Chapter 8 -- DINNER

Written by Evelyn Mba

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Her eyes were becoming wet already.

She tried to fight them but the came out freely.

Rushing down.

Then go to the table. He deadpanned.

She walked to the table and took off her clothes.

Shyness hovered around her.

Last time,the room was dark but now there was light and he was seeing every part of her.

He stared at her and groaned.

He was already hard down there.

Just staring at her, made him hard.

Get out. He said and walked into the bathroom.

Out. Olive wondered.

Was he talking to her? She wondered.

Yeah, he definitely said out, so he was talking to her.

Tommorow by 9am.. Your training starts. She nodded at his words.

Clean those tears, I hate to see them. He said, his eyes on his phone.

She cleaned her tears and got out.

  

What does he mean by that. 

 Her heart raced a marathon.

Does he perhaps cares for her. She shrugged her shoulders and went downstairs.

Hey, time for dinner. Caitlin beamed at her.

She smiled and sat down on the huge table.

She looked at the other chair where Sean normally seat, wondering where he went to.

He has some important things to do. Caitlin said, noticing her eyes.

Ohh.. she muttered with a smile.

When is he coming back? Olive asked.

  Getting along? Caitlin flashed her teeth.

He's cool and nice. Olive smiled.

He's a nice gentleman.. the best in making friends. He's cute. Caitlin said.

That he is. Olive needed.

Ma'am.. A maid ran back crying.

What is it Penelope? Caitlin asked.

  It's.. Master, he says... Someone is going to die If we don't leave him alone.

He doesn't want to eat. She trembled.

Caitlin chuckled lightly and waved her hands.

" Go now Penelope, go have your dinner.

  Olive will call him out. She added.

Olive's eyes blob out. ' Call who? She asked.

Help me call Bruce.. please... Caitlin pouted.

Olive nodded nervously.

  This was a suicitse mission.

He did say someone is going to die.

  I'll call him. She said and headed upstairs.

She got to the huge door and knocked on it.

Master.. Are you in? She cracked.

  Come in. He said and she pushed the door open, walking in.

What is it? He glared at her.

Must he always be cold. She nearly scoffed but no she was right in front of the devil.

One wrong move and she was gone.

It.. it's dinner time. She said and lowered her gaze.

His shirt was opened and his body glowing like the sun.

So? He furrowed his brows.

Aren't you going to eat? Her voice were sharp and a little harsh.

My... My. Who knew you could talk like this. He said and stood up.

Now, I'm really hungry but let's do it like these.

Get the food and come up here with yours as well. He said, staring at her.

She nodded and walked out, back to the dinning room.

He asked me to bring his food and mine there. She said.

With yours? Caitlin asked.

Yes, I'll take them now. Olive bend and took the plates on the table, dropping them on the tray.

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She pushed the door  and got in, arranging the dish on his table.

She felt his eyes on her, watching her every move.

When she was done. She cleared her throat.

  " Am done Master. She said.

Let's eat. He said and took a spoon.

Seriously...

T. B. C