Yes, Sir - ONGOING

Chapter Thirteen - Giving Him A Show

Asa Benoist

At around 12:00 PM, she snuck out to put away her bowl, hoping that they would be asleep. She did a survey of the area, and to her relief they were nowhere in sight. She sighed, and began to clean her bowl, putting it in the dish washer. She saw they had left their dishes, and the pot was empty.

Asa cleaned theirs as well, the dishes joining hers to dry in the dishwasher.

She wiped down the table and pushed in the chairs, along with sweeping the floors.

"Asa." She heard her name, knowing it was Jared, and she ignored him, wiping down the counters. "Asa." He spoke again and she turned to him, placing a hand on her hip. "Yes sir?" She said with annoyance in her tone.

He gave her a look, coming over to her.

"Enough with the attitude." He said, reaching out for her waist.

"Oh, I'm sorry, excuse me while get back to cleaning." She sarcastically said, turning away from him. "I didn't know they were coming here, I swear." He said, trying to be patient with her.

"It's fine. Besides, what does my opinion matter, I'm just the house keep." She said, opening the cleaning cabinet and she shoved the rag inside on a bar, slamming the door shut. "Asa." He snapped at her, and she turned to him once again feeling rage coarse through her body.

"You know you're much more than that. I'm sorry but I don't want my parent to know right now." He said and she crossed her arms.

"Why? Because I'm the maid and they're hearts would be broken if their dick-headed son was dating one?" She spat out and he pushed her against the wall, trapping her between his arms, looking into her eyes with a dangerous gaze.

"You must not understand that disrespecting me comes with punishment." He said lowly, and she narrowed her eyes at him, no longer angry.

"Like you would." She hissed, knowing he wouldn't do anything since his parents were here.

They both held the intense eye contact, as if looking away they would lose to one another. After a few moments passed, and he finally backed away. "Do not test me." He spoke in a dominant tone, and she rolled her eyes, leaving the kitchen and going back to her room.

She slammed her door shut, laying down in defeat.

Was a house maid all she really was to him? Or was he telling the truth? Whatever one it was, Asa was certain she wasn't going to be nice anymore.

*****

The next day was Friday, which meant she got to work at the club.

"Sidney, what am I supposed to do?" She asked in vanquish, drawing circles with her hands on the counter. Today was not so busy, so they hadn't been doing much. "Love, I think if he want's to act like a jack-ass, give him a show. You said he can't do anything since the parents are there, so, give him a show." Sidney said, with a mischievous grin on her face.

"Hmm." Asa thought about it, and looked to Sidney.

"Sid, do I talk to much?" She asked, and Sidney began to laugh. She held up her hand and pinched her two fingers together. "Just a little bit." She said, and Asa groaned. "Just kidding! I'm just kidding." Sidney said, and laughed harder.

"You're crazy." Asa muttered, grinning a bit.

"You love it." Sidney replied, poking her cheek.

They got back to work, trying to help the guest as much as they could. At around 10:00 PM, they called it a day, since it had been slow for the past two hours.