XAVIER'S POV
After Morris was done explaining the situation, he packed up and left.
I sat back and sighed. This was unbelievable. This was all so unexpected.
I knew something was up the moment I saw my uncle and the lawyer in the mansion.
But, this, I never thought they would bring up something like this. Something this serious.
An engagement. A marriage. A child.
All of these were the last things I wanted.
I had no intentions of getting married. Not yet. Not right now.
And even if I wanted to…. The only person I had in my was Lisa.
But, Lisa was a maid. And, a maid wouldn't do. She was not a billionaire or a member of the elite.
"Ughh." I sighed again.
"Get me a pack of cigar. The usual one. The expensive brand. And, a shirt too for me to put on too, Henry. And make it quick." I ordered him.
"Right away, sir." Henry nodded.
Then I turned to my uncle, who was sitting quietly across from me.
His expression was unreadable. He was just staring blankly.
"What are you thinking, uncle Charles? What are you planning now? I know you won't give up on this. So, what's your plan?" I asked him.
"Do you really think I will just let you win, Xavier? Do you think you can defeat me? I will make sure you don't get engaged or get married. This isn't over yet." He glared at me.
I rolled my eyes. I was getting bored.
This man was wasting my time. He was just a pest.
An annoying fly. Nothing but a cockroach.
"I will tell you one last thing, Charles. Leave my mansion. I'm going out for a little walk around the mansion. When I get back, I expect you to be gone." I said and stood up.
"Xavier! We're not done yet. We need to discuss this." My uncle said.
"You can't just leave. I haven't finished yet." He yelled at me but I ignored him and walked away.
Henry was standing by the door, holding a pack of cigar and a black shirt.
"Thanks, Henry." I thanked him.
I took the shirt and put it on. I didn't button it completely. Then, I took a cigar and lit it.
"I'm going out, Henry. Watch the b-stard and make sure he doesn't steal or vandalize anything. Don't let him out of your sight."
"Yes, Mr Jackson." Henry replied.
Then, I walked out the office and headed to the garden.
I needed to clear my head.
This new development was pissing me off.
Marriage has never been a topic or issue for me. I always thought that I would never get married. I was not the type.
Tying myself down to one woman wasn't in my plan. Why would I settle down with one woman when I can have different ones.
Different women in my bedroom and private room. That was the life I wanted. The life I needed. To be a bachelor forever.
Then I thought of Lisa.
I ran my fingers through my hair.
Lisa…Lisa…Lisa.
To think I easily wanted to give everything up and spend the rest of my life with her.
She was the only woman who made me feel something.
Made me feel different. Made me feel whole.
I would have married her. I would have settled down and lived a simple and quiet life. Just me and her.
But, she was a maid. A maid.
Morris said I couldn't get married to a maid.
Fck! Fck Morris and Fck the stupid generational rule.
I thought about the sex we just had. My d-ick twitched.
The image of her laying on the dinning table getting fcked from behind by me filled my head. Her smooth, pale naked skin and her black hair spread out like an angel.
"F*ck!" I cursed out loud.
Her kisses…moans and whispers...
I was getting a hard on just from the thought. My body was craving her.
Her touch. Her sweet taste. Having her on her knees.
I wanted nothing more than to be back in the that dinning hall, having her ride my d-ick. Looking up at me with those eyes of hers.
I couldn't wait to take her to the private room. I couldn't wait to dominate her and show her what real pleasure was. I would have her screaming and begging.
Tied up. Gagged. Spanked.
My d-ick grew harder.
I was still thinking about the sex we just had when a voice caught my attention.
I knew that voice. I knew it because a few minutes ago, this voice was begging me to fuck her. Begging me to go harder, telling me not to stop. Moaning my name and pleading for more.
"Lisa." I whispered and began to walk towards her. My legs moved faster and I started to jog.
Then I stopped. There was someone beside her. Someone holding her by the waist.
F*ck.
My chest tightened and I could feel the anger rising in my body.
I couldn't believe this was happening.
The same d-mn woman that was begging for me and wanting me, was now standing there with another man.
