Ms. Caroline Sobers

Chapter 4
"As you wish sir", she mumbled.
Francisco wouldn't normally let anyone, especially a Negro, go any
where near his food but he felt the need to let this maid know that he was on top and that his wishes were her commands.
As she slowly walked toward the bed in which he was in.
She took the fork and held the stake in place as she awkwardly tried to cut it with the kinfe.
"Don't let the gravy touch the peas okay? I hate it when that happens"
Was it even possible to not get gravey on the peas?!
"Sir I don't think I can possibly keep the peas away from--"
"Do as I say and shut up"
Who did he think he was?! Although he was her superior, she did not deserve to be spoken to in this manner.

The stake was soaked with delicious smelling gravey and it was very difficult to keep it from touching the peas and also not to dig into the meal and forget it was not her's. Caroline thought it would be easier if she put the peas in a separate container.

As she began to do so, she heard him say "You can't do that!"
He was really beginning to agitate her
"Why can't I sir?" She mumbled
"Because I dont want you to!"
"But I--"
"Just give me the plate" he grabbed it and half of the peas that was in the container fell out and ended up on the bed.
"Clean it up"
How about you clean up your-- "As you wish sir" She said with a tight smile.
"Now eat the peas"
Oh hell no!
"Okay look here! You may consider me as a 'slave' or whatever but here's the thing sir, I'm not your slave and I wont allow you to treat me like I am!"
Francisco was not expecting her outburst and under the circumstances, he would have punished her by now but he knew he had driven her to say the things she had so he thought he would just let that one go.
"I....I...sir I didn't mean that! I just...you were....I'm not--"
He ignored her apology and said, "You think I don't own you?" , his full lips curved into an evil smile and he harshly whispered "I can make your life a living hell if I want to just by doing what I do best which is commanding you bitch"

Caroline felt a little scared because his bright green eyes now looked darker and she could feel the anger radiating off him. They were alone in his room and he easily towered over her small frame and it didn't help that he hated her.

"Sir please let me leave" she said as her voice broke a little.
"Now why would I do that when I'm having so much fun with you?"
"Sir I really must get back to my mistress"
Francisco would see that the maid was very nervous and he knew that he was an intimidating man.

He stared down at her for a while and then he slowly said, "You ruined my dinner"
She looked over to the plate that she had left on the nightstand and realised that they had wasted the food. The gravey had now covered what was left of the peas completely.

What was she supposed to do now?
She wasn't used to having so much trouble to deal with because  Valentina was never a fussy person. Her brother on the her hand was the hardest person to please.

Francisco sensed that she was beginning to get frustrated so he thought it was time for him to stop making things so hard for her... at least for now.

"You may go"

"I'm sorry sir?"

"I said you may leave" for some reason, he stared at her face a bit too long. She wasn't ugly  for a Negro.

Her ebony hair was neatly tied into a bun, she wasn't wearing any make up so he knew her lips were naturally red. Her brown eyes held childish innocence, she didn't have a button nose but it wasn't too big either.

He let his eyes trail down her body, from her long elegant neck to her full breasts to her tiny waste and then to her curvy hips got his attention the most.

He knew she was still a teenager but if he said the Negro wasn't stunning,he would be lying.

Caroline felt his eyes raking down her body, taking everything in. She felt very uncomfortable so she was happy when he told her to leave.