Billionaire's Maid

Sixteen

Roseni POV

Uugh! Where is the light coming from ? I stirred a bit, I like this warm just perfect I wouldn't change my bed or pillow for the world!  I moved in even closer this is nice Ummm

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Ugh turn that off!  Beep! Beep! Beep!

" sh*t! " a voice said, and that stupid alarm won't stop. I stirred again

" Sorry Amore " the warmth of the pillow moved living me a little cold, I slightly and lazily opened my eyes came face to face with a tanned chest Sweet Mary!  I moved again to get a good view if, it is really what I am seeing or just my eyes playing games with me, it moved!  Oh my God!

I tried to move then and I came facing a forest of pure deep green eyes

" Aaaarggh!!!!!!! " I pushed myself backward hissing from pain coming from my right side, The guy suddenly gets up looking for the source of trouble, he turns I screamed even louder

" Aaaarggh!!!!! " I went flying off the bed landing with an oomph!!  And a painful cry that I couldn't hold, keeping my eyes shut

" are you ... alright?  Don't move ... if you move it will hurt .... even more " he says but the stubborn me decided to cower away from him, I lifted my eyes and saw the face I've seen last night. But this face wasn't amused or relieved, but rather looked sad and pained, with signs begging

How? I ..... Rose wait ..... Still crying can't stop over the amount of pain that was going through my body. I lifted my arm to wipe over my face what!? I didn't wear this .... Is .....

what happened last night?  why am I here? Who brought me here?  Who changed me? Did .... I ....

I looked down saw that I still had my lace panties on,  I sighed internally. He just stood there watching me not taking any step, he stood frozen at spot. I looked at him and murmured

" don't hurt me ..... Pl ....ease " he approached me slowly like his about to save a girl in the verge of shooting herself

" baby .... I won't hurt you please .... Let ..... me? " I couldn't resist anymore i just nodded. He came lifting me up, having to come face to face with his bare chest could be understanding but seeing him with only a Calvin Klein boxer written in bold letter now .... I was so red, it was worse again because my cheeks were already red from all the crying I was  doing.

He gently then placed me in bed in a sitting position, while me in the other hand sniffing and hiccuping; he knelt down before me and places both of his hands on my face knowing his eyes are burning holes through me

" look at me " I shook my head no I was afraid of my eyes betraying me, he pushed a lock of hair behind my ear

" please Amore .... Look at me please,  I won't hurt you .... Please Caro " he wiped away a fallen tear with his thumb and lifted my chin up with his hand making me look at him straight in the eyes, I couldn't .... I just couldn't I averted my eyes

" Why are you afraid to look at me? " he sounded so sad, I shook my head

" look .... Please I promise I won't hurt you or let anyone hurt you again, I promise " I then turned my face toward him staring him straight, how beautiful and captivating....

" y..... You pro .... mise? " I sounded like a four year old but hey! had to ask, I just don't trust guys. But with him I feel some type of trust there building up, even if I don't fully know him and I don't know why?

" yes baby,  I promise .... Now let me help you ..... " I can hear the assurance and see the sincerity through his eyes, my actions going against my own will hugging him tightly as if he will  disappear and all be a dream, but I know it's not a dream with all this excruciating pain. He tensed under my touch but loosened up a bit and hugs me back, inhaling through my hair

" ok " I didn't need to speak loud just a whisper, I knew he was able to comprehend what I said.

He carried me for the second time this morning towards the bathroom, he pushed it open and sat me on top of the counter. The bathroom was huge!  Could fit four people if not wrong, the bathroom was a his and her type; It had warm colors all around.

Brrrrzzzzz

" wait ... " he ran out of the bathroom and answered the phone, I barely paid intention all I heard was ' yeah .... No I am not Vheading to office today .... Fax them to me .... OK .... He hangs up ' then again

' Brian I want you to run over to the pharmacy and get me medication, prescription is on the lamp stand.... No ' he hangs up and came back in

" sorry, uhmm .... I am going to have to clean off your wounds and change the bandage .... Is that alright? " I nodded

" do you mind .... Uhmm .... Lifting up the .... shirt? " I clutched it tightly but I knew he meant no harm, instead of just lifting it I opened the buttons and took off the entire shirt. He eyes were wide glued on my chest, I made a sound with my voice and he whispered ' sorry '

He was gentle cleaning the wounds, while me not focusing on the pain but instead his face. Being this close was different, I stared from his strong jaw, nose, lips they looked soft and kissable and lastly but not least those forest green eyes. I had avoided to look down there.

I was so lost that I didn't realize he had already finished and he was staring at me I hitched in. I Lifted my hand and caressed his chick still looking at him and moved it through his hair; it was soft ' so soft ' I whispered he had his hands glued on my waist. I was lost; the world didn't matter, neither pain .... Right now ....

" Ibrahim ..... " he took my other hand lifted it up to his mouth and kisses it. I surprised myself by saying his name I mean it wasn't a taboo or anything just .... I couldn't but today I broke that barrier

" Mio Amore .... I .... " I hushed him silently

Bang!! " aaargh!  Uncle him! " I remember that voice.