Why doesn't he want me to help? I could have just explained everything to his sister Kate and resolved the whole conflict between them. So why did he have to send me away? Honestly I am upset with him but I am more hurt than I was upset. The way he dismissed me pained me the most. He made it feel like I was useless to him. Maybe I am...
I was in my room feeling sad for myself when the door suddenly opened up and walking in was an extremely good looking man that immediately caught my attention and made my heart skip a bit but my reaction was a frown.
"Can't you knock?" I feigned annoyance.
"Are you forgetting this is my house? I don't need permission to enter any room I want," Marcel said confidently and I rolled my eyes slightly as I didn't really want him to notice so he wouldn't get angry.
"What if I was naked?" I asked.
"I have seen a couple of naked women before. Do you think you have something special that they don't?" He said and I gasped as I was kinda taken aback by his statement.
It was quite rude and embarrassing at the same time and the worst part is that I didn't have a reply for that.
"Why are you even here? Finished fighting with your sister? So you came to annoy me?" I said, trying to get him pissed. I no longer care if he gets angry or not. I just wanted so bad to get back at him with my words.
Marcel proceeded to walk deeper into the room. I think my antics might just have worked and I have gotten him annoyed but now I am beginning to fear that there might be severe repercussions for me as he neared the bed... however he didn't seem interested in any of that as he picked up his coat from the bed.
"I think this is mine," he said as he folded it in his arm and I swallowed down.
Is that all? No yelling or scolding? Nothing???
"Is that why you came here? To pick up your coat?" I asked and he went ahead to stare at me for a few seconds.
"Do you really want to know the real reason why I came?" He said while drawing close with his lips nearing mine and I could feel my stomach tightened up painfully.
What the fuck?!
It almost felt like I wasn't getting enough oxygen inside my system as my whole body was in tension due to the way he was so near to me.... Probably he saw I was about to pass out or something and that's why he withdrew himself and I was able to relax and take in air.
"I came to inform you that there would be consequences for your actions tonight. A good man lost his life today and you are also responsible for the maid, Isabella's death. These are two deaths on your head. You can't go unpunished for this," he said, his tone sounding serious.
"You can't punish me for that," I said and his expression darkened.
"Why not?"
"Because I am not responsible for any of those deaths. I wasn't the one who stabbed the guard, Isabella did and I wasn't the one that shot Isabella, Elijah's men did." I explained.
"They all died because you tried to escape," he said and for a moment I felt guilty of the crimes he was labeling on me.
Just for a moment though.
"Wouldn't you?" I asked.
"Pardon?" He wore a confused look.
"Wouldn't you also try to escape if you were held captive? Won't you take a chance on freedom at any cost?" I asked him and he just stared at me.
He finally spoke. "You want to be free so badly but I do not see you bound in chains nor locked in a cage. You think here to be a prison that you despise so much. Maybe I should have left you in the care of Elijah the first time or I shouldn't have gone after you when you escaped and you would have ended up with him once more then you will know the true meaning of the word captivity and prisoner," he said and his words held so much weight I became silent.
Inasmuch I try to deny it, the fact remains Marcel has been the only one who has truly saved me even when he shouldn't. But what should I do? Should I just remain here, neglecting my actual life? I really don't know what to do anymore.
"What do you want from me? Please tell me. Why did you buy me from Elijah and why do you insist on keeping me? I need to know. Please tell me this," I pleaded with him as I needed some sort of closure.
However he ignored my question and proceeded to dive into something else. "The passing of Isabella means we are short of one maid so from henceforth you will be taking her position until I hire a new maid. This is your punishment for now." He said, stressing the last two words.
"Okay," I said, accepting his judgment as I could think of far worse punishments than this.
He nods his head then proceeds to leave but there is something that was still troubling me and I needed to say or know.
"Please wait," I said and he halted his steps but didn't turn around.
