The Billionaire's Young Mistress

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"So how much more time will I have to wait?...you know my wife warned me about leasing the trailer to a runaway but I was too moved with pity for your sorry self that i-”

"No..."I interrupted him lowly and my 29 year old landlord squinted his eyes in confusion...

"Excuse me?"

"I'm not a runaway...I'm an adult and I decided to move out of my parents house and I did"I responded coldly.

He gave a snort and shook his head in disgust..

"Well,look where that got you,huh?!"He suddenly bellowed at me and gripped the door...I backed away from him,my hand flying behind me to subconsciously hold my pepper spray...

I was starting to tear up at my current situation...I knew I would be able to pay all his money in less than two months if I offered to work extra night shifts at the bakery but it all just feels weird...

Paying the amount that I paid for a metal junk in the middle of nowhere...The thing was almost 20 years abadoned when I moved in but it was quickly renovated to ensure my "comfortable"stay...the four tires were all busted and the rim were long buried into the earth...

And the metal staircase was a diy project of mine that took days of hunger and sweat because I had to spend more than $29 to fix it up...

For someone like my landlord,he's definitely had it easy with life...He lived in a two storey cabin in the far off woods and had often offered me free accommodation in his basement if only I could be his little sex thing

"You have five days to pay up my money or else!"He said,pulling me out of my reverie then he stopped talking and took a few steps forward,my hand tightened around my spray and I backed away from him...

He sighed and relaxed,his eyes roaming over me...

"You know it doesn't have to be this hard,right?...You don't have to pay me with money,you know?"My heart wrenched painfully and my eyes began to fill up as I realized what he was talking about...

He moved up the stairs to enter the trailer and I slammed the door,forgetting his hands were on the door frame...

His scream resounded off the metallic insides of the trailer and I fell backwards,fear slowly creeping into me as I realized what I had just done..

I ran into the kitchen and heard him yank the front door open,I panicked as there was nowhere to hide...His frantic yells filled the tiny space of the metal abode and I began to cry softly...

"Open this fucking door!"He yelled,banging on the kitchen door...

"I'm sorry...please leave me alone,I didn't mean to hurt your hands,OK?...please for christsakes,let me be!"

A solid kick sent the kitchen door flying...I screamed in fear as he moved to grab me...I pulled out my pepper spray but he knocked it off and gripped me hard on the hair...

I screamed and began to plead,his left fingers were horridly broken and I gasped,looking directly at him as he moved closer...

"Mr Damon,please"

"You little bitch!"He screamed and I cried harder...

"I didn't mean to hurt you,please"I pleaded and a wicked smile formed on his face as he released me,turned and left the kitchen...I was panicking now,I rose and followed slowly behind as he left the trailer and went to his car..

For a minute I thought he was leaving but I was badly mistaken...He reappeared but his time with a gallon and a box of matches...

"Its my trailer but now I don't need it anymore"

"No!"I screamed and ran down the stairs and grabbed onto him in a futile attempt to deter him...He hit directly in the face with his elbow and I swear I saw stars for a minute...

He threw away that gallon and turned me as he lit the first match,the wind blew off the first flame and the second and few more...

Frustrated,he pulled out a lighter and gave me a creepy grin...I dashed into the trailer and began to get my clothes,my phone and the shoe box where I save all my money...My eyes were smarting in minutes and I realized the trailer was on fire from the front...I threw myself out the window with only the personal things i could save...

I scrambled up to my feet and burst into heavy sobs,walking away from the metal that went off in flames in minutes...

A smug grin was on Damon's face as he stepped closer to me...I was crying convulsively now..

"Now,you have no choice but to come leave in my basement"He paused and grinned"and you know what that means"He said and backed away  slowly towards his car,laughing on top of his lungs...

I watched him drive away and fell to my knees...