In Debt

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Hey guys!So this chapter will be kind of sizzling! Sike!you thought xD next chapter will. Let's just say this is a christmas gift from me to you!Merry Christmas!!I know it's like 2-3 days earlier but oh fucking well!!:) am I right? I hope you enjoy this chapter-that will leave you begging for more!..well..I hope..also please comment what you guys want for christmas!
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I swear to god if I have to walk out looking like this I will murder Rhett.

No scratch that.

I will cut his balls off and shove them down his throat and watch in glee as he chokes and dies in misery.

Yes, I like that plan alot more.

"Honey I don't know how much glaring that mirror can take." Mary says fluffing my skirt shaking her head.

"Me either but hopefully it can take the force of a vampires head smashed in it." I grit out flaming.
How dare this man!

Mary tsks at me before frowning putting a red santa hat on top of me.

"I'm starting to get worried you might actually attempt to kill Mr.Ottava."

I glance at her "it's not you who should be worried about their future death."

She cringes and pats my cheek softly before fixing my curls shuffling it front of my shoudlers making it frame my glaring face.

"At least you look nice."

I snort looking at myself in the mirror. Thank god Eva's not here-I don't need her to see my embarrassment or outfit. I have no idea what happened after I fell last night into the guards arm. From there on it's all blurry-only images come to my mind when I try to remember.
That didnt stop Anthony for teasing me saying I was trying to "seduce" him and was very "touchy feely".

I would have think he was joking if it wasn't for how serious Rhett's face got everytime Anthony brought it up. Let's just say my face is permanently red from embarrassment.

To be quite honest I have no idea why I suddenly felt sick then happy. Which worries me more than anything-I didn't touch nor drink anything.

It still remains a mystery.

Earlier when I was called to Rhetts office room Anthony was their also I hoped to god we wouldn't talk about last night. We did unfortunately-but only because Rhett was disappointed about not getting a deal between him and a man named Rudy. I guess the man and a few of his men are suppose to come over today to discuss whatever they needed to last night.

I stupidly and totally off the topic mentioned that there were no christmas decor up. Which Rhett complained and said it was the waste of time and money to decorate the place. Even though I knew well that he had more than enough money and mistakenly let it slip that he is to "lazy" to decorate the place and if he did I would wear whatever stupid christmas costume thing.

Worst mistake ever.

Which leads me to now wearing a short red dress that is suppose to look like santa-except "sexier" as Anthony puts it.

To me it's look plain skanky but deep down I think it's kind of cute.

"Yea nice wise word to choose mary." I hum fixing my black belt around my waist.

She picks up some red heels and beckons my foot. I just stare at her with raised eyebrows.

"Leslie you have to put your foot in."

I shake my head stubbornly glaring at the heels "HELL TO THE MOTHA F-IN NO."

She pleads at me and I pout childishly "mary I will not.. CAN NOT wear those feet eating no good heels!"

I hiss "there horrible! My feet still hurt from the ones last night! I'm surprised I can still stand more less walk!" I complain.

Mary groans before standing up "leslie you WILL wear this and follow Mr.Ottava order!Suck it up and deal with it!your a grown women and you need to start acting like a lady!"

I blink at her.

If this how it feels when I scold Eva then dam..it sucks.

I silently grab the heels sulking and shuffling to my bed away from Mary.

It's not that I'm mad at Mary, I mean she has to put up with me, and god knows I'm stubborn. It's just that I'm new to actually having clothes and a house and heels-ughh no matter how much I have them. It's just the fact that she said I'm a grown women and needs to start acting like a lady. My while life consisted of me being the bigger person..the one to look after things ,to make things alright.

I wasn't born to act like a proper lady-I was born to be me (even if I'm to stubborn for my own will )and to look after people I care.

I strap the red heels on ignoring the slight pain of of my feet.

Mary sighs "look Leslie I'm sorr-"

"It's ok Mary I'm sorry I'm only thinking of myself-I tend to forget you work for Rhett and he orders you to do stuff and I'm always disobeying. So sorry-from now on I'll try to do as you say."

Ladies and gentlemen don't think I'm all upset and sad now only a little bit but if you notice I said try.

Keyword-try muahaha

"Lesl-" I cut mary off again smiling at softly "it's fine Mary I better be heading out now." I exit hearing her call my name once more.

I walk already knowing I have two guards trailing behind and I can feel their gaze on my ass.

Not that I'm complaining.

If I was Leslie I curse at them and break their necks for even daring to look at me making sure they can never get a peek at the boo.<------ see what I did there^~^

But I'm a lady now so I shall gracefully strut ignoring their stares. Even though as a lady I'm wearing a not so lady like outfit

"Um miss?" I stop in my tracks turning around cursing my heels mentally.

"Yess?" I quirk seeing him glance down at my breast.

"Mr. Ottava's office is the other way."

"Damn there goes to being a lady." I murmur before groaning walking the other way.

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