His to break

Chapter 3 Changes

I feel like I'm laying on a cloud, the most fluffy soft bed I have ever laid on. The scent of the room I'm in smells manly and masculine. Not something I recognize. I hope it is still just a dream because if I open my eyes and this isn't Josh's parents house I'm going to panick. Taking a moment to just enjoy my sleep because I don't ever get these moments to just be a normal person. But I go ahead and open my eyes, I'm in a gorgeous room. Its a dark red walls, four poster bed with a black canopy. The sheets on the bed were so soft and smooth. I know these are expensive sheets and a very comfortable bed. The bed spread I know cost more than I've ever made in my life. I don't know where I'm even at or who's house I'm at and honestly I don't want to get out of bed. This place is amazing and I know if I get up and move around who ever brought me here will come in and kick me out. The last thing I remember is walking back to Josh's house and even though I knew the walk would have been horrible. But I couldn't afford a taxi and the bus doesn't run that early in the morning. I take one more deep smell of the comforter and throw my head back on the cloud like pillow. Uncovering my body throwing the covers on the other side of the bed I climb out of the bed. Resting my feet on the floor I realize that the floor itself is warm and not cold. And that this is the life I have always dreamed of. But in a moment it is going to be taken from me yet again.

I realize I'm in a mans shirt and I start to panic and worry about what happened last night. Who's house am I in? Walking to the bathroom that is in the bedroom. The bathroom is huge there's a shower that has benches in it, a tub that I know I could fit myself and two other people in, a double sink. Turning on the shower to the hottest I can handle. I take the shirt I'm wearing off and my panties. I step into the shower and just stand under the jets of water. I just relax and enjoy feeling the heat soak into my bones. Soaping up my hair realizing it is expensive shampoo that smells like lilies and something I can not place. I rinse out my hair and grab the body wash and loofah. I start lathering up my body, feeling the soft yet scrubbing feeling of the loofah. The way it felt on my skin. I rub my arms, moving down I rub it across my breasts and n*****s. The way the scratching felt sent shivers across my skin and made me want to keep exploring how it feels everywhere. I keep moving down my stomach I put one foot on the bench. Knowing my next stop would be my aching core. The build up from lather my body. Taking the loofah I rub it across my outer lips and my muscles instantly tighten, I know that moisture will start coming out to coat my s*x. But I open my lips to feel it on the inner parts. The scratching makes my lips part and a soft quiet moan escapes my mouth. I drop the loofah and just use my hand. I rub my fingers across my c**t in small slow circles. I know how to make myself c*m but I want to prolong this for a little bit. I move my fingers down to my hole and start pushing my fingers in and out. My muscles tighten around my fingers. I spread the wetness from my aching hole up to my c**t. I start rubbing a little harder and faster, I started grabbing my breast and pulling my n****e into a harder peak. I twist my n****e and rub faster. I'm getting closer to the peak. I think about the tall dark and handsome Marcus from last night and apparently, my new boss. I imagine its his hand on my p***y and his mouth on my n****e. And I c*m harder than I've ever had before.

Opening my eyes I see him standing in the doorway. I let out a struggled scream. I hurry up and rinse off and covered myself with my hands. "What are you doing in here and why are you watching me shower?" I ask him. "I came to check on you and when I knocked on the door you didn't answer so I came in to check on you. And I'll be honest, when I opened the door and when I seen you I couldn't help but look away. It was a delicious sight to see." He handed me a towel so I can get out. I am hoping my red cheeks can be covered by how hot the shower was and not by how his words affected me. God how could this man that I don't even know, ilcite these thoughts going through my mind at this exact moment. How I'd love to feel his hands on my naked body or feel him kissing me all over my body. His lips on mine or hearing him whisper in my ear. He is standing there smirking at me. "what?" He says "Oh I think I know exactly what is going on in the beautiful little head of yours. Here's a robe and there are some clothes on the bed for you. Meet me downstairs when your ready." I take the robe, drop my towel and wrap it around my body he's already seen me naked why hide to put a robe on. "Thank you." Is all I can to him. He walks out of the bathroom and closes the door. I walk out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I see the clothes on the bed. They are nothing like anything I have ever worn. I'm sure I could sell them and be able to put money down on an apartment. I pulled the tags off the undergarments and the price tag is ridiculous. But I still slide the panties and by panties i should say scraps. This is a barely there thong and the bra bring my breasts up to my chin. But they feel magnificent against my skin so scratching or wire poking me. The dress on the bed is simple but beautiful. It's red and a wrap-around dress. It fits me magically, how the hell did this man know my size. And there are heels that were so sexy and black but the heel was high and I was unsure of myself walking in them. But I put them on and walked out of the room.

