OWNED

"I'm going to have grandkids!"

AN: Happy reading :)

I got ready in the spacious all dark marble bathroom and I studied myself in the mirror. My eyes looked so bright and I was glowing. Not only that, but I had marks from our activities last night. Sure enough I had hand print bruises and I knew Trey would be pleased in seeing them later. I was sore, but deliciously so and I didn't mind one but of it. Knowing my man was possessive about me showing skin, I decided to throw on some fitted denim jeans and a red silk shirt. Slipping on some comfortable heels, I walked out of the room and our quarters. The main floor was abuzz with people.

"Miss Covington! So glad to see you're up. His Royal Highness if off tending to business. He wanted me to show you around," Henrique said in a rush as he approached me. I didn't know why he was so nervous.

"Thank you. I'm sorry you've had to wait all morning for me. If Trey had just told me I would have gotten up at a set time," I told him with a smile.

"That's no problem Madam. I am your personal butler and also the head butler of the household. If you wish I can start with a tour of the grounds."

"Sure! Lead the way," I follow him in partial shock. I didn't even know I had a personal butler.

"What am I supposed to do today?" I asked Henrique as he showed me the private and industrial kitchen.

"Well His Highness doesn't have anything on schedule for you, but I am to accompany you everywhere. I should get a call or notification should your presence be wanted elsewhere."

"Oh, okay," I follow him as he shows me around the place and it takes us a good hour and a half to get to the basic parts. The place was so large that I was still confused.

"Okay Henrique, I think I've worked up an appetite. Can we go have breakfast now?" I asked him.

"Yes! Let me lead you to the ladies tea," he exclaimed and carried me to the garden. As we approached, I could see Trey's mom and his 4 great grandmothers scattered around the large table they had set up. Mounds of food were displayed and my stomach rumbled.

"Jayde!" Susannah cried out. The whole flock of women looked over at me and one by one started calling me and asking questions.

"Ladies!" Susannah screamed out. I had to stifle a laugh as I took a seat between her and Nana Jean.

"Susannah, sometimes I can see that my boy really did drag you to his level," Grandma Patricia murmured from a couple seats down.

"Rickey! Come sit and stop fussing. Jayde's a good girl," Nana said and pulled Henrique down to another empty seat.

"Madam Crestwell, you know these things are stressful. I just want to make sure she's settled in nicely."

"I know Rickey, but you've always made sure the girls and I settled in perfectly. We want you here for a long time and with the way you fret Carmela is going to tie you to the house and never let you come here to work again," Grandma Patricia said.

"You've been great Henrique. I really appreciate it and I promise I'll call you if I need clarifications on anything," I tell him and he sighs a breath of relief.

"It's my immense pleasure Miss Covington. It makes me feel better now that you've said that."

"Alright Rickey. Give Jayde your number and go home, the ladies and I will take over and show her the spots," Susannah said with a wicked smile.

"You ladies will be the death of me. I'm surprised your mates haven't gone after me yet," Henrique says as he grabs a sandwich and slumps on his chair.