The Next Day - 6:05am
"Do you think this is funny? Do you think this is fucking funny?" I yell.
"I hired you to work and your sitting down! Clean this fucking place before I shoot you in the head. I pay you for fuck sake." I continue.
"But Ma'am, this place is pristine. There's nothing else to clean. Please-" Julia whines.
"Do I need to repeat myself? I said I'd shoot you in the head!"
"Just get it fucking done before I come back." I'm done with this stupid argument.
"Samantha! My room, now!" I yell in frustration. Samantha is one of six girls that live in the house to pleasure me. They begged for it.
Walking into my room, I see Samantha sitting on the edge of my bed with her usual black lingerie that all the girls have to wear.
I know it's early but I can do whatever the fuck I want.
I stand between her legs and pressed my lips roughly against hers, my tongue taking full control. I push her back down so she was now lying on the bed with my body hovering over hers.
I trail kisses from the corner of her mouth to her sweet spot on her neck and immediately she lets out a breathy moan.
Before I could continue Samantha spoke, "Ma'am have you seen the time?"
Slightly confused, I took my phone out and looked at the time. Shit. 6:14am.
I was supposed to pick Darcy at 6am.
"Samantha, get changed. You can borrow my clothes and meet me in my car. I'll have the lights on so you can tell which one. Take 2 minutes maximum. Yes?"
"Yes, Ma'am." She replies.
I get out the room and take no notice in what is around me, going straight to the door. Fuck, my car keys but before I could protest, Julia brings out a handful of my keys to pick. She's trying to get in my good side, that was a good choice.
Taking my usual car, I hop straight in it and turn the lights on. I look at my myself in the mirror seeing the perfection of me beauty.
Before I knew it, Samantha slid into the car seat beside me and I took off immediately.
"Why did you want to bring me?" Samantha asks with her calm, soothing voice.
"Because I did." I lie, the truth is I've been feeling rather alone lately but do you think I'd ever admit that?
I could tell Samantha knew there was more to the story with the way she looked at me. Her eyes twinkling in sympathy.
That's what I like about Samantha. She doesn't push me to tell her anything but she's always there to listen. I haven't really told anyone about any of my feelings but Samantha is just so trusting and I hope she fucking stays that way.
Pulling up to the daycare I motion for Samantha to get out also.
Going through the doors I wasn't met by the usual male presence but a young woman.
"Hello, I'm here to pick up Darcy. Darcy Crown."
"Your name, please?" She asks in polite voice that seemed to ring a bell in my head.
"Davina Crown." I reply.
"One second, sorry. I need to consult my team that we are handing the child to the right person. It's just because this is my first time doing reception so I don't really see parents often."
I'm glad they have some security in this place.
Just as she turns her back, a memory from last night quickly popped into my head. She's that laughing girl. Her face is gorgeous.
While I'm thinking rather sinister thoughts, Samantha silently stands beside me. Maybe I shouldn't have brought her, what was the point anyway? Bloody hell, this looks pretty awkward.
The side door opens with a very talkative Darcy. Babbling away in half-english-half-baby-talk story. While the gorgeous woman laughs sweetly at my child.
"She's very hyper to say she didn't sleep much last night." She chuckles.
As soon as Darcy sees Samantha, she goes wild.
"SAMANTHA!" She screams in excitement and pull each other into a big hug.
"Hey, where's my hug?" I question Darcy with a pouty face.
"Looks like your not getting one." The woman says as we laugh lightly.
"It indeed does not."
"Are you new?" I ask her.
"No, no. I've been here awhile, Marcus called in sick after he went home last night so I offered to fill in but he should be back in tomorrow." She replied sweetly.
I think she could tell I was checking her out because she turned away from me a little.
Rude, I'm only admiring your beauty...
She lets out a nervous chuckle so we say our goodbyes and leave.
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A/N: They've met each other! A little awkward but oh well.
I hope your enjoying this story! If you have a idea for a chapter, feel free to pm me anytime. That could really help me out. 💗💗
Sorry for the short chapter, they will hopefully get longer...
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