Chapter 2 ***Amelia*** I woke up to the sound of a voice, talking in the room, but knowingly, I shut my eyes not opening them. "She is beautiful" I half heard a voice say, I could almost hear lust sounding in the voice that made the statement, "who knew something so beautiful could come out of someone so gruff like Roger" the voice added. Roger? My dad, they were talking about me. He was talking to someone else, my eyes were closed but I could feel the presence of another person in the room. "What do you think?" The voice continued, obviously talking to the other person who hadn't till now said a word, "The kitchens? Delivery? Or the bed?" The voice asked. Realization of what the voice was asking the person hit me, I was about to be designated into a work department in here, the kitchen must mean I tend to food duties, delivery I'm not so sure, working the beds must mean I'm to take care of the rooms, I concluded then tried opening my eyes a bit to check out what exactly was g
CHAPTER 3 ***Amy*** After the encounter the last time on the day I got to the mansion, I didn't see Alex again, or let's say I couldn't, his place was high up and I worked below, the rest of the week went by slowly, and tediously, apart from always feeling like I was being watched but never seeing anyone watching me, I also had to work my ass off like never before as the kitchen was in charge of making the meals of the whole gang, or rather "family" as they often regard themselves, the house was a big house with about 27 rooms in total and maybe more since there was more to the mansion that what I could see in a week, as the newest addition in the kitchen, I was made wash the plates, deliver the meals and run a lot of errands, it's the hierarchy, and I was the last in the table called hierarchy. While working in the kitchen, I made beautiful acquaintances of course, the head chef, Simone, took me like her own daughter, every time I came in the kitchen, I couldn't help but notice he
CHAPTER 4 ***Alex*** The encounter with the red haired girl Roger had dropped as payment left me thinking hard through the remainder of the week, I kept having flash backs of how she looked in the soft light of the night, her bright curly red hair tumbling down her shoulders in beautiful locks right to her waist line, her deep brown eyes that should have been a contrast to her wavy red hair but somehow fitted so perfectly it made me hard right at the sight of it, I remembered as her gown hung tight to her body and every curves as though she's born with it, and right now, as i watched her wash the dishes like I've done countless times through the week, i felt horrible for assigning such beaut to doing such a tedious task, I watched as she wiped off a trickle of sweat from her face with her hand, and as she washes the dishes, her locks of curls kept tumbling in her face, she kept pushing them back in place but the rebellious curls wouldn't stay, and in one swift motion, she packs them
***Amelia*** The whole room seemed to divert their gaze in my direction as my knife clattered on the floor, but for a minute, it lasted just for a minute. As Simone walked up to Vinny, I picked up the knife and poor onion from the floor."Evelyn, Amelia, come along" Vinny barked the orders out of his throat.I placed the duo that had fallen back on the counter, and exchanged a questioning look as to why we were being called with Evelyn, she shrugged."Have you ever been up there?" I asked Evelyn as we started walking right behind Simone who was now holding one of the first aid boxes from earlier."No" she replied curtly.We walked to the elevator where Vinny stood impatiently waiting for us, as we stepped inside, he immediately pushed the button to the top floor, I had never been there, only heard rumors of the place and stood in the elevator waiting for it to stop, I pondered on what awaits us up there.The elevator stopped, and the door slowly opened revealing a grand hallway I nev