𝙸𝙽 𝙻𝙾𝚅E 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁
In Love With My Masters - Episode 17&18
{..Crazy over you..}
THEME: ROMANCE
By: Greenie J.
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He carried her from his lap and stood up, wrapping her leg around his waist. He started walking towards the bed, still kissing her hungrily, before placing her on the soft sheets.
His hand found its way under her nightgown and he cupped her br+asts, squeezing their softness, causing Tiara to m0an loudly. She wanted to stop him, but her body wouldn't let her. She wanted more, she loved the way his hands explored her body. She was extremely aroused.
He broke the kiss, moving to her neck, sucking on it, and then kissed her cleavage before tearing the nightgown from her body. Tiara gasped. She wanted to stop him, but she couldn't.
"M-master please stop" she stuttered, but he cut her off with a kiss.
His hand found its way underneath her, shifting her p@nties aside, and he started rubbing her down there. Her body shook.
"Ohhhh" she m0aned.
'What's he doing? I've never felt this way before' she thought, m0aning loudly.
He stopped, removing his hand, and broke the kiss. He looked at her with his drunk eyes before slumping down on her and falling asleep. Tiara struggled to control her breathing, sighing as she saw him sleep off. She bit her lips, feeling scared.
"What if he remembers everything tomorrow? Would he call me a slut, even though it's not really my fault? Would he...gosh" she thought, frustrated about how tomorrow would be.
She tried to stand up, but he was too heavy, weighing her down. She used all her strength to push him away, and he fell to her side. She stared at him slowly, biting her lips again. Then, she stood up from the bed, took the torn nightgown, and ran out of the room.
NEXT MORNING,
Tiara finished clearing the dining table, and Lucas had just finished his breakfast. He was now in the sitting room. She felt nervous seeing him this morning, and he noticed, but didn't say a word. Thoughts swirled through her head. She had completed the house chores. Lucas wouldn't be going to work today, and she almost felt like crying, knowing she'd be seeing him throughout the day.
As she turned to head upstairs to her room, the doorbell sounded. The guards had been given the day off, except for a few at the gates.
"Go answer it and let the person in" Lucas's deep voice commanded.
Tiara obeyed, opening the door to find a handsome man in his mid-30s with Lucas’ pet dog, Mochi.
"Hi" she greeted.
"Hi, is Lucas in?" the man asked, and she nodded, wondering why he addressed Lucas informally.
"Okay then" he said, and Tiara opened the door wider, allowing him to enter the elegant room. He admired the living room while a cold voice sounded behind him.
"Will you tell me its health status? And stop admiring anything you see" Lucas said with an eye roll.
"Seriously, Cas, I'm your cousin, show some respect" the man, Marshall, replied.
'Ohh, cousin' Tiara thought.
"I won't repeat myself, Marshall" Lucas warned.
"Tsk, whatever. Mochi is now fine, but you'll need to keep an eye on it. I heard you have a maid, she'll have to take care of it since you might be busy with work" Marshall said, and Lucas scoffed.
"You can leave" Lucas said, and Marshall dropped Mochi, who ran to Tiara instead of Lucas. Lucas frowned, and Marshall looked surprised.
"Is she your maid?" he asked curiously but Lucas didn't reply.
"I guess your silence means yes, she is. And by the way, she's so pretty" Marshall said with a wide grin, glancing at Lucas with one eye. Lucas glared at him, and he chuckled.
"Bye!" he waved, exiting from the mansion.
Tiara squatted in front of Mochi, laughing as the dog licked her face. She ruffled its hair, and Lucas, who watched, stared at her, saying nothing.
She noticed his gaze and she turned to his side and their eyes met, and she quickly looked away. He stood up slowly and walked out.
"Meet me at the pool" he said, leaving the living room. Tiara felt nervous but remembered Rita's advice to be brave and she smiled, facing Mochi again.
SCHOOL~
Terry was inside the classroom with his classmates, and a teacher stood in front of them, teaching.
His mind wasn't there at all, he hadn't been at rest since he lost his first kiss to Sydney yesterday. The girls in the class were busy drooling over him, no doubt, he is the most handsome guy in school.
He was still lost in thought when his best friend, Miles, nudged him, and he turned to the side.
"Are you okay?" Miles asked, and Terry sighed.
"Dunno, I guess" Terry replied, noticing a gaze on him. He turned to see a pretty girl who looked like a doll staring at him.
He smiled at her, and she smiled back. He looked away from her before facing his friend.
"Is she new here?" Terry asked.
"Yeah, she just got transferred here today" Miles replied.
"Oh, she's pretty" Terry muttered, but his mind thought otherwise.
'But the stranger I met yesterday is even prettier' he thought, quickly slapping himself for thinking like that.
The teacher, who noticed Terry wasn't concentrating, asked,
"Terry, anything wrong?"
"Hmm, nothing, ma'am" he answered awkwardly.
