At Your Service, Master

Chapter Two

Before she knew it Mikaela had already run out of the room, her chest heaving up and down, face flushed.

NAKED... 

I DON'T REMEMBER THAT BEING PART OF THE JOB DESCRIPTION!!!!

Meanwhile Madame Mildred looked away effortlessly and walked towards Nicholas and whacked him straight on the head with one of his beaded satin pillows. "OW!!! GEEZ WOMAN!!" he growled at her, rubbing his fragile dark hair. "You're lucky Grandfather Nathaniel won't let me fire you!" he hissed pulling on some jeans and a T-shirt.

Typical... He thought looking in the direction Mikaela ran away in.

He sighed. She didn't even last a day...

"You're lucky I don't beat you with a stick!" she threatened him. "If you chase away another maid, you can say goodbye to your inheritance!!" she growled at him before calling Mikaela to come in.

Mikaela could hear Mildred's calls but her feet were still in their places.

COME ON MIKAELA... YOU NEED THIS JOB...

GET IT TOGETHER GIRL...

Mikaela returned to the room, glad to see Nicholas wearing clothes. "I'm sorry about that Mikaela" Nicholas said, but his face didn't show ny remorse whatsoever. "I just like sleeping in the NUDE, you know?" he chuckled.

"Your room is next door" Mildred told Mikaela. "Please make yourself feel at home, we will start your job first thing tomorrow" Mildred told her. "Excuse me, master" she said giving a shallow bow before leaving the room.

"You won't even last a day" Nicholas cooed as he sunk into a comfy chair by his bed looking her up and down.

Mikaela felt offended, she'd only known this guy for 5 minutes and he was already pissing her off. All she knew about him was that he liked walking around in the nude, what did he think he knew about her? "How much you wanna bet?" Mikaela demanded. "I definitely think I can take care of your sorry ass for a day" she said placing her hands on her hips.

"Woooo~! I see your a gambler" he grinned and Mikaela was beginning to admire British accents. "Well lets start shall we?" He said leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. "10,000 dollars" he offered like he was giving out candy.

Mikaela stifled a laugh. "You're joking, right?"

Nicholas shook his head with that same grin on his face. "No I mean it if you win, you get $10,000" he shrugged. "I don't see what the problem is"

"You're really just going to hand me $10,000 for a stupid dare, if I win?"

"I don't see why not"

Mikaela's jaw dropped. Stupid rich people probably use their money as tissue paper and they wouldn't give a damn...

"And what if I lose? I don't have that kind of money" Mikaela admitted crossing her arms.

Nicholas shrugged. "Then you can just pay me back with your body and we'll call it even" he said as his grin grew wider.

"AH GROSS. Are you serious!?" Mikaela exclaimed. "I'm not doing that!"

"Then don't lose" Nicholas muttered. "And I thought you were confident you could actually beat me" Nicholas sighed off to the side. "I guess the poor never take chances..."

"I'M IN." Mikaela stated firmly, glaring at him.

"Good, this should be interesting..." he said looking deep into her eyes. "I can't wait to make your life hell, Maria"

"ITS MIKAELA DAMN IT"