Fifteen

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A few weeks has passed now and my appearance has been frequent in Mr Knights house. Not only do I have to work late but Im also apparently obligated to be at his beck and call even at the most ungodly hour.

Some times the reason for it were some chores -which also apparently his maid couldn't do- or about business which we could actually talk about in his office. Now don't think I didn't complain or anything because when I did he said and I quote,

"You are my assistant therefore it is an assistants duty to always do what he is told what to do"

There are a times were I really had to restrain myself for pouncing on him and strangling him to death. But honestly I think there is a hidden reason behind him calling me.

Coming to the house almost everyday is actually driving me nuts. And let's not forget the tension that always seems to appear when Mr Knight and I have a moment, like the other day

After another day of work in knights mansion I decided to take a tour of the mansion and explore a little bit since Mr Knight is busy with his confidential conference call. I estimated all the rooms and came up with fifteen bedrooms each had it's own toilets, three living rooms, a theater room for watching movies, a game room, an room where he stores wine, an indoor pool and so on. The cream walls of the hallway occupied by very expensive paintings, then I noticed not a single picture of anyone was put up.there were only paintings around the place.

I later stumbled upon a beautiful terrace which over looked his back yard where a patio was situated before the pool, various cabanas surrounded the pool which was lit up as it was only 8pm. The view was absolutely beautiful and I couldn't help but get closer to the railings and hold on to it as I drink in the nights beauty,

I closed my eyes inhale a good amount of air before letting it out loudly. I stood there for a few minutes doing and thinking about nothing just staring into space that is until I heard footsteps and after a couple of seconds felt a presence beside me, I obviously didn't need to turn to who it was . Even the presence knew not to disturb the peace.

" Beautiful isn't it?" I spoke still focused on the scenery. I got a hmm back in reply and didn't even bother to speak again. I closed my eyes for a moment until when a rush of breeze brushed pass my face.

A silent gasp escaped from my mouth when I felt a hot bated breath on the nape of my neck. The presence seems to be closer as it is no more than a hair's length and magically our bodies didn't even touch.

"What are you doing" my voice came out not louder than a whisper, a shiver went down my spine as I felt hands grip my waist and pulled me back to a hard chest. He brushed what felt like his nose in a feather like nose on my neck inhale slowly as if savoring my scent. I couldn't help but groan and lean into him as he continued his assault, he pushed our bodies slightly towards the dark metal railings and tighten his grip on me.

Every part of our body was touching and I mean every part and I closed my eyes enjoying every moment of it.

" No puedo esperar para finalmente tenerte" he said in his deep velvety voice as a whisper then he placed a kiss on my sweet spot emitting a small moan from my lips and before I knew it the presence was gone I turned back and nobody was there, as if nothing had happened, if his smoky woodsy scent wasn't still faint in the air I would have thought that I was just imagining things.

I took in deep breaths to calm my racing heart before heading out of the terrace to the second living room where I left my sling bag on the couch. I was placing everything inside when Maria Mr Knights housekeeper walked in.

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