"Then focus" the teacher said, continuing with the lesson.
"Okay, ma'am" Terry replied, biting his lips.
*
SYDNEY'S MANSION - SYDNEY'S ROOM
The room exuded luxury, beauty, and elegance. It was an understatement to call it beautiful. Everything inside was green, her favorite color. Despite being incredibly wealthy, she chose to live a simple life. She owned a game company, a boutique, and a music company.
Her popularity didn't stop her from going out without a mask, like she did yesterday. She preferred not to have guards, as she could protect herself with her judo and boxing skills.
Sydney was currently sleeping on her bed, looking rough and scattered. Her messy short hair covered her pretty face. She kept turning from side to side, groaning sleepily. Her eyelids opened slowly, revealing her hazel eyes. She yawned loudly and tried to stand up but fell back due to a severe headache.
She tried to recall what happened yesterday and gasped loudly, remembering everything.
"I got drunk because of that kid" she mumbled.
"And I spilled everything to my friends... oh no!" She was about to stand up when her maid entered with a bowl.
"Thank goodness, Ma’am, you're awake. I brought this hangover soup for you"
Sydney rolled her eyes tiredly.
"My name is Sydney, not ma'am"
The maid smiled and handed her the soup. Sydney gulped it down and returned the bowl to the maid.
"Your friend, Mr. Liam, brought you home last night" the maid said.
"Oh, really?" Sydney replied.
"Yes, but you did something to him" the maid added, trying hard not to laugh. Sydney frowned slightly.
"Why are you laughing? Did I do something bad?" Sydney asked, raising one eyebrow.
"You puked on him" the maid said, and Sydney gasped shockingly.
"The hell! Gosh, Sydney, what have you done?" she exclaimed, raising her fists in frustration.
"Is my PA here?" Sydney asked.
"Not yet" the maid replied.
"Oh, I need to freshen up. Prepare some toast bread with fried egg and thick tea" Sydney said, and the maid nodded before leaving.
Sydney stood up lazily and strode to the bathroom.
AT THE POOL**
Lucas stood beside the pool, his hands in his pockets. He had been waiting for Tiara for several minutes, but she hadn't shown up yet. Then, he heard footsteps. He didn't need to look, he already knew it was her. He recognized her by her scent..her f+cking floral scent. He felt her getting closer to him, and indeed, she was already beside him.
"Why did you call me?" Tiara said firmly, and he scoffed inwardly at the tone of her voice.
"Getting bold, huh?" He turned to look at her with his usual smirk.
"It's cold here, Master. I'm kind of sick due to the injury in my arm, so please tell me why I'm here" she said again in the same tone she used earlier.
He started walking towards her, and she began stepping back until she almost fell into the pool. But he caught her by the waist and pulled her closer, and she gulped down nothing.
"Do you know what lying to me is?" He asked icily, his expression turning cold.
"I had to lie because I wanted privacy for myself" she muttered, and he chuckled, still in the same position.
"Privacy?" He asked bluntly.
"Yeah, I have the right to go anywhere I want. Just because I work for you doesn't mean you can control me" she said boldly.
"Nice boldness you got" he scoffed.
"As long as I'm your master, I own you, girl" he added, staring deeply into her eyes. She shuddered but still wanted to maintain her boldness.
"No, you don't. I don't care if you fire me. I don't really care" she said.
"Fire? Nah, I'm not gonna do that. Since you're always trying me" he said with a knowing smile.
"How about I give you a quick punishment?" he said, and before she could process what he meant, he pushed her into the water. The water made a splash sound.
She immediately raised her head up, gasping. Her arm wound had already opened due to the water, and it was hurting her like hell. She looked at Lucas with nothing but anger. She was still trying to find a way out of the water when she saw something that made her blood run cold.
Spiders!
The spiders were floating on the water, and she saw a cube glass filled with spiders. Her heart raced in fear.
'No, not spiders, no!' she thought, trying to swim out, but her hand was hurting her. She started screaming as the spiders kept coming towards her.
"Noo, please, Master, help me! Master, please, ahh!" she begged.
"Will you lie to me again?" He asked, looking at her with a mischievous smile.
"No, I won't! Master, please help me! Master, it's coming towards me!" she screamed loudly again, but Lucas just kept looking at her.
"You have to learn your lesson well, you really have to" he said with a smirk.
"I promise, please help!" she yelled.
"Save yourself, little maid" he muttered with a sneer.
The spiders started surrounding her, and she didn't know when she jumped out of the pool, even though her hand was already bleeding. She immediately ran to Lucas and jumped on him, looking so scared. Lucas had to hold her by the waist to maintain his balance. She's extremely afraid of spiders.
She started crying, and Lucas licked his lips slowly. Her wet dress was wetting his clothes.
"You're just a scaredy-cat, a f+cking scaredy-cat. I don't know why you're acting so bold" he growled with a low tone.