I walk downstairs and there is maid at the bottom who walks me to the dinning room. This house is huge and beautiful. My very first thought is I'm going to have to help clean this and also how I would dream of just living here and not ever having to work again. Only one of those is a reality for me and the other is a dream of something I will never have. As we walk into the dinning room he is standing by these huge table that could seat twelve people. Why did one person need this large of a table? Marcus turns around from where ever he was looking and says to me "Alice that dress looks great on you. Will you join me for breakfast before I have to leave?" "Thanks. Sure I mean I don't exactly have a point but also I'm not sure if I will be able to clean in this so is there a uniform for me to wear?" Marcus just smirked at me and gestured for me to sit next to him. He pulled my chair out for me and I sat down. He sits then immediately some house workers bring out food for us. It smells amazing and here I was assuming we'd have a normal breakfast. But no there is eggs benedict, waffles, scrambled eggs, fruit, toast, and different drinks available. I go ahead and help myself to what I want and he just watches me and I ask what? "Nothing. I just assumed you would eat like every other woman I've ate with." I give him a dirty look and respond "Well I'm sorry but I'm not used to being able to eat let alone eat these types of foods. So I'm going to eat when it is offered to me and enjoy every bit of it. If that isn't okay let me know and I wont eat." Marcus just cleared his throat and started eating. I went back to my food and dug in. It was delicious every bit made a little moan escape my lips. Marcus just stared at me with his dark eyes looking like he wanted to devour me. I don't have experience with men so I might be ready to much into the look. After a few moments I ask, "So do I still have the job you offered yesterday or no? I really need the job." "Actually I've been thinking about that. I think I'd much rather you come to work with me and be my secretary. It pays significantly more than the other position. Would you be interested in it?" He said.

I agreed to try being his secretary and so after breakfast he lead me outside to the car. The same driver from last night is outside the car waiting for us. He introduced himself as Tony and he opened the door for Marcus and I. We start driving and I can feel Marcus looking at me and so I turn my head to him. I offer a small smile and he says nothing. So we ride in silence towards downtown San Francisco. For some reason I was thinking he just owned clubs but apparently he also is into a law office and publishing because the sign out front states both. I turn to him "What businesses are you running? Because I'm not sure how much help I will be with any of these but I am willing to learn." He tell me "I dabble in a few different businesses but they are just my fronts for a bigger company. We will need to sign some contracts before I am ready to let you in on the real business. And I am sure you are more than adequate for what I will need you for." "Okay" is all I'm able to say because I'm unsure of what I have gotten myself into. We pull into an underground garage and Tony stops at the elevator and Marcus opens the car door. He climbs out and holds his hand out to me. I take his hand, climb out of the car on shaky legs. I'm not used to wearing heels let alone ones this high. He holds me steady for a moment then nods his head at me, I nod back. We walk to the elevator and get in. We go all the way to the top. Marcus steps out and we walk towards his office, once inside Marcus tells me to sit in front of his desk. He starts off, "So lets get started. Here is an NDA I need to sign to begin with. I hope you don't mind and the next is a agreement for the terms of your employment." I look over the NDA and even though it seemed really weird to me that he wanted me to sign this form but I went ahead and signed it. The terms of my employment just gave me a starting salary for $80,000 a year. Which to me was a lot of money and I decided to sign. I didn't even read the contract. I was just excited to finally be able to support myself and figure out my dreams and make them a reality for myself. I hand the forms back to him and he asks "Did you even read it? You don't even know what you signed up for Miss Anders. You are mine now. All of you." God the way he said that was so sexy. I know my cheeks are red from what this man just said to me. I wanted this man to do whatever he wanted to me and that was a terrible thing. I had no idea what he wanted from me but I didn't care. I just wanted to matter to someone for once. But who knows what I just signed up for.