What the actual fck? I knew that fcking bastard.
Enzo.
It was Enzo again.
Why? She must really have something for him. How can she go from screaming my name in the dinning hall to having him touch her.
I knew I shouldn't be mad. It wasn't like we were together. Right?
I mean what exactly were we?
I didn't know. But, the thing was, I didn't like seeing her with him.
I didn't like the fact that he was holding her and whispering in her ear.
His arms were wrapped around her tiny waist, or that he was massaging her back.
Why was his hand on her lower back? Why did he keep on touching her like that?
Did he like it? Like touching her?
And why was Lisa looking at him like that.
Like he was the only person that mattered.
She wasn't pushing him away. She wasn't telling him to stop. Did she like it?
Was she flirting with him?
I know I shouldn't be caring this much, especially now that I didn't know what the future held for us but, the thought of him and her together made my blood boil.
I hurriedly walked towards them. I was angry.
"Lisa. Enzo." I called as I approached. I lit up another cigar.
Lisa jumped back in surprise. She turned to face me. Her eyes were wide and she was clearly shocked to see me.
Good. She should be.
I took another puff of my cigar and stared at them. I didn't know what to say. My mind was blank.
I had no reason. No reason for calling their names.
So, what do you say to your maid, the woman you just had mind blowing sex with, and the man she was with?
How was I supposed to start the conversation?
The atmosphere was so tense and awkward.
Lisa and Enzo turned to look at me. They looked surprised. They didn't expect to see me.
Especially Enzo.
"What…Why…" I stuttered, unsure of what to say, which was surprising because I've never been tongue tied before. I've never stuttered or stammered.
I could never remember a time where I didn't know what to say.
Where words failed me.
I didn't know what was going on.
Why was my heart beating so fast. Why was I nervous?
"Don't you have work to do, Enzo?" I asked, trying to act calm. But, inside, my stomach was burning.
Enzo stared at me. He was angry. I could tell. I could see it in his eyes.
He had a tight smile and was glaring at me.
I glared back at him.
This was a staring contest. A silent battle between two men. It was a show down.
"Mr Jackson. Good evening. It's good to see you. How are you?" Enzo said.
His voice was cold and distant. He was clearly not happy to see me.
Well, I wasn't too pleased to see him either.
"I'm doing well, Enzo. Thanks. Are you done here? Because I think it's time you go back to work." I replied. My eyes narrowed and I clenched my jaw.
"Actually, no. I don't have any work to do, Mr Jackson. It's evening. I'm off the clock. So, there's no need for me to rush off. I have a lot of time." Enzo smirked.
"I'm actually escorting Lisa back to her room. She's had a long day and needs some rest. Right Lisa?" So, we were just talking. Right, Lisa. I was ." He said, as he turned to Lisa.
LIsa stared at Enzo, then at me and then back at Enzo.
"Uhhh…Yes, Mr Jackson…. Enzo is escorting me back to my room." She stuttered.
Lisa looked like a deer caught in headlights.
She was avoiding my eyes and was trying not to make any eye contact with me.
She seemed uncomfortable and kept fidgeting with her dress.
This was awkward.
So, this was the part where I walked away and acted like nothing happened, right?
Like, we didn't just have amazing, hot sex, right?
No. I wasn't going to back down and let Enzo win.
I straightened up and put my hands in my pockets.
"Of course Lisa had a long day." I said and leaned towards her.
"Did you Lisa? Didn't you have a long day fucking me in the dinning hall a few hours ago. You had a long day on your back. Right, Lisa. That was the longest and most exhausting thing you did. Isn't that right, Lisa?" I asked her. I was angry and my jealousy was showing.
Lisa gasped and Enzo's eyes widened.
"M-Mr Jackson…." Lisa stammered.
"That's quite disrespectful, Mr Jackson. You can't talk to Lisa like that." Enzo glared at me.
"Oh, Enzo." I chuckled. I took out a cigarette and placed it in my mouth.
