Assassin [18+]

The highest bidder

§Morgana Acampora§

As requested my hair is up in a low bun with strands on hair framing my face and the chastity ring is around my finger.

"Mom," I softly knocked on her the master bedroom door "I'm re—" the door swung open from inside revealing my mom with messy hair and my dad was in the background fixing his pants; it's confusing, most of the time they hate each other and they both have lovers but they end up fucking from time to time.

"Cassian is on his way," she told "wait for us in the grand room."

"Yes, mom," I gazed over her shoulder and waved at dad who just looked away from me before my mom shut the door on my face.

When I turned around I found Mr. Zadra with a smirk on his face as he analyzed every inch of my body; it doesn't make me feel uncomfortable since it happens way too often.

"You look gorgeous, Ms. Acampora," he complimented.

"Well—"

He cut me off "Do you want a cocktail?"

It doesn't sound like a bad idea; alcohol is always needed to withstand this household "Sure."

"Follow me," he took me downstairs to the kitchen where he prepared a Spaniard cocktail by the name of Agua de Valencia. He mixed cava, orange juice, vodka, and gin. His eyes kept on flirting with me and I know I said I'm not falling for it but the fun is needed right now so I played his little game.

"Thank you," my fingers grazed the back of his hand as he handed me the glass. "Did you know Jack?"

"The previous butler?" His eyes were on my breasts.

An incredulous chuckle left my mouth "Yes."

Mr. Zadra took a deep breath "Not much, he showed me around, gave me a list of the things that must be done daily but that's about it. Why?"