Marcel came out of the bathroom to find Ella in his room standing half naked as she was in the process of putting on the specially made maid's uniform he had brought for her. It would have been a gentlemanly behavior for him to have looked away immediately when he saw her in that state and normally that would have been what he would have done but for some strange reason Marcel couldn't take his eyes off Ella it was almost like he was hypnotize as he stood there just staring at her.
Isn't she just so sumptuously inviting? Why don't you have a taste of her - Marcel's blue eyes glowed a bit as his demons started communicating with him.
Come on. Go ahead and claim her. She is all for the taken - a grim golddish, yellow glow followed
His demons were alive and hungry at the sight of Ella's smooth sexy body and Marcel found it almost impossible to resist them.
"Why are you just staring? Wouldn't you turn around so I can get dressed?" Ella said with a frown and flushed cheeks. Her arms folded into her body as she was trying to hide her nakedness from Marcel.
Ella's words broke Marcel temporarily from the control of his demons and he was able to regain his senses however he still didn't look away.
"And why should I?" He asked nonchalantly and Ella wore a shocked look and the redness of her cheeks turned pink.
"Because it's the proper thing to do," she argued, feeling upset and embarrassed at the same time.
"Not by me. So I suggest you dress up because you have a lot of work to do," he said then walked over to his wardrobe, hence taking his eyes momentarily from her.
Ella hurried up and used that little time to quickly put on the maid's uniform like she was in some kind of 'best the time' competition. She succeeded in wearing the dress before Marcel looked over to her side and that's because Marcel deliberately delayed so she could get dressed but didn't want to make it seem like he was succumbing to her request and demands at first like a simp.
Ella was revealed she wasn't naked anymore however there is one problem. She couldn't reach the zipper at her back.
Fuck! Do I ask him for his help to zip me up? I don't want to. I will be so embarrassed.
She kept battling with the zipper but all her efforts were proving impossible and she was getting frustrated and Marcel wasn't even paying any attention to her struggles as he was busy taking out a shirt and pants from his wardrobe which he later placed them on the bed alongside an underwear short.
"You are free to look if you want to," Marcel informed her as he was about to unwrap the towel from his waist and Ella quickly turned around away from him and still closed her eyes and also covered her face with her palms.
Does he really want to undress in front of me?! What a weirdo but it wouldn't be too bad to see how he looks down there. No, that's crazy!
"You don't have to be overly dramatic about it. You are acting like you have never seen the nakedness of a man before." Marcel said and Ella was left biting her tongue.
"I..I never said that," she stuttered, much to her embarrassment.
"I mean I am only allowed to see the nakedness of my man and no one else," she said a little bit more confidently.
A slightly evil smile tucked on Marcel's lips as he pulled off the towel away from his waist, standing completely naked.
Go ahead, take her from behind - his eyes shone bright red.
Do it! Do it now - his eyes shone goldish yellow.
You have to do it now. Take her! You know this is the reason we asked you to bring her here. No need to hide it anymore. We are starving. You are starving. Just do it you know you want it.- his eyes shone crystal blue again.
We want her! We need her! Go ahead. Do it!
All his demons were of one voice and mind. They want Ella and they want her now!
"Are you done?" Ella asked whilst still backing him and covering her face.
"You can turn around," Marcel's voice was low and coaxed.
"Answer first. Are you done? Have you dressed up?" Ella asked as she didn't want any surprises.
"How would you know if you don't turn around?" His words came with a bit of playfulness and a mixture of nastiness.
Ella suspected he was up to something and her heart started beating rather abnormally but she realized she wasn't scared rather she was excited. And slowly turning around she saw that Marcel was already fully dressed but he was staring at her awkwardly.
"Is everything alright?" She asked, a bit worried.
"You can start now," he said, sounding a bit harsh and Ella wondered what she had done wrong.
She wanted to commence with the cleaning regardless but then she remembered that she still hadn't zipped her dress up and needed external help with it.
Hope he doesn't get mad at me if I ask for his help with this? I wish I could ask someone else but he is the only one here.
"Sir.." she hadn't finished her statement when Marcel quickly fired at her.
"What?! What do you want?!" He seemed really annoyed, much to Ella's surprise.