"Have you forgotten that I'm your boss and you have no right to talk to me like that? You don't get to tell me what to do or what to say. And, I can talk to anyone the way I want. Especially my maid. You got a problem with that, Enzo?" I asked him.
Enzo was fuming. He was clenching his jaw and balling his fist.
His face was turning red and the veins in his neck were bulging.
"Yes, Mr Jackson. You may be my boss, but that doesn't give you the right to treat people like dirt. Not Lisa. Not anyone. Especially not Lisa." He said.
"You are the last person on this planet who deserves her. She is too good for you. She's going through a lot because of you. She even got a bruise because of you. So, leave her alone and stop hurting her." Enzo yelled.
I took a step closer to him and stared at him.
"Enzo. You better shut the fck up. Don't you ever raise your voice at me. Do not dare yell at me. If I hear you speak to me like that one more time, I will fire you. I will fire you from this mansion. Do you understand?" I yelled.
"No. Mr Jackson. Please don't fire Enzo. He didn't do anything wrong." Lisa said as she moved in between us.
I could see by the way she walked and held into her lower back that she was in so much pain.
I was surprised and worried. Was it the sex?
No, she was fine after the sex.
"You don't have to worry about me, Lisa." Enzo spoke. He moved her away gently and came closer to me.
"I'm not scared of Mr Jackson. I'm not like him that hides behind his wealth and threatens people. I'm more of a man than he will ever be." He said.
Enzo's words were enough to set me off.
I was not the type of person who would let someone insult me and get away with it.
No one talks to me or disrespects me. Especially not my worker.
So I grabbed Enzo by the collar and pushed him against the wall.
"What the f*ck did you just say?" I asked him, as I held him.
"Say it again, Enzo. Go ahead, say it."
I tightened my grip and raised my arm, ready to punch him.
"Let him go, Mr Jackson. Don't hurt him." Lisa begged. But I didn't listen.
Instead, I punched him.
"F*ck." He groaned and grabbed his jaw.
I wasn't done yet. So, I hit him again. Harder this time.
I was angry. I was pissed. So pissed.
First for having his hands on Lisa and now for speaking to me like that.
He deserved it.
Enzo wiped his lips and spat the blood from his mouth.
"That's all you got, Mr Jackson. Huh. You punch like a girl. Hit me harder if you're a man." He laughed.
Then, he launched himself at me and pushed me away.
We were in a fist fight.
We were throwing punches at each other.
"Stop! Stop fighting. Please. Enzo. Mr Jackson." Lisa cried.
She was trying to break us up but neither of us was listening.
We were too busy punching each other and trying to knock the other down.
We were too busy showing who was the man and who was the better fighter.
The better man.
"Break it up." Henry yelled as he ran towards us.
Henry and two guards had heard the commotion and were running to the scene.
Some maids and workers also saw the fight and gathered around us.
Enzo and I were fighting like mad men.
We were rolling on the ground, throwing punches at each other.
Henry and the guards struggled to pull us apart.
"Get the fck off me. Let go of me, Henry." I yelled as Henry pulled me away from Enzo.
The two guards had Enzo pinned down.
I was struggling and fighting to free myself from Henry.
Why was he stopping me? I wanted to beat the hell out of Enzo.
"Get off of me. Now!" I ordered.
Henry ignored me and the guards began dragging Enzo away.
"Let me go. Let go of me." Enzo said. He was also struggling to get out of the guard's hold.
He was glaring at me.
His nose was bleeding and he had a cut on his lips.
I wiped the blood off my face and stared at him.
I had a busted lip and a bloody nose too.
"I will fcking kill you, Enzo." I screamed.
I managed to get away from Henry's grip.
My eyes darted around me. The maids and workers were staring at me.
"What are you looking at?" I yelled at them.
"Stop what you're doing and go back to work. Don't you have jobs to do? Fcking move. Get out of my sight. NOW!" I shouted at them.
They all immediately scattered and went back to work.
Then, I walked towards Lisa.
She was just standing there with a shocked and terrified expression on her face.
"You're coming with me." I said and grabbed her wrist.