Entrapped by the billionaire

chapter 5 : New Job

Khloe POV

After meeting white that day, she never left my side. However, I noticed that she growled at people who came close to me except her master which was particularly strange.

She had hindered my thoughts of running away from this damn place. However, I enjoyed the service that was rendered to me.

Fiona stood beside me as I read some books out loud. we had become close with time, and I found out that she wasn't as stiff as she seemed.

she was an emotional person who easily blushed from a slight tease. white was sleeping on the rug at the center of the room. she also became jovial with Fiona, unlike the first time she had growled at her ferociously.

"And Aaron held Celine by the hand and ran deep into the woods, away from every trouble they...," I read out until the door to the room flung open.

"Master," Fiona bowed as he walked in with a domineering aura oozing around him.

"Leave us," he ordered and Fiona left instantly without hesitation. "you seem to have gotten very comfortable in a place that isn't your home," he stated and I snickered cynically.

"Comfortable? Whose fault is it that I have become relaxed in a house that isn't my home? You brought me here and have refused my leave, so what do you expect of me?" I sighed, dropping the book I was reading.

"You have grown bold as well, I guess it is time to cut those wings of yours," he single-handedly lifted me from the chair I sat on and tossed me on the bed.

"Now what? Are you going to tease me this time or humiliate me as you have always done?" I boldly said, I felt less concerned about what he would do to me.

I had grown tired of his pranks and wanted to leave this cage of a room. "Do you know what it feels like to be locked up in a room for so long? I should report you for kidnap and forced imprisonment," I blurted out and he looked at me surprised.

Yes, I wanted him to be shocked by my actions. He held me hostage, away from my social life which I barely had, my mom, job?, nah I had no work at the moment. In all, he kept me from the world.

"I want you to be my secretary," he mentioned getting up from me. I blinked at him in shock as I wondered why he was offering me a job.

"Your secretary? what for? I can see that you are trying to play with my mind. I will not accept your offer if you are just saying it out of pity. I'm a highly sought-after manager and not a mere secretary," I boasted and turned away from him.

"Yet you got fired. what a typical description of a highly sought-after manager. Now you have two options, work out of here with the thought of your nudes being released on social media or accept my offer and live under my rule," he optioned out and I bit my lips in frustration.

He was using my odds against me, what a jerk. I began to scratch my arm as I thought of the right choice to make.

If I refused to be his secretary then my life would be more miserable than it was already. However, if I accepted his offer then I would have to remain trapped in this damn house with him lurking around me. It was a do-or-die decision and only one mattered.

"Your time is ticking Khloe, I'm a busy man and you wasting my time is not worth it at all. Or do you want me to force your answer out of that mouth of yours?" he darkly muttered walking towards me.

"I will be your secretary but you have to assure me that you will not approach me in any harassing manner, one. I will do whatever I want to do, two. You will not lock me up for anything reason, three...,"

"Your lock up will depend on the kind of thing you commit. I will not fully grant you that wish because If you dare run away from me, I will make sure you never see daylight again," he declared menacingly.

I gulped down in fear as he looked down at my lips inching closer to me with a devilish glint in his eyes. " I might end up fucking you till you give up the ghost," he whispered and I turned red instantly.

The way he mentioned fuck tingled my body even though I had never had sex before. if a man could fuck a woman till she saw heaven then she would have nothing more to ask for.

"Distance Mr, that is the fourth clause I will be putting in our agreement. You have to keep to it or I will quit being your secretary. And you have to listen to every damn thing I say concerning work matters," I added and he moved away from me after he had chuckled lightly.

Oh dear, his voice was a drug that affected me in many ways. It was dark and husky, deep in a seductive way. He made the word fuck sound very intricate and exciting at the same time.

"Finally, what is your name and how should I address you from now on?" I asked wanting to know the man that I would be living under from this instant.

"My name is Alexander, you can call me Mr. Alex," he said scrutinizing me in a lustful way that made my chest raise.

"Mr. Alex? Don't you have a last name?" I questioned not wanting to call him by his first name.

"I don't like it when the women I'm interested in call me by my last name. if you want, you can call me..."

"No foul speeches, teases, or words. We are to work only on strict terms Mr. Alexander. So refrain from using vulgar words on me to avoid any misunderstanding. And I will never be your woman," I emphasized on the last word I had said before ending whatever discussion we were having. "I'm done, now you can leave Mr. Alexander your time is ticking," I used his words against him and he smirked clicking his tongue before he left my room.

That was damn dangerous and if I am not careful, I would end up being his play toy. here. I was given good food, clothes, and most of all, royal treatment. But that was not what I wanted.

My name was still uncleared from the rumors speculated about me. And my mom would be totally worried about my sudden disappearance.

"White, do you know if your master is around? I'm tired of lying around doing nothing," I caressed white's body, contemplating whether or not I should approach him.

I didn't even know his name yet, the maid that usually attended to me was replaced. Which bothered me a bit, she was a good person all the time I was with her.

But this new one, she was not my type. "Hello, um...I was wondering if it was ok for me to approach your boss. I have something that I would like to discuss with him," I told the girl who was standing guard at my door.

Ever since she became my new help, I barely stepped foot out of my room. Only white was allowed to go in and out which made me quite jealous of her.

"I'm sorry but my master has a lot of things on his table. If you want to discuss it with him then you have to wait for him to come to you. I was strictly told not to allow you out of this room," she stated what she had been told and I gasped in frustration.

The damn man had restricted my movement even within his house. I am truly a hostage, the only difference is my mom hasn't been called for a random.

I sighed within me deciding not to bother the girl since my freedom was out of her control. This was annoying, how could he lock me up in this damn room. I don't even get the reason why I'm even here in the first place.

"You should get some sleep if you are bored. Once it is lunch time I will wake you up," she said and I turned to her curious about something specific.

"I haven't asked, but what is your name?," I asked waiting for her response. She looked at me puzzled and after a while, she said, "Grace."

"Grace, that is a nice name,"... I thought she would bear a more dangerous and mean name. But I guess expressions don't matter when it comes to names.

"Thank you, none of the master's women have ever complimented me," she blurted out and I gasped in surprise.

"Correction, I'm not your master's woman. I brought her without my accord and I'm wondering why it is difficult for me to leave as well," I raised my voice a bit, hating the fact that she had called me her master's woman.

"I'm sorry, I will let my master know about your request to see him. The main time, I get some rest till it gets to lunchtime," she said and locked me up in the very room I had come to hate.