"I..I just want you to help me with the zipper. I can't get to it," Ella said softly, her voice shaking in fear like a falling leaf.
What Ella didn't know was that Marcel wasn't actually upset with her but rather even at that very moment he was having an internal battle with his demons who only wanted one thing and that is to explore her body in all the unholy ways known to man and beasts.
"Turn around," he said, his voice sounding like a tortured soul.
"Thank you," Ella said, then sharply turned around while Marcel slowly walked up to her.
When Marcel finally got to her. Staring down at her open smooth back the demons in his head became at their loudest as they kept urging and persuading him to undress her instead of zipping her up, one demon even went further than that.
Tear the dress up! Rip it into pieces!!! - Marcel's eyes shone a coldish gray.
Marcel couldn't resist the voices of the demons. They were too loud and adamant in their request and maybe deep down inside of him he also wanted what they wanted as well so he placed his hands on her shoulders..
Ella could feel Marcel's strong hands rested on her shoulders and then it moved down her bare back sending a tingling, shivering sweet feeling to pass through her body.
His hands delayed a bit on her bare back before...
"Done," he said as he zipped her up and Ella turned around.
"Thank you," she said softly but her voice came out a bit disappointed as if she was expecting something more than that.
"Now get to work," Marcel said authoritatively before motioning to sit on one of the sofas in the room..
Grumpy bear
Ella frowned a bit before she commenced with the chores. Firstly she made the bed then vacuumed the floor before mopping it clean. She was in the process of that when Marcel demons started speaking to him..
Don't you think she looks really hot in that maid dress? I told you she would look absolutely amazing in that dress. Don't you just want to take it off from her body?- a goldish yellow glow in the eyes appeared just before that.
Why are you being such a coward? We have given you everything. Power and wealth. Why is this little thing so difficult for you to give us? This was not the arrangement - it was a flamy red glow this time around.
"Why must it be her. Choose another girl or girls and I will gladly feed your lust not just her," Marcel said quietly so that Ella doesn't overhear him speaking to himself.
It's her we want! Why can't you give us her?! -.his eyes glow a fiery red.
"I have other plans for her," Marcel said.
Ah, true. Your revenge plan but this doesn't stop you from having your revenge on her? You can let us have her and still have your revenge - his eyes shone a lighter shade of blue.
"No I can't!" Marcela's voice was louder than he would have liked and Ella heard it.
"What? Are you talking to me?" She asked, a bit worried.
"No," he said softly before. "You may leave now," he instructed.
"But I am not done yet. I still have the bathroom and other places to clean and..," Ella was busy listing things she hasn't yet cleaned rather cheerfully when.
"I said leave!" Marcel suddenly yelled at her causing her to flinch. It almost felt like her soul left her body at that moment.
"I..I don't understand. Did I do something wrong?" Ella's face went pale with sadness.
"I said leave! Get out! Now!!" There was menace in Marcel's voice and his eyes were full of rage and Ella was almost brought to tears so she ran away from his room....
I was in tears as I returned to my room. I don't know what I did to Marcel that he just snapped at me like that or is this part of the punishment? If so, I don't want this punishment. It's better that I get flogged 100 strokes of the cane than be yelled at without any reason. It totally breaks my heart and leaves me scattered.
I know for sure if it was another person it wouldn't hurt this much. For example if it was Eden or Elijah that was yelling at me I don't think it would hurt me or make me react this way but because it's Marcel it felt like multiple dagger stabs in the heart.
He has come to have a special place in my heart even if I don't know what exactly his position in my heart is. I can't say I am in love with him as I still have feelings for my fiance Mike but I do know I have come to value him far more than I did the first time I met him and that's why when I thought he had died I couldn't hold back my pain and anger. So just imagine that same person yelling at you all of a sudden without any cause?
If that isn't torture enough I don't know what is.
Some minutes went by and I was still sitting on my bed sobbing and also trying to think of something or anything that I did wrong that made Marcel to lash out at me in that manner when I heard a knock on the door.
"I do not want to be disturbed," I said without knowing who it was but I guessed it was one of the maids even anyone else.
I am not in the mood to see anyone.
"Open the door, Ella," a masculine voice came through.
Marcel