I scanned from my camera outside the house, tina threw herself crying profusely. She refused to stand up. I felt pity for her, the poor girl. None of this was her fault. Tina Moana. I wondered what she did to anger Tracy . I'm sure it was something minor, but the spoilt brat didn't care.Her father made a huge mistake and she would pay for it with her life and Miss Tina would have a big role in that. It makes it so much fun that she already hated her. Very easy to get her on our side as well. said the other maids. I picked up my phone punching some numbers in. My eyes were kept on the screen, I watched her cry to fuel my anger towards the Scott's s. Even if it was the last thing I did, I don't care. They had to be brought down. **Get me the girl now.** I ordered and hung up."Soon Tracy , Just waits, your downfall would be slow, and your death even slower. Every tear this girl sheds, I'll return them to you in ten folds. Just watch, enjoy your reign because it won't last long."I

***Tracy Scott POV*** The decor of the room was impeccable, it was also really spacious. Regardless, the bedroom was for one. As you can imagine, it wasn't that big. The perfect size for us to cuddle. I muffled a chuckle. I shot him a flirtatious smile watching his eyes gaze on the bed. His shoulders tensed, I now sat on the bed, my legs folded as I was playing with my phone. Rushing things would only cause chaos, if I calmed down and orchestrated things perfectly, Antony would have the worst experience of his life. "If you're worried about this, being a married man and all. You can call your wife, it's allowed. Explain everything. No lips." Two minutes had passed before I spoke up. My offering followed a slow licked of my lips. I'm just getting started with him. Let's poke the big hard bear."Miss Tracy , I can definitely find another hotel to stay at. A cheaper one so you don't have to fund the expenses. It seems...." For once, Antony's word didn't come out strong, confident,

**TRACY SCOTT'S POV** It took a while for him to over come his present dilemma, it took even longer to come to terms with it. For a minute there, I considered the fact that I might have broken him. He wouldn't move, or talk. All he did was glare massicely. Luckily, he recovered from his state after several minutes with a low grunt. I tilted my head, glancing at him with a full smirk. Funny how cute he look whenever his face puffed in anger, extremely sexy.After we both showered, not like Antony needed it, I practically did an amazing job for him. I didn't get a thanks, but still, selfless service and all. A littlebumped he decided to be ungrateful and shower, but at least it got me first class tickets to the show. By that, I mean how he looked whenever he stepped out of the shower. Let me elaborate, so you get a really clear picture in your head. Imagine, a tall man, dark, brunette hair, hazel eyes, striking jaw line, muscular abs. He steps Let me elaborate, so you get a rea

**tracy SCOTT POV** In order to stop him from getting a reaction, I had to drop my phone, I got into bed almost immediately. Antony looked slightly shocked, but did not question my actions. He couldn't, even if he tried.I squeezed both my eyes shut, all I could see was Shawn. Trying to push those thoughts for would be useless, they would spring up no matter what. I ignored them and forced myself to sleep. It only came after minutes of doing nothing.**** After resting for an hour or two, I wanted to take a walk since I got bored, real fast. Shopping would be done tomorrow, Antony would definitely decline any attempt at going out. Good thing I was his boss, not the other way around. All my demands, he must meet them, one way or another.Focusing on gaze on him, he seemed like someone who was resting. I was the one who got several rounds of sex, I wasn't tired. He just stood for a while, then went back to the hotel. What if someone barged in and tried to kill me now? It was una

**TRACY SCOTT'S POV** As a girl, you get different praises from the opposite gender. Each one of them had very different meanings, it was up to you to find them out. Here was a simple examination of everything just in case you were wondering, my thoughts though. The first would be; Sexy. As a model, I got this from my manager all the time. Not just him, producers, managers, all the works. This was a very common word. Most females actually get all happy when being called, if only they knew what it meant. Being called sexy had to do with having an amazing body. It started and ended with your figure. Nothing more, nothing less. The next was; Hot. A word most common amongst dirty men, drunkards, and people who just want to get into your pants. They also look at your body and nothing else.Likewise, you could be called pretty, it was actually really sweet. It meant you had a good facial look. Usually, you didn't have blemishes or anything of that sort. Then, when a man called you b