Marcus told me my desk was outside his office and I would just need to answer the phones and write down messages for him. Answer emails, send whatever I don't know to the spam folder and we will go over whatever we need to later. Get more training how it goes with new jobs. The first email I get is from Marcus and it is definitely not what I expected. The email read "Miss Anders..... Have lunch with me? Order from where ever you want. I'll eat anything as long as I can watch you eat and enjoy the food. I want to watch you moan at how good the food is so I can picture its me making you moan. How your eyes close as you savor the food. Make sure there is dessert too. Marcus." What kind of email is that? How am I supposed to respond? So I don't. I look up restaurants that deliver to this building. The first place is this little Italian restaurant and I order a few things and dessert. It is to be delivered in half an hour maybe I can get through some of these emails. I open one and its for the publishing company but its about deliveries and how much it is costing and how often it is being shipped. I keep opening more and not understanding why a publishing company is even having deliveries in the first place. But the more I keep reading the more questions that keep piling up in my head. Next thing I know the food is being delivered and I need to get a card from Marcus for it. I knock on his door and he pulls out his wallet and hands me a card. He said "Go ahead and sign for it. I trust you because as of today you are mine. Now hurry up and get the food so we can eat before my next meeting." I go back out and get the food and pay the bill. But as I'm walking back in to his office Marcus is on the phone and he's yelling at someone. I walk back out to give him a moment to finish up but as I'm waiting I start smelling the food and gosh it smells so good. I pull the breadsticks out. I'm too hungry to wait but I'm definitely trying. Marcus comes out and sees me eating and leans up against the wall. He just watches me eat and doesn't even ask for his food. I see him watching me eat and I jump. "Why are you just standing there watching me eat? Come sit down with me and eat." I say. He responds "I just wanted to watch you eat. It is so sexy and enjoyable. You enjoy the food and actually taste it. The way your eating this food is like someone savoring their last meal but you are just enjoying every single bite. Can I have a bite?" He leans over and takes a bite of my spaghetti. I watch his lips close over my fork and I feel it all the way to my core. Now I understand why he likes watching me eat.

"Alice bring the dessert to my office I have something to talk to you about. I seen that you've been looking through the emails and I want to explain a few things." I grab the cannoli's and the tiramisu and walk to his office. I set it down on his desk. I want to ask what the conversation was about but I know its none of my business. But I'm a very curious person so I start thinking about what it could have been about. But as I'm sitting her thinking Marcus is watching me and I notice how he looks at me quizzically. "Okay so either you can keep staring at me or just ask what you want to know Alice. I don't bite well at least not at first." He said with a wink. I smile at him and blush. "Will you tell me or will you just ignore it? What was your conversation on the phone about? I know its probably none of my business but I'm curious." "Well if you must know it was about my business and something has happened. Now I have to find a solution fast. But I guess now is the best time to get you all the information about what your job will entail." Marcus tells me. "My business well my main one is I run a drug cartel. I'm based here out of California but there are more bosses above me. I run the business here and I own other companies that are the fronts for the cartel. But you will be my personal assistant for every part of my life. As we go from business to business I will require you to keep notes, write emails, make some phone calls, and make whatever arrangements for myself or for my associates that is needed. You are bound to your NDA so don't even think about going to the police because as you can see I also own a law firm. And I have plenty of lawyers on stand by. As we go through the business your pay will go up by how much I can trust you. Also you will be my date for whatever functions that are required. Also I don't fraternize with my employees. And as delicious as watching you eat or enjoy new things nothing can happen between us. Now would you like to eat your dessert?" Holy s**t! None of that is what I expected him to say but honestly I wasn't even sure I knew what job I signed up for. But here I am working for a cartel and being an assistant to a smoking hot man. "Alright well I guess I will learn whatever I need to as we go. But as of right now since you just dropped this big bomb on me, I'm going eat this dessert and try to wrap my brain around what all you just said. Also where am I supposed to live so I have access to you when you need me?" I ask him. Marcus arches an eyebrow at me and says "With me of course. I will have someone make up a room for you to stay in and get you some clothes. Because I'm assuming you don't have the clothes that are required for this job right?" "Well you are correct but that is because I don't come from anything and I'm assuming that is part of the reason I got this job. No loose ends and no one to check on me and I had applied for a live in position so my friend wont question me being gone for a while. Why can't I stay in the room I was in this morning? Was it your room?" I respond to Marcus. "You would be correct on all of that. But also I enjoy watching you is why you got the position and also when you were at the club you stayed to what your job was and didn't try to get away from it."