"You don't know anything, Mr. Cold Face. I hate you. Just fire me, just do" she whispered with a sniff.
"Mr. Cold Face?" He stated with a cold gaze, loving the name already. He didn't hear any sound from her again and tilted his head to where her head was placed on his shoulder. He saw her eyes closed.
"She fainted" he said with a hint of surprise before dropping her on the floor and carrying her in a bridal style, going out of the pool area.
*
DAWSON BUSINESS COMPANY ~MR DAWSON'S OFFICE
Mr. Dawson sat on his chair in the study room, wearing his glasses as he worked on his laptop. His secretary walked in and bowed respectfully.
"Any information?" Mr. Dawson asked, looking up, his eyes narrowing.
"Yes, sir" his secretary replied.
"Go on" Mr. Dawson said
"Her name is Tiara Jones. She's 23 years old. Her parents manage a small restaurant. She has a younger brother, and she currently works as a maid at Lucas Ross's mansion after being fired from the baking shop where she worked" the secretary said.
Mr. Dawson let out a wicked laugh.
"I hope that bastard isn't falling for his maid" he said, clenching his fists. He took his phone and dialed a number, reaching one of his associates who worked for him.
"Keep an eye on her" he ordered before ending the call. The person already knew who he was talking about.
"Lucas, you're meant for my daughter only. If you act rashly, I'll kill that maid" he said with gritted teeth.
"Kieran is also falling for her" he scoffed.
His phone rang, and he smirked when he saw who it was. He picked it up.
MR DAWSON: Hello
UNKNOWN FEMALE VOICE: Meet me at the hotel.
He ended the call and stood up, walking out of the office. His secretary clicked his tongue with a knowing smile before following him out.
HOTEL ROOM*
Mr. Dawson and the woman who called him earlier lay together, catching their breath after a long passionate s+x. She rested her head on his chest, tracing his hairy chest with her red-manicured fingers.
"That was amazing" she said.
"That old man was never good in bed. He's just handsome for nothing"
Mr. Dawson raised an eyebrow. "You think so?"
The woman nodded, kissing his chest.
"I can't wait to see his reaction when he finds out what's coming his way"
Mr. Dawson smiled wickedly.
"He has no idea what's in store. Have you seen the will?"
"Yes, his son's name is written on the will…meaning all his wealth belongs to him even though his son is freaking rich, but we'll get rid of both of them and get all their wealth for ourselves" The woman smiled mischievously.
Mr. Dawson's eyes gleamed with excitement. The woman's hand slid underneath him, and she started stroking him. He groaned in pleasure, hovering over her.
"You're so naughty" he whispered, kissing her neck.
"I know your wife doesn't please you like I do" she said with a grin causing Mr. Dawson smirked.
"You should know that by now" he replied, before thrusting into her again, and she moaned loudly.
"Gosh!!"
*
LUCAS'S MANSION - LUCAS'S ROOM
Tiara slept peacefully on Lucas's bed, wearing his shirt, which reached mid-thigh. Her hair scattered across her face as she snored adorably. Lucas had invited a nurse to treat her and change her into his shirt, even the nurse was surprised, thinking Tiara was his girlfriend. The nurse left minutes ago, assuring Lucas that Tiara would be fine and wake up soon.
Lucas's eyes never left Tiara's small figure on his bed, who looked like a child. His cold gaze remained fixed on her as she struggled to open her eyes. When she finally did, she yawned tiredly but tried to stand up. However, she caught a familiar scent and turned to see Lucas sitting in a chair staring at her intensely. His hair covered half of his eye, making him look dangerously handsome.
Tiara was still drooling over him when she snapped out of it and gave him a hard glare. She looked around the room, realizing it wasn't her room but Lucas's.
"I'm quitting my job here, so go to hell, Mr. Lucas Ross" she said coldly, trying to stand up.
However, she felt unfamiliar cloth on her body, she looked down, saw she was wearing a shirt, she inhaled the scent of the shirt and lgasped, recognizing the scent as Lucas's, the same devil who almost got her killed in the pool.
Then, she gasped again as something struck her.
"Who changed my dress?" she asked, her eyes widening in shock as she faced Lucas.
"You... don't tell me... you changed my dress, you saw my n+kedness, ahhhhhhh!" she screamed loudly, while Lucas remained expressionless, his eyes still fixed on her.
His gaze fell on her chest, where the buttons of the shirt were slightly open, revealing her cleavage, and he smirked. His eyes then went to the hickey on her br+ast and neck, and his eyes twitched slightly. He hadn't noticed it earlier due to the cloth she wore, which was a turtle-neck top.
"Who gave you those hickeys?" he asked, his voice calm but cold.
Tiara, still ranting, stopped immediately and froze.
"I just asked you a question" Lucas repeated, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Tiara gulped,
"Huh?"
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TBC.
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