"Why didn't you want me to tell your sister what actually happened that night in Rome? She was accusing you wrongly. I could have cleared up your name if only you allowed me to speak. Why did you stop me from telling her the truth?" I asked.
"For how long have you known me?" He asked.
"Barely a month or so," I answered, not understanding what it had to do with the question I asked.
"Why does she need to hear it from you before she knows what I am capable of? She has known me for almost all her life. The things we have been through together, all the obstacles we have overcome and all the battles we have fought just to be by each other's side. If up till now she doesn't understand the kind of person I am and how I reason then there is no point explaining to her. She is free to believe whatever she wishes to believe. She says I am the devil? Then the devil I am." He answered and I kinda understood him.
I also wanted to talk about all that happened in the van and how I suspected he isn't a normal human being but I decided to leave that for another day. I could tell he was still feeling a bit hurt from his sister's words and I didn't want to trouble him further and also I am suspecting I will be staying in this mansion a bit longer. So I have time….
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Eden went to the kitchen to get a cup of milk to drink when he stumbled upon the maid Laura mourning over the death of her friend and colleague, Isabella. Although Laura was grieving and in pain all Eden could think of was that she looked sexy and hot in her maid's uniform. He loves the way most of her sexy cleavages were showing and how her dress tightened her body perfectly, bringing out the delicious shape of her hips and ass and that instantly got him aroused.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He asked, pretending like he didn't know the cause of her grief.
"Isabella. She is dead," Laura wept and Eden proceeded to console her.
"So sorry," he embraced her and she wept in his arms.
Everything was looking normal until he started slowly rubbing her laps then his hands went further to her ass which he gave a gentle squeeze and that didn't escape Laura's attention.
"What are you doing?" She asked, sounding a bit shocked.
"Relax. I only want to make you feel better," Eden spoke softly and that seemed to pacify Laura as she relaxed.
Eden proceeded to rub her laps again and also give her ass a squeeze; this time harder than the previous one that Laura let out a soft moan.
"What are you doing?" She asked, acting a bit reluctant.
"Just relax this will make you better I promise," Eden persuaded, holding her tightly as he began touching and squeezing her body more profusely.
"Ah.." Laura was moaning softly but at the same time trying to resist Eden but he was determined and resolute in his approach.
Soon enough he was pressing her boobs and ass without much resistance from Laura as she had now succumbed to his touches.
"Fuck. I have missed this," Eden said as he slid his right hand into her dress from underneath and started playing with her pussy in the cover of her panties.
"Ah.." Laura evidently loved it and she embraced him tightly as he kept toying and playing with her pussy, getting it all wet and ready for action.
After a while Eden slid one finger into her panties and started inserting it into her creamy hole- in and out he went and that drove her crazy.
"Ah fuck," she moaned as her pussy vibrated excitedly.
Eden slid two fingers and then forced three in and she gasped.
"Ahh.."
It was almost too much for her to handle as he fucked her with three fingers and she tried to pull herself away from him but Eden grabbed hold of her and quickly turned her around.
Pushing her body to the kitchen counter he raised up her dress and bought out his cock that was already hardened like an iron rod.
Pulling her panties down to her thighs he penetrated her from behind with full force.
"Ah.." Laura moaned loudly.
"Shut up! Remember you are grieving your friend? Be quiet," he said but went further to pound her pussy harder than before and her soft ass kept clapping back at his groins beautifully.
"Ah..." Laura tried to hold in the moan but she couldn't. It was almost impossible as he was fucking her so hard it felt it was a punishment however she likes to be punished this way.
Her moans kept getting louder and louder that Eden had to cover her mouth up with his hand while he continued with the ass pounding...
Fuck!
Meanwhile the young Kyle was in a hidden position watching the whole thing and he himself became aroused by what he was seeing as he covered his pants with his hands that now have a huge boner...
Kyle became so carried away that he wanted to see more and in that process he was careless enough to bring his head out to see the action more fully...
"Christ!" Laura suddenly exclaimed when she spotted Kyle watching them.