After I finished eating I went back to my desk and started reading the emails and responding to the ones I could. There is so much that has been thrown at me today and I just need a few minutes to wrap my head around. How the hell did I get myself mixed up with a cartel and how was I going to tell Josh about my job without breaking my NDA. And on top of that how am I going to work with this man when every time he looks at me or talks I just want to jump his bones. God this job is going to be the death of me. But this job also has its perks. I get to live in a gorgeous house with anything I could ever ask for. A comfortable bed to sleep in and all the clothes I could ever want. Maybe this job wont be the worst thing to happen to me. But maybe it will open up a whole world I knew nothing about. Hopefully it wont be too dangerous and I can enjoy everything it has to offer. A couple hours later Marcus comes out and says we are heading home soon so I need to get ready to go home. Home I've never really had a home before. The statement brings the burning of tears to my eyes but I don't let any escape I wont let him see me cry. We walk back to the elevators and this time I actually see people that I didn't even notice when we came in and I looked over at Marcus and smile. I am so happy that I got this job and I hope all of this hard work will get me somewhere in life. The elevator goes down to the garage and Tony is waiting for us. He holds the door open and I climb in and wait for Marcus. The drive back to the house seems to go by pretty quickly even though we're driving through traffic. Tony pulls through the gate and pulls up in front of the house. Marcus opens the door and holds out his hand for me to climb out but before I get out I pull my heels off and put them in one hand and grab his with the other. His hand is rough but soft at the same time. As I stand I take a deep breath and I can smell his cologne and damn he smells amazing and manly and I know he sees me shutter in response. There is a woman standing at the door in a maids outfit and she tell us that my room is ready and she can show me where it is. But Marcus tells her that we would like to eat dinner first then he will show me to my room.

For dinner tonight it is just a simple roasted chicken with potatoes and green beans. It smells and looks amazing and my stomach rumbles in response to the smell. He looks down at me and smiles. I start walking following the maid to the dinning room and sit down in the same chair from this morning. I sit and wait for him to come in before I start eating. He comes in and sits while reading something on his phone assuming he's checking his email I pick up my fork and put a forkful of chicken in my mouth and I moan at the taste. Oh my god this is magnificent. I have always wondered what this food would taste like and I wasn't disappointed. I take a sip of wine and continue eating. Marcus says nothing but I notice every once in a while that he is watching me eat. When I'm done I wait for him to finish reading whatever it is on his phone for him to show me to my room. All I want is to take my clothes off and take a shower. But whatever it is, is occupying him. So I stand up and excuse myself and I go looking for the maid to show me to my room. I can't seem to find her anywhere and decide to explore the house for a little bit until I run across someone who can point me in the right direction. But as I'm walking into room I hear someone clear their throat and I turn around. Marcus is standing in the door way with a scowl on his face. "What? I was just looking around since you were busy and I couldn't find the maid from earlier." I say to him. "Well I know I said this was your home but it is my home and you can't just go snooping through it without permission. Now if you will follow me I'll show you to your room and I'll see you tomorrow." Marcus says. "I'm sorry I should have asked. Lets go I'm ready to get out of these clothes and take a shower." I swear I see his eyes darken at my words. "Do I have to work tomorrow or can I go get the rest of my stuff from my friends house?" I ask him. "Of course you can go get your stuff or I can just buy you new and you can leave whatever at your friends." Marcus shows me to my room and he tells me where all in the house I can go. "Goodnight Alice." "Goodnight Marcus" I tell him. I swear it looks like he wants to say something but he doesn't and he just walks out of my room. Once he leaves I strip out of my clothes and walk to the bathroom.