Love Letter From The Baddest Bidder

Ichinomiya Vs Kisaki

1 Week Later

"I hate him, I hate him so much." I say to myself while sitting in the break room. Ugh he actually meant it, I have to work as the penthouse maid. If you guys have forgotten about what had happened, these narcissistic millionaires bought me in an auction and the Black Foxes were not at all happy about them owning me. The only way we came to a compromise is that I work as the penthouse maid so they can keep an eye on me, luckily I can go home and I don't have to stay in one of those small dorms that some of the maids live in.

I take a sip of some coffee as I sigh, "Why did this happen, I loved working in that museum." Yeah, I had to quit. My boss was angry and my co-workers were sad but there was nothing I could really do about it, money really does rule the world.

*Bzz, Bzz*

"AH! Oh that's hot!" My pager goes off and I jump, spilling hot coffee on my arm. This idiot pages me like every 15 minutes!

"Ugh this sucks, why does he have to be this needy? If I wanted to be controlled I would've come with a remote." I pick up a towel from infront of me and wipe the coffee off my arm. He only gives me 5 minutes to get from here all the way upstairs, he is seriously so selfish.

"Anyway I'd better start running!" I stand up and start making my way towards the elevator.

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I get to the penthouse lounge, panting with 1 minute of time remaining.

"You're late." He says sitting crossed legged on the sofa, the only other person in the room is Mamoru.

"I'm not late... I'm a minute early."

"I've given you 5 minutes to get here, but you should actually be able to get here within 3."

"Close enough..." You know what, I don't feel like arguing with him today.

"Anyway hurry up and tell me what you want me to do, I was on my break." He looks up to me and smirks,

"Make me coffee." He says and I almost lose all my senses. 

I had to get here... during my freaking break... to make him coffee!?

"Are you serious?"

"Yes I am, you should probably know that your coffee is my favorite, I cannot even drink the coffee made by the maids here." He says, I am a maid here though -.- Ugh this man, honestly. Alright I'll just make his coffee and then get back to being on my break.

I go over to a maids cart over in the corner of the room and make his drink.

"Here." I set it down gently on the table so I don't spill any, then turn on my heel to leave.

"Where do you think your going?" he asks me with an extremely stern tone and I turn around slowly, kind of scared.

"Back to the break room, if I don't get back up there Erika will kill me." I say, he stands up and starts walking over to me. I take a step back as he gets closer.

"What did you just say?" He towers over me, his eyes full authority and restraint and will probably be in my nightmares tonight.

"E-erika will kill me..." 

"She isn't as a high grade maid as you, your position is higher that hers. If anything you can boss her around." He says and I look up at him.

"Whatever, master." I say sarcastically and turn my face away to break our eye contact but as quick as lightning he grabs my chin and makes me face him once again, our faces inches apart.