Safe Word: Rosé

Chapter 8

Narrator-

Cindy led Cara towards the center of the main entrance, where Cara first entered the mansion. Cindy turned her back on the front doors and faced the stairs. Cara copied her actions, while pushing up her glasses over her nose bridge, with the back of her right index finger.

"Now we won't have a chance to explore all the rooms today, but standing here, I think we can cover a fair amount of the space." Cindy began.

Cara nodded and said, "okay."

"Alright, so when you come in, on your right-hand side of the mansion, you'll find the various sitting and living areas. Further down the hall, there's an indoor gym with a sauna room, and home theater. There's also a small library, but I've never been in there." Cindy pointed to the grand hallway branching off to the right.

"On your left, is the grand dining hall and kitchen. There's also an outdoor dining area on the west side of the mansion that you can access at the end of the hallway." Cindy then turned her attention to the left-hand side of the mansion.

"Cool." Cara commented.

"You already know that upstairs on the East Wing, that's where the entertainers stay. We have ten in total, two men, and eight women. You'll meet them during dinner. Upstairs, the West wing is basically off limits. It contains Jason's room and areas he wants to keep private, so bottom line, we don't go to the west wing." Cindy explained.

Cindy's notion that the west wing was off limits caught Cara's attention. She looked up the stairs, her curiosity instantly piqued. She now wondered what secrets Jason wanted to hide from the rest of the world, but she had no chance to dwell on it, because Cindy was on the move, for she started walking back towards the hallway which led to the back of the mansion. Cara followed after Cindy, unaware that they were being followed.

As the ladies crossed the stairs, Cara suddenly felt a sharp slap on her left butt cheek. On instinct, her left wrist shot out and aimed low, instantly coming in contact with someone's private part. A manly voice suddenly exclaimed a sound of pain, and Cara turned sharply to find Vincent standing with a dark-skinned man, who was now hunched over, with his hands cupping his jewels.

"Oh I've been shot!" The man said dramatically, before slowly falling to the ground.

Vincent made a show of falling at the man's side while he encouraged, "Hold on fellow soldier, we'll get you some help. Man down! We have a man down!" Vincent then exclaimed.

Cindy rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"Vincent, buddy." The brown man grabbed Vincent's hand.

"I need you to tell my wife that I went down fighting and tell my daughter she's not gonna get another sibling, someone destroyed the family jewels." The man continued before dramatically gasping and pretending to lose consciousness.

"That's what your pervert a** gets, Thomas. What did Jason say about putting your hands on other people?" Cindy scolded.

Thomas took his time before opening his eyes, then he smiled his pearly white teeth and purple gums and replied, "She looked so good from behind, I almost thought it was you."

"Still doesn't make it right. You know I don't play with you. I would've done more than just a punch." Cindy retorted.

"Now get your dumb a** off the floor and meet this girl properly." Cindy ordered.

During this back and forth, Vincent walked around to Cara's side.

"It's a pleasure to see you again gorgeous." Vincent greeted with a smile.