I’m currently sitting in the living room, watching television. I heard the doorbell and assumed the maids were busy. Because the others are taking a day off, there are just four of them left. I stood up to unlock the gate. Hugo and mommy Helena have left. They headed to the company, while Dad is most likely golfing.
I’m not sure why Hugo hasn’t yet allowed me to go to work. It has been a week since the kiss happened. It feels like only yesterday that I was at his office to submit my application. When no one is watching, there is nothing new, we are still like dogs and cats.
When I opened the gate, I spotted a man wearing a dark blue jacket and bottoms. I see the suitcases in front of him. I keep looking back and forth until I understand those suitcases belong to me. The man is carrying a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen.
“Ma’am, may you please sign it? You must provide proof that you got the stuff.” As he fixes his cadet plain cup with, which is likewise dark blue, he offers me the paper and pen.
“Wait a second. Why are my belongings here? How did you unlock the door to the property I’m renting?” I have an idea who arranged this, but I need to confirm it. This is why we don’t get along; he makes decisions without consulting me.
“Mr. Whitlock had us reserved. It was scheduled for last week, but owing to the volume of inquiries. We were just able to respond today. He also gave us the key as consent from the landlord.” He stated while putting his hand in his pocket. He also handed me my key. My eyes widened because the moon chain was visible, so it was mine! How could he take that from me?!
He purchased me the clothing I wore for two weeks in conjunction with body liquid soap. It also never occurred to me that he would collect my stuff since 100 days is simply too short for me. I stopped complaining and took the paper, signing it. The man in the white L3 vehicle with him came out to bring my stuff inside. I didn’t assist them since I rushed directly to ‘our’ room to check my bag and discovered that my key was missing. So it was proven that he had taken it.
I was spaced out when there was a knock in the room, I was knocked over. She talked again before I can respond. I had placed the key on the bedside table.
I was knocked over when there was a knock in our room. I have not been able to answer when she spoke again. I left the key on the bedside table.
“Ma’am Adele, your suitcases are already here. Shall I enter it and fix them for you?” I opened the door and it was Esther. She smiled at me and held my heavy suitcase.
“I can manage Esther. Today is Sunday, I don’t think there’s much to do. Why don’t you take a break?” I took the handle of the suitcase from her grasp. The two suitcases were already on her side as well.
“I don’t need ma’am. I feel like I can repay madam’s and sir’s kindness by working every weekend. They’ve done so much for me.” She smiled and slipped inside a suitcase that was already beside her. I kept the door wide open so she wouldn’t have a hard time.
She said farewell to me as she went through all the baggage. When the door shut, I put the luggage on the floor and opened them. That’s all there is to it; my clothes. There’s nothing else out there. When I opened the last bag, I noticed my sister’s photo frame. Our entire family is the other. I hugged and clutched it hard.
Since I wasn’t doing anything I tidied up Randall’s closet. I separated his tuxedos, white polos, and trousers. I adjusted the inside and have given my clothes a space.
I spent 4-5 hours fixing it. When it was over I looked in the closet with the left and right doors open. Why do I feel like this is married life? Share the same room, sleep on the same mattress, and kiss sometimes. My cheeks blushed at the thought. Ever since mommy told me about Leil, we’ve always been sleeping in the same bed.
I went to the balcony of the bedroom and saw that it was getting a little dark. It turned out that my time to fix the closet was extended. I dropped my body on the mattress, I felt my body hurt. I think because I’ve been bending and leaning, I also felt the pain in my legs and the veins seemed to stretch.
When I felt the bed behind me, it seemed like it was massaging me, and I felt very comfortable. I took off my fur slippers and crawled up my foot. I grabbed the pillow and hugged it. Until I was slowly pulled into slumber.
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I woke up to the mixed smell of food. Smells like creamy steak. At first, I couldn’t open my eyes but gradually the smell of food got stronger and made my stomach growl. I heard the door close. As my body lay on the bed while hugging the pillow I saw who had entered and was holding a tray of food. He closed the door with his foot.
“Esther reported that you haven’t eaten anything since this afternoon. You haven’t left the room since your baggage arrived.” He said as I leaned against the headboard. I didn’t respond since I was preoccupied with the meal he was bringing.
He pointed to the white small pot and stare at me, “This is Creamed Garden Potatoes with Pease.” While this one is Turkey Salisbury Steak”, the one after that is on a circular dish with plenty of spinach on the side of the plate. There’s also pineapple juice in there.
