“Read those rules carefully because the minute you don’t adhere to any of them, it would be a bridge in our contract”.
I was too stunned to speak, I wanted to say something but no words managed to leave my mouth”.
“So in order words, I would be your slave?”
“If you want to put it that way, that’s your business”. He said and dipped both his hands into his pockets and stood in an intimidating manner.
“What do you mean by ‘if I want to put it that way’,it clearly states here that it’s that way”. I started reading out the rules
“I can’t leave the house for any reason apart from when I take permission from you, i should be available at any moment to satisfy your s*xual needs and I’m not allowed to have an affair with any other person till my contract ends. What kind of rule is this?. I asked and threw the paper on the floor.
“ I can’t do this, these rules are stupid”.
“Then, your father should be ready to bury his company”. He said with a stern voice and left the room. I fell to the floor and cried the moment he shut the door. What have I gotten myself into.
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I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time that I didn’t notice it was evening already. I heard a soft knock on the door along with a soft voice urging me to come downstairs for dinner. I assumed it was one of Mr Ronaldo’s maids. I was still very upset and didn’t want to eat so I dismissed her. I dragged myself to the bathroom and had a long bathe hoping it would calm me down and it did fortunately. By the time I was done taking my bathe the time was already 10pm. After wearing my pajamas my stomach growled violently but I ignored it hoping it would go away. I threw my body on the bed and tried forcing myself to sleep but the hunger didn’t go away.
I didn’t have any choice but to go downstairs to eat. It was late and I didn’t want to disturb any of Mr Ronaldo’s maids.I decided to go down to the kitchen without getting noticed.
On my way to the kitchen, i passed Mr Ronaldo’s study in the living room and I noticed the door was slightly open but I didn’t give it too much thought because it was already late and I assumed that everyone was asleep .I tiptoed into the kitchen, opened the cabinet and took out some cereal and a bowl I would use to eat it. As I was about putting a spoon full of cereal into my mouth, i heard a deep chilling voice talk behind me. “I don’t remember having a big rat in my house”. Mr Ronaldo said and started coming really close to me that I felt so uncomfortable.
“I. . I. . Was hungry and came to get something to eat”. I said nervously and looked down at my toes as if I wanted to count them. He then held up my chin with his thumb and index finger so I would look straight at his face.
“I heard from my maid that you didn’t eat dinner,why?.
“I wasn’t hungry then”. I replied. I couldn’t help but notice how handsome he was.He was tall and i had to stretch my neck upwards a little bit to really have a good view of his face.
“If you don’t eat when everyone else is, just forget about eating till the next day, I don’t want your body to become overweight and irritate me when i want to f*ck you,is that clear?” He asked but didn’t wait for me to answer and just left the kitchen back into his study.
I can’t believe he just said that to my face. He’s so arrogant and condescending. I quickly ate up my cereal and went straight to bed.
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The next morning after taking my bathe, i went straight to the kitchen to get breakfast because of the threat Mr Ronaldo gave to be last night.
When I got to the kitchen, I met an older maid there name Rachael. She was really nice to me and we chatted for a really long time. She has worked for Mr Ronaldo for over 10 years and she was usedbto his strict personality. She made bacon and eggs for me and it was really delicious. I was so glad to have someone I could talk to because the house was really big and boring. According to the contract, I could not step out of the mansion unless on special occasions and with Mr Ronaldo by my side of course.
After having my breakfast, I decided to look around the big mansion. There were so many huge doors and each one I entered had something interesting to see. One room contained a lot of beautiful artworks made by renowned artists. Another room was a huge library with so many books to read. I couldn’t stop myself from opening many other doors until I got to one were there were so many gym equipments. Who even has a built-in gym in their house?.Mr Ronaldo never ceases to amaze me.
When I got to the Centre of the gym, I saw Mr Ronaldo running on a thread mill. I didn’t want him to see me so I quickly hid behind a pillar.
I peeped from the corner of the pillar to check if the coast was clear for me to run away unnoticed but it didn’t go as planned.
I couldn’t help but notice how muscular and well built Mr Ronaldo was, I was captivated by his body.I could only see his back and how sweaty it was. still my body was getting hotter by the minute only by looking at it.
“You know you don’t need to hide while checking me out, you didn’t do a good job hiding,Miss Mary”. His deep masculine voice echoed