Home Alone

The First Day

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Chapter 4

•MARJORIE•

It's 2am and I can't sleep... My mind is constantly thinking about my extremely seductive boss. I finally wake up to fetch myself a glass of warm milk and some oreos.

When I get down there Simon is already down there.

"Hello, Miss Émelie... may I ask what you are doing down here so early?"

"Hello Simon, well I couldn't sleep.. and I thought that I could get some warm milk and oreos." I say while opening the fridge.

"You know Alonzo was just down here for the same thing just a few monents ago..."

"Really?" Well I guess, he can't sleep either... I wonder if he's thinking about me...

"Well Miss Marjorie, I will retreat to my bed if you don't mind being down here by yourself."

"No no that's fine, you go ahead" I say deep in thought.

I checked the time on my phone just as I finished and realized that it was 3:10.

"I might as well at least get a few hours of sleep" I grumble to myself while drowsily walking up the stairs.

I didn't even see Alonzo coming down the stairs, until I bumped into something hard. Something that felt like a muscular chest... I started feeling it to see if I was loosing my mind but I unfortunately wasn't. This was Alonzo's bare chest. Help me Lord!

He is so FINE!

"You alright there? You seem a bit tired.. You need help coming up the stairs?" He says in a husky tone snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Uhh no I'm fine... Thank you" I smile at him.

"Okay, if you need me just call me okay? And also I left your uniform in your closet, and your chores on the nightstand.."

"Grazie ancora una volta" {Thank you once again} I say rather drowsily.

As I falter up the stairs I feel a pair of arms pick me up. After that I don't know what happens. I was knocked out cold.

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•ALONZO•

She is so beautiful when she sleeps.. I brought her to her room which was not much of a sweat but I thought to myself

'Im surprised her fat butt didn't give me much trouble...' As I lay her under her covers and tuck her in, I watch her for a minute before retreating to my own bed.

As soon as I go back to bed I realize that it's minutes to 5:00 and I had gotten little to no sleep so far.

"Ugh, I'll just take off today..."

With that I fell asleep.

Later That Day

The time? 1:35. How I feel? Great because I just realized that I took off, and I'm here with Marjorie. How im going to work this out? I don't know...

I get up and take a shower and get myself ready for the day I decide to wear my black Adidas sweatpants with my red Nike t-shirt. I'm not planning in going anywhere anytime soon.

Just as I was about to put on my shirt, a knock rang through the room.

"Come in." I yell while picking up my shirt and putting it on.

The person on the other side comes in and I am completely amazed. But then again, I'm always amazed once Marjorie steps into a room.

She is wearing the uniform I gave her last night.. and it fits her well...

I gave her an all white crisp blouse that hugged her bust in the correct way,(What I think is correct) and made her cheekbones seem to pop. Her black skirt on the other hand... it was short enough for me to see up her thigh, but that was due to the fact that her butt was immensely huge...

"Hi, can I clean up?" She says while she smiles.

"Of course, and can I make a small request?"

"Okay go ahead" She says while walking over to make my bed.

"I was wondering if you could clean my room personally instead of some of the other maids? I mean I don't fully trust them as much as I trust you.."

"Why Mr. Peligrino! You've known some of these maid for over 12 years and you want me to clean your things?" She says clearly surprised.

"Yes, Miss Émelie some of those 12 year maids know where everything is and they wouldn't think twice about stealing everything."

"I understand, I am the head aren't I?

"A FINE one at that" I mumble

"What was that?" she asks

"You know what? Nothing I'm going to go eat something... I'll see you later" I say while grinning.

I check her out once more while she bends over to fold the sheets back and pulls up the comforter...

At that I leave the room and go to the kitchen, only to be disappointed by a note saying that our personal chef was sick, and was not coming in today. So I go to the fridge and am greeted by an empty fridge.

"Well isn't this nice. No chef AND no food."

As soon as I say that Marjorie comes in from the foyer.

"Alonzo, I'm going to the grocery store do you need anything?"

I make my way to the foyer and say, "I'm going with you, I'll show you what our chef usually gets for the house, and where she gets them okay?"

"Okay... Merci Alonzo."

And we were off into the Californian sun. For the trip we took my Ferrari Sergio Pininfarina, but she was a little nervous.

"Do we have to take such a big car just to carry groceries?" she asks nervously.

"You're nervous aren't you.." as I stare into her hazel eyes.

"I.. I-"

"It's alright, just let the speed take over you and you'll be fine." I say as I lead her into the car.

Once I'm in the car I put down the sun-roof. She smiles as the sun kisses her carmel skin. The car roars as I start it and she immediately jumps out of her trance. I place my hand over hers and she relaxes.

"Here we go" I say as I speed down our hill to the gates.