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I tried my hardest to not let my emotions get the best of me, but they did, and I started crying. It was one thing to share a sexual affair with a man of your own free will but my free will didn’t exist. I covered my face with my hands and felt him touch me, his hand on my shoulder. “Now, now princess, you made this mess, you have to pay my family back. Lessons must be learned the hard way, if you change your mind, I am prepared to call the authorities and see you hauled off. I promise to be easy on you today since it wil take you a little time to adjust.”
Angry, I smacked his hand away. “Adjust! You don’t know the half of it! I hate you, Wes! I will do as you ask for two weeks and then I never want to see you again, you or your family! Now if you are done, I want to go inside so I can call my real job and request vacation time, I’ll have to make something up, and I have to call one of my girlfriends so she can keep an eye on my apartment, plants, and cats!”
I opened the door and got out before the driver had a chance to do it. Wes was right on my heels. “Well, you shouldn’t have any problem doing that considering you're such a good liar!”
I kept my head low, so people didn't see my tears and accepted the warmth of his embrace when it was inevitable because people were looking. My makeup was smeared and if they suspected I was Alexandra Newton, no one said anything. The feel of his embrace made my stomach sick.
Once in his penthouse, Wes showed me to my room, it was elegant, and had a beautiful view but I couldn’t enjoy it. I felt like a prisoner.
“I will leave you to your phone cal s. Today you are free to rest, as you are going to need it. I have some time off, so you won’t be out of my sight, but we have much to do. I will make a list of things I need done around here for tomorrow and get you something presentable to wear. I am having a dinner party in a few days, and I hope you can prepare something wonderful, I forgot to ask, you do cook right?”
I looked outside, feeling numb and angry, the only thing I wanted to do was escape, run, and never return. I hated myself for making such a bad choice when I was only trying to protect everyone until I knew the truth. Now I’d put myself in a corner, with Wes as the guard dog and no way out. “Yes, I cook.”
“Good, it’s a small party, about 8 people so you should manage, we will talk later. And I wouldn’t try to leave or escape, I will be keeping an eye on you. I have cameras everywhere except in the bedrooms, although that might be an interesting idea now that you're here.”
He laughed, clearly amused by his own thoughts. I heard the door close and sunk into the bed in a fit of tears. I cried and cried, slept for a time and when I realized there was no honest way out of this for now, I called work and my girlfriend and told them a story about someone in my family being sick.
With everything taken care of in my life, I sunk into the chair beside the bed and thought. I debated calling Danny, then calling Sienna and decided against both. I couldn’t tell them anything, who knew what would happen.
If Sienna was doing what I thought she was doing, any knowledge of what was going on would have her covering her tracks. Then I realized we were supposed to go shopping again tomorrow. I cleaned up and went to the kitchen. Wes was nowhere to be found, as I walked the halls of his massive penthouse, I found him in what I assumed was his office and knocked.
He didn't bother to look at me and waved his hand in the air. “Come in and sit down.”
I did and hated being ordered around like a servant. However, I forgot what I was about to say when I looked at his exposed chest, chiseled, rock hard and tanned. “I have to talk to you Wes.”
“What is it?” His eyes were still glued to his computer.
“What are you going to tell Danny and Sienna? Tomorrow I was supposed to go shopping with Sienna again, she will be expecting me.”
His eyes final y met mine, he didn't smile, but looked thoughtful. “I’m not going to tell her anything. You are going to call her, cry off sick or something and promise another time. Which of course wil never come.” He smiled cheerily as if we were talking about his dinner party.
Chapter Eleven
Wes
I thought my plan brilliant. Eloise would be my maid and servant and serve me in other ways.
When the idea popped into my head, I ran with it, intrigued by how ingenious it was. I had a way of teaching her a lesson but fulfilling my own carnal fantasies.
I could rid myself of her and Alexandra Newton all in one swoop and meet my own sexual needs while getting my house in order. I’d never had a maid or any type of servant, I was very low maintenance despite my brother’s prodding me to get one. I was a very private man, who trusted no one, cynical and likened to keeping my life as private as I was.
This was the perfect opportunity to try one out, one that was gorgeous, aligned with my fantasy world and could provide me with whatever sexual whim came to mind, it was the most brilliant idea I’d ever had. On top of that, I could teach her a lesson and hopeful y get rid of her for good once we were done.
It felt good that I was keeping her out of jail even though I despised her. Eloise was not the kind of woman that deserved to sink that low in life, no matter how deranged and criminal her mind was, and with any luck she’d learn her lesson fast.
It was quite possible when we were done Eloise would have more respect for me and my family.
“So tonight, I am ordering out, I have a uniform for you, thanks to my driver getting me one.
Every day will be different, I have a lot I want done here while I am on vacation. While it wasn’t a planned vacation it is the perfect time to put my life in order. As of late I have been a bit busy, and things around here have gotten away from me. As for the other part of our agreement, that will happen as it comes.”
Satisfied, I return to my work. “For now, you can go, when you're not working you can do as you please but if one thing is so much as moved an inch in my house, one vase, picture, or anything personal I will know and call the authorities right away. And I must warn you, what I plan for you is nothing compared to what goes on inside a jail.”
I made my point, it was evident on her face, the fear hidden behind her upset and angry glare. I felt bad for her for a moment but knew this was the perfect plan for her and I. “Now why don’t you go send that text message, dinner is coming shortly, and I have a lot of work to do.”
I didn't give her another thought after that. I had much to do, and I was still furious with her for what she’d done. I’d contacted my brother Danny and told him I’d found some things at a pawn shop through a tip I got from a servant, they’d helped me find my ring and those things.
“You mean to tell me someone is stealing in my house?” He was outraged and furious.
