Darker than Love- Book 2

Chapter-12

  Chapter-12

Vanessa's POV:

Next day,

I stood by the dining table as yesterday night flashed in my mind. He is yet to come for breakfast. But I am not ready to face him.

Will he force me? Force me for my body?

Why didn't I thought it through? I honestly thought he was going to kill me, now that I stand in this position, It's scary than death.

The maid Tara said, "Vanessa, Master called you..."

I was startled. Me?

I walked in his room, but I swear crossing the stare case was hardest as I didn't wanted to see him.

I stood in front of him, he said, "Take the jacket..."

I was avoiding looking at him, I took the jacket from the chair. Then I realized he wants me to help him cloth.

But why?

I hold the jacket in air, while he inserted his arms in them. As he was adjusting his clothes, I stood there silent holding my hands together.

Mr. Morris turned to me, he said, "Do this button."

I noticed the upper buttons of the shirt was not done. I looked at him unsure, he was damn serious.

My hands were shaking, like the seconds are as long as hours. I feel so nervous.

He said smirking at me, "You hate my touch..."

My eyes went to his as I heard this. He said mocking, "So, from today, I will pull you this close to me... You have to touch me..." I felt his hand on my waist pulling me close to him.

I grasped, I tried to move away. He just chucked, He soon mocked, "Vanessa.... did you forget your own words?.... Your life is mine...."

He let me go saying, "Don't think too much, I am not into girls like you..." he walked out of the room. While I just wanted to punch him.

Did he need to humiliate me every time, every chance he gets?

Few days later,

Mr. Morris threw a notebook and said, "Catch..." I caught it somehow.

He said, "Now follow me and be all ears..."

I was walking behind him in his club. Why he is so crazy....

Mr. Morris said, "Change the sofa over there.... black one..." I quickly wrote it down.

I asked confused, "What about that one?"

Mr. Morris said annoyed, "Ask Terry about that.... Don't interrupt me...."

He walked through the club observing and making changes.

I stood behind him in the private room of the club, there are many private room.. So, I hope he doesn't want me to walk to everyone of them.

Mr. Morris said, "The sofa should be bigger... it's no use in case of some actions... space is important..."

I was confused for a second, then I realized what he meant....

God! he is Pervert!!!

He said walking out, "I want to the new glass options.... and yea... more wine glasses, and shot once too..."

I kept writing it down.

He said again walking out looking sealing, "Change the lights of entire place..."

What!!! Entire place!

Soon, the list was long enough to give me head ache. Mr. Morris said, "I prefer bigger fridge in my office..." I wrote it down.

He said, "Get me some wine for me.... and we are opening in an hour...."

Why!!!!!

I am sick of this already... It's just my second day here, Being a club manager is hard!!!!

I was about to walk out when he said, "meeting in 8 minutes, you better run!"

My eyes went wide.

Meeting!!!

I am sure he is doing this to annoy me.

I stood beside Mr. Morris he just sat there on his chair. I placed the wine for him. I see Mr. Terry sitting on the empty chair....

So it's really a meeting.

Mr. Morris said to the man, "Greg, this is Miss. Floris the second Manager...." Wait... second MANAGER?

What is that!

Mr. Morris said, "You maybe saw her hopping around here yesterday..." I rolled my eyes, I know he can't see my face.

Mr. Morris said, "Greg Is the Manager with superior authority...."

My eyes widen, Yea... I saw him here yesterday.

I asked, "But why you need two managers?"

Mr. Morris smirked saying, "ah! my parrot always speaks... it's great to have a pet!"he mocked.

I said, "I am not a Pet or Parrot!"

Mr. Morris said, "Miss. Floris only takes my orders.. None of you can order her around.... and Vanessa did you really think I will give the whole club to someone clumsy as you... Come on, My sugar" He humiliated me more.

Greg smirked looking down. Terry openly judged me.

I smiled back at them, at that point it only seemed fair. I said, "Was this meeting for my humiliation, Mr. Morris?"

Terry warned, "Master... everyone calls him Master"

Mr. Morris smirked saying, "Terry, she is my pet, she can call anything me anything she wants... Right, Sugar..." He is saying this like I sleep with him!

Disgusting Bastard!

I can sense these Men really are here to humiliate me.

Mr. Morris said, "Now take a seat, we are here to appoint new Bouncers"

I looked at them thinking, there are enough Bouncers.

Greg said, "I think we need 3 more.... and after yesterday, Some should be inside too...."

Terry said, "It's not the first time bloodbath happened in the club, why bother?" Mr. Morris just took a sip of the drink.

Greg said, "My staff got injured, this happened for the first time here...."

Terry smirked saying, "Don't tell me you sleeping with that girl already?.... so hurt lover boy?" I was stunned to see these people, why they talk so vulgar.

This can't go worst than this.

I heard Mr. Morris, "Why you still standing?.... Sit down or the new bouncer will stare at those thighs the entire time.... thick as they can get!"

My subconscious said, 'It can get worst'