Chapter 35

Although he feels some kind of guilt, Michael admits to himself that Michelle's body is one of a kind. "So soft and beautiful." A gentle knock on the door snap him out of his sinful thought.

" Sir, it's me Michelle. Can I come in, sir?"

"I think of her and she appears, this is getting better but I have to remain strict." He does not want her to have any wrong idea in her pretty head. "Yes, come in," he calls out, changing the mischievous smile he had on his face to a more serious look.

"I'll be heading home now sir" lowering her head

"Why? And for what?" I asked inquisitively

"Well, today is Friday sir and in my contract I'm allowed to go home every weekend sir as per my request"

"Oh, so what if you're needed by me during the weekend?"

"I'm very sorry sir but Cynthia is capable of doing whatever chores that need to be done as usual sir." She wondered why Michael is acting like it is her first time to take weekend breaks. She has always been going but the thing is Michael never gives a glance at her whenever he gives her permission he only nods keeping his gaze fixed on his laptop. "So what has changed?" She wonders.

"And do you think I don't Know that? What do you think of yourself? Do you know I can bridge your contract?" Just get out of my sight for now I'll think about that later just know I'll get back to you on this"

"Thank you sir, I'll take my leave now"

Michael watched as she left his room downcast. "She must still be hurt by what I said, well that is good. She must never forget her place, there is nothing that will take place between us and all she is to me is nothing but a tool used to while away time and satisfy my sexual urge."

It has just been some minutes since he had her in his bed and yet he wants her again. But he doesn't want to call her back so she will start feeling entitled.

"I need her to feel indebted to me or some sort so that I could use her whenever I want. But how do I do it? because just being her boss isn't a good enough reason to take advantage of her." Closing his eyes, Michael tries to think and then an idea comes to his head.

Michael decided to call and inform the agent that brought her as his maid to make an investigation about her. He hopes the agent finds something fast that would be very interesting for him to use.

"Because damn! I must admit she is truly good in bed and I want her again. I wonder what her body count is, maybe 100? The truth is, I don't care, all that matters is that she will do just fine for now before I finally discard her as usual."

When she entered his room earlier he noticed she was wearing something different from before, she must have changed her dress "But why?" He wonders. Whatever the case might be he likes what she wore way better than before because of the way it cupped her ass perfectly leaving nothing to his imagination.

"I feel like dragging her back to my bed and devouring her right there and then, damn!" He hiss as he tries to calm himself. "I will definitely have her again, this I promise" Relaxing he let his mind wander as he thinks about Catherine and what might be happening between Adam and her right now.

While he was banging Michelle all he could think of was her whimpering and at the same time, his conscience was pricking him because Patricia doesn't deserve this.

Trying to forget all about Catherine and his whole twisted situation he decided to go freshen up. He wants to work but he can't because the sweat in his body has suddenly become sticky and starting to smell. Because of Patricia he didn't go to work today and had to work from home.

Just when he was about to go freshen up his cell beep alerting him of an incoming call. Looking at the caller ID it is Patricia. "Speak of the devil."

"Hey babe, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine honey, are you home?"

"Yes I am, why?"

"I'll like to come over and take care of you my baby, the last time you were at my place you left in a hurry and you weren't in a good mood so I want to know how you're doing and also spend some time with you"

"Don't I sound fine now?"

"Yes, you do but I still want to see you and stay with you for a while. Or don't you want me to come over?" She asks, feeling a little sad. Patricia had hoped he would jump in excitement upon hearing her decision to call at his place.

"Of course I do but you have to understand that work could call at anytime and I don't want to leave you alone when you've come to take care of me my love"

"Okay I understand, so this is it. When work calls I won't disturb and I'll let you attend to it besides I'm already at your door so just kindly come and open the door"

"Wait! What? You're already at my door" Michael shouted out of shock but did his best to conceal it in order to avoid further questioning and explanation. Returning to the call he continues "Babe, you're really funny. You sounded like you were still enquiring to know if you would come or not but you're already at my doorstep, just wait all I'll be with you shortly"

"Okay, I'm waiting" she said happily

He taps his forehead gently as he jumps from his bed. "Oh no I haven't had my bath yet, well I guess I won't be the one answering the door for Patricia, Cynthia would do that for me" he said as he called out her name and gave her the instruction. Then jump straight into the bathroom. In the process of taking his shower Patricia walks in

"Babe, why are you in the bathroom? where were you when you received the call just now?"

"Yes my love I was actually preparing to have my bath when I saw your call"

"Okay, I understand that you must have been busy with a lot of work for you to be having your bath at this odd time and your room looks quite untidy what has Cynthia been doing"

"I told them not to come in to my room, because like you said I've been busy with work and I didn't want anyone distracting me but you babe you came at the right time"

"Them? Who else works for you apart from Cynthia?"

"I got a new help babe, Cynthia couldn't deal with all the work alone and she was getting to slow so I called to get an extra hand"

"Okay, so where is he? And why haven't I seen him yet"

"Well babe, the help I got is a female and she went home for the weekend and that's the reason why she is not here at the moment"

"Hmm, a female? Does she look like Cynthia? I mean is she elderly?"

"No, she is probably younger than you babe"

"Michael, I thought you agreed to only accept help from the elderly so there won't be any problems," she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. For some reason this whole thing doesn't just go well with her, she has a bad feeling about this new maid of his. And he is also acting funny, "I will try to see her." She said to herself.