A Dislike

"Was it a mistake? Touching my body?" He asked, getting up to sit on the bed.

"Yes, a mistake, sir."

"I see," He smiled, standing on his feet.

"Yes," She said again, looking away.

"I'll be going out today, to see a friend," He said.

"Okay," She said coldly.

"Where are your manners?" He asked, smiling.

"Good morning," She greeted.

"Good morning, baby," He said, smiling.

"You'll only call me that in public, sir."

"I'm the boss, I'll call you what I want to call you."

"Really?! Okay," She replied, standing to walk to the toilet.

When she came out, he started again, "You shall sleep on the bed henceforth."

"Why?!" She asked, her face red.

"I don't have answers to give your brother when your head is broken, Giselle," He said, walking to the door. "Get ready, we'll be eating in an hour's time."

She watched him leave the room, "what a man!" She fumed, locking the door when he left.

"I heard you!" He said, touching the door again before walking away.

She smiled this time, walking back to the