Chapter Four
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The Kingston Mansion, the most dreadful place in history. I have heard a lot of rumors happening in the Mansion every day. The land mass is not compared to that of Yankee Stadium.
Within the Kingston landmass, there are three other large mansions, but the Kingston Mansion, standing in the middle of them all, is the largest.
Majorly every part of the Kingston Mansion is built with glass that is not transparent.
The cool evening air in the atmosphere was so refreshing, and I had to take it all in.
I stood at the extremely tall white wooden door in front of me looking at my wristwatch and waiting for the time to reach exactly 5:00 before I rang the doorbell.
5:00 p.m. and I rang the doorbell. Immediately, the door swung open, and a man dressed in a black and white tuxedo with his hair waxed backward stood and bowed.
"Right this way ma'am," he said, sliding his hand to the right for directions.
My eyes gushed over all the wonders that the mansion endowed. My eyes sparkled at the bright lights that were mounted one inch away from each other.
The hall was super huge and the glass walls made the hall naked, but it seemed like one couldn't see from outside.
Then I wondered if all the butlers in this house...sorry..mansion dress in tuxedos every day.
"Pity! I wonder what Mr. Kross would do to her. No one dares to enter his territory except the senior butler. Goodness go with her." A lady in a tuxedo whispered to the other three standing beside her as I walked past. I could hear her clearly and not the other three.
I began to feel goosebumps all over my body.
"I am here to see Mr. Kross please," I said with a shaky tone.
"I know ma'am. He informed us about your arrival. His part of the mansion is on the 5th floor, we will use the elevator."
Then I realized that what they say on the internet is not all false, the mansion is indeed divided by person.
The 5th floor took forever to reach, and I could feel my stomach already grumbling of fear and anxiety. My palms didn't fail at all, I rubbed them against each other to reduce the sweat.
Curse my sweaty palms.
After many years of getting to the 5th floor, we finally reached it. The brightness ended and all the lights on the 5th were dim.
Kaiden is really into the dark side, I thought.
The whole foor is painted with nude gray color.
This is what Kaiden's world looks like I guess.
As we walked through the hallway to Kaiden's room, my heart began to race and I could hear it pound. I could feel my heart skipping from side to side in my chest that I had to hold my chest, I was afraid it would pop out. I became afraid that the butler could even see it.
The butler rang the doorbell.
"Mr. Kross the Missy is here." He spoke to the intercom close to the doorbell.
"Tell the Missy to wait outside for me, you can leave." I startled at the sound of Kaiden's voice.
"Mr. Kross will be out shortly." The Butler took a bow and headed off.
Immediately, the butler took a bow, the door blew open, and the breeze hit me that my hair flew.
I saw a different physique, a part of Kaiden I had never seen before. My jaw dropped, and I could feel chills go down my spine.
My eyes widened as I sized him from bottom to top. I could count his packs as my eyes fixed on them. His chest popped, my eyes widened and I caught his gaze.
"Mrs Trisha Kross, you look sexy, and you're making me hungry." He whistled, sizing me from head to toe with a devious smirk on his face. I adjusted my pencil wine-colored dress and my cheeks blushed.
Now I need him, but my pride won't let me.
"Where is your ring, Mrs Kross?" Kaiden asked and I immediately covered my ring finger. " That's not why I am here, I just came to get my job back," I said, trying to change the discussion.
Why on earth would I be wearing your ring, I thought.
I know fully well that getting to the Kingston Mansion won't get me my job because Mr. Kross doesn't have his official meetings at home.
"That's it!!!" he scoffed.
I felt his hands on my waist as he pulled me inside and pinned me to the wall with his hands on my neck.
He brushed his cheek against mine and I could feel him breathing deeply on my neck.
"Do you still need your job, Mrs Kross?" he said softly, his breath deepening with every word.
"Ye....ssss." I stammered, my heart panting harder than ever this time. My breathing increased as I felt his bare body pressed against mine.
Our eyes met, and I could see his desires for me, and he could see mine.
My body was made to submit as he pressed his lips against mine. He reached slowly to the bag in my hand, collected it and let it down.
He reached down to my thigh, slowly making his way up, then he stopped. He pulled away a bit, giving me a devious look with a smirk on his face.
I looked at him in surprise, panting hard, like why the heck did he stop? I asked myself.
"Jeez Mrs Kross, you look hungry," he said, biting the corner of his lips and sizing me a bit more.
"What? Ewww!!" I quickly adjusted my dress and cleared my throat, knowing fully well that I really wished he didn't pull away.
"Get out!!!" He ordered, opening the door.
"What??" My forehead squeezed and my eyes lowered. "You'll get your job by tomorrow," he said, still holding the door.
I scoffed.
I picked up my bag and stormed to the door as tears and anger started bubbling up inside of me.
Immediately, I felt his hand grab me back inside again. He pressed his lips against mine, more intensely this time.
"Tell me you want me." He demanded, looking into my eyes, pinning me to the wall.
"I want you," I whispered.
"I didn't hear that."
"I need you, Kaiden Kross." I screamed passionately.
He lifted me up to the edge of his king-sized bed, worked his way to the zip of my dress and unzipped it.
He ripped my dress apart and pushed me onto his bed.
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