Chapter 7

It's Monday morning, I'm going to the office, my boss asks to see me, for the first time I'm not late, I haven't been able to sleep well. Mr. Meyer does not leave my head, he stays in my thoughts, his possessive attitude always leaves me thinking more and more, those fleshy and sensual lips, that strong and chunky body, those subtle and maddening caresses, rather, I am lost to that man! I hate myself for being so weak with him, I have always taken care of men like that and suddenly Yazahib Meyer comes to leave my head confused.

I have talked to my friend and asked him not to tell Yazahib anything about me, to try to help me hide from that man, but my friend's response was a great truth. That man is powerful and things always go the way he wants, Yazahib made it clear to me, he always gets what he wants and now he is very interested in me, a situation that worries me, he thinks I am the same as other women who die to be with him, but I'm not like that, I'm a virgin and I don't want to be one more on his list, he's the most womanizing man I know in my life.

When I get to the office, I heave a long sigh and hurry up to the elevator, I have to go to my boss's office, a woman who hates Latinos and they think we're only good for scrubbing floors and that's it. Once I get to the 10th floor, I get out of the elevator and quickly go to my boss's office, knock on the door twice and hear her voice giving me permission to enter.

“Good morning Mrs. Coral,” I greet with a smile, she is bad, but not me, I cannot be a rude person, I would never put myself at her height, “I am here as you requested,” I look at the time, it is 7 o'clock AM.

“In fact,” she answers without answering my greeting, “I have good news for you, and for me of course,” he smiles with perversion, “if you work obviously I'll have more money,” she looks at his nails flirtatiously, “one client especially liked you work and he has contacted me, from today you will work solely and exclusively for Mr. Yazahib Meyer.”

Upon hearing that name, my eyes widen, “but ma'am, I already have my regular clients, you know I don't like mansions and…”

“I'm not interested,” she interrupts me like the rude that she is, “he has given a lot of money in advance, it’s either you work for him or I fire you, that easy,” I look at her seriously, that woman is perverse. “I'm not the one that need to study and I don't think you'll get a better job than this. You should thank me, Daniel, I'm giving you a steady job and I promise I'll pay you more, you've found me the best client.”

I frown, “in fact, if I was the one who found him, you should send someone else, not me."

She raises her index finger and I shut up, “he wants you, and you'll be the one to go, no more protests or I'll fire you, now leave, you must be there at 8:30 AM, the man must explain your work to you,” that said, the intercom start ringing and with a wave of the hand, she practically kicks me out.

I walk out of her office and show her my middle finger after I close the door, “damn woman, I can't stand you, Witch!" I'm protesting and cursing her all the way, I don't have a car and to get there on time I have to pay for a taxi that charges me too much money.

Along the way, I think that I will work for Yazahib Meyer, the man who has been my torment these last days, I cannot believe that he has done this to me, now I am realizing that that man does what he says, he will do the impossible to know me and I cannot do anything, I need my job.

Once I arrived in front of the mansion, I rang the bell, they immediately attended to it, when I saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a cook, I smiled, the woman, seeing my uniform, corresponds the smile.

"You must be Daniel, the man has told me about you, please come in." Without making her wait, I enter the huge house that brings back many memories that warm me and make my heart race.

"The one and only, a pleasure," I smile and the woman holds out her hand without stopping to smile.

"I'm Patricia, the cook and until today the one who cleaned more or less everything."

I smile, "I have come to rescue Patricia, don't worry" I look at the place and breathe out, “I think I should start, I suppose you will give me the directions,” the woman denies and before I speak I hear a footsteps behind me.

“Hey, you, if you… hey,” a stunning blonde looks at me, I don't answer, those aren't my names, she's rude, “by God, are you deaf? I'm talking to you, to the cleaning lady,” she growls annoyed at me.

I raise an eyebrow, “my name is Daniel, not Hey, you, hey… when we don't know the name of a person, the most sensible thing to do is to approach, say hello and introduce yourself.”

The woman looks at me mockingly, “here you are the employee and I call you what I want, is that clear?"

I cross my arms and look at her incredulously, this woman is crazy. I was going to tell her many things come to mind, but Yazahib Meyer appears out of nowhere. "I told you not to talk to my staff like that."

She makes puppy eyes and looks at him and then embraces him, “she has disrespected me, you can ask Patricia." He looks at me and then looks at the aforementioned, I look at the woman who hugs him, she's a scoundrel.

"Why don't you ask me to ask myself? I am capable of answering for my actions, and I would never lie to get out of a problem, if you respect me I will too, but do not expect respect when you have behaved in such an unpleasant way with me,” I look at the both of them, he kept his gaze on me with a low smile on his lips.

The woman is notoriously angry, “honey, you know I'm not like that, I was just going to tell her that she has to start in your room, that's the only thing." He looks into her eyes and she pulls his jacket to kiss him, that kiss turns my stomach, I look to the other hand, I don't think I can bear this.

“It's time to go, you know I must see your father in less than 2 hours and I must explain this job to the lady,” the woman gives him another kiss and, giving me one last murderous look, leaves the living room, “Patricia, prepare breakfast for her.”

“No, Patricia,” I look at the woman smiling, “here I am your partner and if it's something to eat I'll bring it from my house or I'll prepare it myself,” she looks at her boss a little scared, “I'm not hungry, Mr. Meyer, it's not necessary.”

He looks at me seriously, he doesn't take his eyes off me and that is making me uncomfortable, “okay, Patricia, you can back off," the woman nods and leaves as ordered. He takes 3 steps and sticks more to me, for my sake I go back 4 steps.

"Get away from me, now I know you have a partner and I will not allow you to touch me again," I look at him threateningly, I will not allow him to take me as his lover.

"She's not my partner, I don't have a partner," he shrugs, “are you going to tell me that you haven't thought about me since you saw me and felt my body glued to yours for the first time?"