Forced Heart

Chapter 3

Tock, tock, tock...

I heard a knock on the door. It must be the maid who was supposed to assist me into the dining room. How do I respond? Yes? Come in? Or who's that?

"Ma'am, Sir Bradley is waiting for you at the dining room." I heard a female voice from behind the door.

"Coming!" I yelled and made my way out of the room.

The dining room was enormous. I am sure many parties were held here whenever there was an occasion.

"Take a seat sweetheart and let us begin."

I was shocked, hearing him use an endearment to call me. Probably because he doesn't know my name and so he preferred to use endearment instead.

"Just call me Farrah." I blushed slightly, nobody had called me anything like that before.

He raised an eyebrow, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"I can call you whatever I want Love..."

My blush deepened and I scowled, trying to be normal while inside I felt nothing closer to that.

"Eat now. I know it's already late but it's better to have something them to starve." He said, swallowing his own food.

After finishing our meals in complete silence, I was about to head back to the room but I couldn't remember the way back. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I looked around.

"Sorry can you show me the way to your room? I don't know how to get back." I shyly asked, turning to look at him.

He nodded and motioned for me to follow him.

As I walked behind him, I couldn't help think about how he looked. He was tall, must be 6'2 in height. It was really admiring to watch his muscles flex as he walked, with swift, elegant steps. He wore a black shirt and a blue jeans. He had calm blue eyes, broad shoulders, clean cut raven hair, muscles on the right places, radiant white skin and his sexy butt. Oh my... why did I have to look at his butt?

As we got back to the room, I noticed his room was ten times bigger than my room back in Uncle Bob's house. It had a wall to wall carpeted floor, teal blue bed sheet and black and gray pillows which complimented the personality of a man, with bedside drawers and a flat screen TV. It also had a glass door that lead to the balcony.

"Go to bed now. I'll just take a shower. And yeah tomorrow I'll ask someone to bring some clothes for you. Anyways, you can get whatever you want and need, I'll cover it all." I just nodded and climbed to the bed.

"This bed was so soft." I murmured to myself and before I knew it I was pulled into a deep slumber.

***

The next day I woke up and found myself alone in the room, probably Bradley had already left for work. I was about to make my way to the bathroom to do my morning routine when suddenly I heard a beeping sound. I turned to find a phone, placed on top of the bedside drawer. Bradley must have left his phone I thought, but reaching it, I saw the screen flash Bradley with his picture.

"Hello?" I hesitantly answered.

"Good Morning sweetheart, did you sleep well last night? H asked in his velvety voice.

Wow it would be sweet if we were real lovers, but I still didn't know what was on his mind and what games he was playing on me.

"Hello? Are you still there?"

''Um...Good morning. Sorry I thought you've left your phone. I'm good, I slept well last night. Thanks for asking anyway." Suddenly I was too nervous to talk to him, I didn't know what to say. Did I need to report everything I did to him?

"Good to hear that, by the way from now on you will be using that phone. That will be yours, my personal and office number are already stored on it."

"You shouldn't have given me this. I might not need this." I said. It's not that I didn't want to have a phone but I didn't think I will be needing it. I didn't even have any other contacts to call or text.

"You'll be needing it believe me. After all, I'll be calling you from time to time." He said and I could imagine him smirking. "Have you eaten your breakfast? I have asked my assistant to bring some clothes for you, after you've sorted what you want, let the maids arrange it for you in our closet. Martina will then bring you here in my office, we'll be having lunch together." Why did I need to go on a lunch with him if I could just eat here?

"Is it necessary for me to go there? I mean I don't mind eating here alone." I was used to it anyway, I had always eaten alone whenever Uncle Bob and Kira were not in New York.

"I want to have lunch with you here, after my last meeting then we will go to the mall to buy some stuffs for you. I'll wait for you." with that he hung up, leaving no place for argument.  I frowned. He was a little bit bossy but maybe it was his nature.

What could be his position in the office? Of course, the boss. Suddenly an idea popped in my head, and I smiled slightly. Maybe he could hire me so I could pay him immediately. That's it, I can save myself that way.

An hour later, a tall, blonde and sexy woman came looking for me. She introduced herself as Bradley's secretary, and she was asked to bring me the things that I'll be needing from clothes to shoes, lingerie, accessories, bags and make up.

"I think I can't wear those lingerie, it's too revealing." I said as I checked those clothes that she'd brought for me.

"But that's what Sir Bradley instruct me to bring Ma'am. He said he would love to see you in those lacy and sexy lingerie." She explained.

How was I going to use those piece of cloth? I felt my cheeks heat up and I was sure I was as red as tomato right now. Just the thought of Bradley seeing me wearing those already made my stomach curl. Will I look sexy on those? Will it fit on me? I suddenly felt nervous on how he would react.