Bargaining Hearts
As the taxi came to a stop, Camila's heart raced, her breath catching at the sight before her. "Wow, this place is magnificent," she gasped, the sheer beauty of the surroundings overwhelming her.
With a sense of urgency, she retrieved her luggage, the weight of anticipation settling in her chest. The driver was swiftly paid, and as the taxi disappeared, Camila found herself standing in a haven of nature's splendor. Lush gardens embraced the mansion, vibrant flowers whispered in the breeze, and ancient trees stood as guardians of time.
The breathtaking scene stirred a mixture of awe and excitement within her. The mansion's presence was not just imposing; it held a promise of untold stories and hidden mysteries. Camila took a moment to drink in the beauty, a kaleidoscope of emotions swirling within.
A deep breath steadied her nerves as she approached the mansion's entrance, and rang the the doorbell's echo.
After few minutes of waiting the door was finally opened by a tall man, and the person who stood there was a god, he was breath taking, tall, handsome, dark brown hair, with a tattoo that flowed from his neck down to God knows where. He was still in his night wear, which made him look cute, but also very hot. And let's not talk about his god like face which had smittened Camila, or his forrest brown eyes that had almost made her drown in them, those arms that could make one go to hell or heaven you choose, or was it those lips Camila was starting to imagine at the wrong places? But then Camila realized that the god like man was giving her a smirk that seemed like he knew what she was thinking about and she immediately snapped out of it.
"Good morning sir" Camila greeted like she wasn't fantasizing about him earlier, putting up a professional front as she tried to make sure her cute yet professional look was intact, she wore a knee-length navy dress with a hint of flowers, cream ballet flats, and a slim brown belt. Topped off with a dainty silver necklace, she nailed the perfect blend of charm and work-ready style. And as the man standing in front of her watched her movement he couldn't help but smirk, only if she the thoughts he was currently having about her.
Now Camila was an obviously preety girl, she looked like a goddess, she had dark green hodded eyes, which was a perfect fit for her oval shaped face and she had cherry blossom lips that was full in shape. Her body was shaped in a goddess like figure, which could make any man fantasize about her and she perfectly knew that, her boobs weren't huge but were the perfect handful size and she most definitely worked out a lot to achieve her well rounded bottom she carried around. She had her hair which was dyed deep red put up in a pony tail.
"You tried to dress professional?" The young man who looked like he's was in he's early 30s asked with a smile as he leaned on the door frame. "Yes sir" Camila replied respectfully, making him almost laugh. "There's no need to be formal, well this look dosen't fit you, also I'm also your new boss" He said in one go as he casually leaned on the door frame. "O-oh, ummmmm ok, well" Emily played with her words cause she never expected her boss to be good looking and she most definitely did not expect him to be nice. Her her boss watched her stumble upon her words he couldn't help smirk at how cute she was. "Ok let's take this from the top again" He spoke again, "Sure" Emily said as she let out a breath of fresh air. "Hello my name is Miquel Melero, and I'm your boss". Miquel said in the sweetest way possible almost making Camila blush out loud from how good looking he is and making her forget how to speak as she admired he's beauty, "Hello, earth too..." He said trying to bring Camil
la back to the real world. " Oh um my name is Camilla Herrera, and I am your new help." Camila said with a smile as she returned Miquel's humor back.
"Wow, you're as pretty as your name sounds" Miquel said with a little smirk as he waited for Camilla's reaction, "I know, but not as pretty as you" Camilla said as she whispered the last words which Miquel clearly heard. "I did not catch your words", "Oh, I said I know I'm preety" Camilla repeated, but this time she stared Miquel dead in his eyes as she said each words making her come off as confident. This suddenly act of boldness did catch Miquel off guard and if one was quick enough they would see it, but he quickly masked his shock with a smile as he made a way for Camila to walk in. "Well come on in" He said with a smile, "Thank you".
As Miquel led Camilla into the expansive living room, her eyes widened at the sheer opulence that surrounded her. "Wow, it's so preety here" Camilla couldn't help but admit out loud. The room was bathed in soft, ambient lighting from modern chandeliers hanging above. The walls were adorned with contemporary art pieces, complementing the minimalist yet luxurious design.
Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the sprawling estate, where meticulously landscaped gardens stretched as far as the eye could see. Beyond the glass, workers moved gracefully, tending to the manicured lawns or attending to various tasks.
Plush, oversized sofas and chairs in neutral tones adorned the room, inviting relaxation. A sleek, marble fireplace stood as a focal point, emanating warmth and sophistication. The air was scented with a hint of lavender, creating an atmosphere of tranquility.
As Miquel and Camilla settled into a seating area, attentive maids discreetly moved about, ensuring glasses were filled and providing unobtrusive service.
"Um, I have a question?" Camilla couldn't help but ask, "Go on I'm all ears" Miquel answered attentively, "Why do you need me when you have so many workers" Camilla asked a bit unsure if her words might cost her the job she hasn't even gotten yet, Which Miquel who heard her question couldn't help but laugh lightly. "Oh but you're special" Miquel said as he's deep voice danced through Camilla's ear drum like music. "Here" Miquel said as he handed Camilla the paper work on the terms and conditions of being his help, while Emily was a bit shocked. "Is it this serious?, I knew a good salary dosen't come for free" Camilla said almost crying as she read the paper work.
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Soon Camilla was done and turned to face Miquel was was already staring at her, "So it says her, that I will be your personal maid only, I can only serve you, I will make your food, clean your room, babysit both your daughters and also escort you to events?" Camilla repeated most if what she had read out loud to be sure. "Exactly" Miquel assured her. "For only $5000?" "Oh that's just complimentary cash, your actual salary is negotiable. Miquel immediately said, cause he thought Camilla was about to complain about her salary not knowing it was the total opposite. Hearing what Miquel said Camilla decided to toy with him and name a large price to see his reaction, "one hundred thousand a month" But what Miquel said next shocked her to the core.
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