The car drove pass the gates into an enormous and beautiful-looking mansion. Evan's mansion.
Emily had her mouth popped open by just noticing the exterior of the building. She couldn't get her eyes off his property.
The flowers that fluttered the pathway, leading to the parking lot were of white lavender and red roses.
There was a pool that sprang its water to the air. Emily nodded her head at the sight of it, for she thought it childish. Who puts a popping spring in the house this day?
Evan's driver parked the car to rest in the parking area and walked them out of their position.
The celebrity heaved a sigh of relief while he walked out of the car. He turned to Emily and wore a brief smile. He then walked away from her presence.
Emily felt her cheeks and giggled. It was her way of expressing her excitement. "The spectacular Evan smiled at her" she giggled again after reciting those words to herself. She trailed after Evan quickly as he had gone further.
The door was opened for them, and they walked into the belly of the mansion.
"Huh!" She exclaimed as soon as she walked in. She was almost unable to close her widely opened mouth.
His mansion's interior was even more beautiful than it's opposite.
The walls were remarkably astonishing with historical portraits.
She guessed they were past relations of Evan. "He must have gotten his wealth from inheritance" she thought.
The house had statues too. Evan was a real lover of art.
However, the statues appeared frightening to her, for they were wolves.
Her clumsy eyes continued monitoring the house.
There was a large staircase that lead to a hallway where the rooms resided.
At the left corner was the living room with large windows and well furnished fittings.
"Snap!" His finger caught her attention suddenly and immediately, Emily motioned her head to look at him, she smiled warmly and remarked the house before him.
He scoffed and beckoned on her to take the stairs with him.
She ran after he while he began climbing the stairs. He was as fast as taking three stairs at a time.
Emily's eyes focused on his amazing legs, and eventually, she missed a stair. She threw her hands up as she alerted with a scream.
Evan turned back to look at her. She was staring with her popped eyes, while he was staring emotionlessly.
Emily could feel soft music playing in the background, rainbows flooding the atmosphere, and Evan in the center of it all. Only that he wasn't coming for her but continuing his walk.
Emily placed her second leg on the floor as it has been hanging.
"Gosh!" She signed and ran along.
After the stairs was a hallway of several rooms.
The young lady gulped her saliva at the sight of it.
She immediately took count of the right rooms.
"You shall clean all rooms, except the one at the corner of the east wing" he went straight to the point.
She did not notice a corner at the end of the hallway until he said so.
"What is in the east wing?" The question escaped from her lips. Her hands covered her mouths immediately, as it seemed inappropriate to ask.
Evan frowned at her and warned, "just do your job and stay out of the east wing".
"Of course! I'm sorry",
"This is your room" he points at the second room on the right side of the hallway.
She smiled and nodded positively.
"You shall clean as early as possible before shoot time" he informed.
"But, I thought I would only be working here onwards?" She inquired.
"No! This is only an extra duty" he stormed away afterward.
"Ugh! What's up with him?" She wondered and monitored his departure.
Evan seemed suddenly harsh, could it be because of her question about the east wing?
She felt genuinely sorry for her actions. Standing in the plain wasn't helping either, so she went to check out her room.
If she said she had seen enough from Evan's mansion, then she would only be deceiving herself.
The room was enormous but scattered, as though someone used it.
It must have belonged to the old housekeeper. He was a male, judging by the abandoned properties.
"Whoa! This play needs tidy up" she signed and went to draw the curtains. the raised curtains brightened the room.
Rays of light that had been pleading for an exposure were finally free.
Emily smiled warmly and ran to the bed, she made a hop and spun around excitedly.
She was finally in her dream man's house. What would stop her now from trying hard to gain his attention?
Her eyes suddenly met an underwear, pants with a belt attached on them and a t-shirt on the floor.
She directed her gaze to the opened wardrobe that was occupied with male clothing.
She quickly recalled that she had entered the second room by the left and not the right.
The error occurred while she turned to look back. At that point, the arrangement of the rooms turned to the opposite direction.
"Oh no!", She yelled after realizing her mistake. She was about coming down from the bed when the bathroom door opened suddenly.
Jesse walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck.
His dick dangled as he walked because he was naked and wet. Water did not stop dripping from his hair down to his body.
He had a fine muscle shape with thick visible veins on them that ran them.
He stretched his arms to his neck, exposing his six abs and broad check. Taking the towel from that position, he placed it upon his head to wipe it.
Her probing eyes were fixed on the dark area below his abdomen. His much pubic hair seemed to make the area worth looking at.
His balls were large, unlike what she had seen in nude magazines.
He never noticed her presence until she let out a scream.