied the rope on her apron and smiled back at the young man behind the counter, he was about 18 or less, he looked really young.

My name is Paul, he said, extending his hand for a shake. It is nice to meet you Paul, I am Erica.

Were you not taught not to extend a hand to an older person? He smiled and asked how old she was, I am 23, she said, feeling a bit of hatred for herself for telling her actual age. Well, I am 27, do not be deceived by how I look.

It was at this point Erica noticed he was wearing a wedding band. She apologized and walked to the manger’s office. He waved at her as she walked away.

Erica’s phone rang, just before she stepped into the office. It was her best friend Annie.

Hello! I am at work, Erica whispered.