He set the food down on the bedside table. He was still dressed in a tuxedo. When he place the meal, he unbuttoned his coat, untied his tie, and took off his watch. After that, all that remained was a white polo and the outline of his abs. I diverted my sight and returned my attention to the meal.
I just stared at the food as he opened the closet. I’m not a fan of veggies. I want to say that but I’m embarrassed, I’m glad and there’s steak. I removed the dish off from the tray and place the plate on my legs. There is a knife, fork, and tissue next to it. I sliced the steak effortlessly because it was tender and juicy. When I was done and chewed, I looked at Hugo who was still not moving in his place. I think he felt strange about the new place of dresses.
“The closet is still not full. We should get your apparel because you only have a few.” He stated it abruptly as if he was inspecting the contents of the cabinet.
I answered to him while chewing, “I don’t get out very much. I don’t have many uses for it.”
“You must report to the office next Monday. Cherry is going, and I require the Secretary’s assistance. She has to train you before she can leave. I don’t want a moronic Secretary.” He proceeded as if he didn’t care how I felt.
“Please excuse me. Could you possibly break your tongue for once? It’s excruciatingly uncomfortable every time you talk! You think you’re too clever!” I pretended I was about to stab him with a fork.
“Why? Did you get struck by the stupid secretary’ I’m just saying I don’t want to?” He took huge steps towards me, unbuttoned his polo, and showed me his abs! OMG!
“WHAT ARE YOU UP TO?!?” I closed my eyes and continued to grasp the fork. I made a gap for my finger to peek at his abs. Adele, what’s the matter with you? I chastised myself.
“Stab me right now.” He grabbed my hand and directed the fork I was holding towards his stomach, so I let go immediately and withdrew my blinded hand from my eyes.
When I let go of that, I assumed he’d let go of my hand, but I was mistaken. Suddenly, he kept my palm in his and pressed it against his abs, all the way down to the bulge in the middle of his pants. I removed my hand since it was trembling, but he gripped it hard. I yelled when it came close to a sensitive area of his body. But I believe I made the incorrect option since…
The door swung open. Mommy, Daddy, Esther, and a maid slammed the door shut, caught us in that awkward position. They were staring at my hand, which was pointing to Hugo’s bulging trousers.
Their eyes widen. Before I could reason, dad pulled the door closed.
Mommy knocked and shouted from behind the door, “Dear! When you do that don’t be too loud! Please lock the door too.”
“Son! I’d want a twin immediately now if you could create it! If not, I was hoping for a boy first so that someone could inherit our firm straight immediately!” What they’re saying is causing my cheeks to flame. My heart rate was like that of a racehorse.
“Don’t be concerned, Dad! I want twins as well!” He responded while still clutching my hand. His father chuckled from outside, and I could hear their steps going away.
I shoved him, returned the plate to the tray, and dashed to the bathroom. I can’t help but feel like the heat is surrounding my body whenever I think about what they’re saying. Hugo’s physique, in particular. My body’s fire was agitated. I sat on the toilet and pondered. Hugo’s knock startled me.
“Don’t think about what they say. You know they’re just kidding and I’m especially not going to do that to you.” He knocked twice before he continued, “Adele. I’ll come out.” I didn’t say a word and he left.
After Hugo left, various things were running through my brain. I am still a virgin and have never had sex with any man, but I will not deny the fact that I know sexual matters. Thanks to porn sites. However, this was only the first time I felt strange in my body.
I removed the things that covers my body and open the water into the bathtub. The orange container is still there but there is something new now, the container is purple, Hugo bought it. When the tub was full of water, I went there but the heat from my body was still not gone. I felt something flowing into my genitals. I touched it and seemed to feel the electricity.
I started rubbing my clit, which I often see in videos. I also pinned my nipple and felt an intense sensation. I’m just doing that for two minutes when I put one finger on my vaginal opening.
“It’s not enough,” I whispered. I tried to add another finger and muttered.
“Ugh. Ahh.”
I stimulated the release into my finger until I felt as if urine was coming out. I straightened my legs when a liquid came out.
“Ha aah.”
I briskly stood up in the bathtub and drained the water. I quickly covered my face because of the awkwardness I felt for myself.
“What did I do?” I whispered to the air while my skin was hot.
I left the bathroom as if nothing had happened. The food that was on the tray earlier is gone, maybe he took it out. Because I am bored I looked for distraction. I open the drawers and try the different types of pens I can find. It’s just the bottom cabinet I can’t open.
When I finally opened it, I was surprised by what I saw.