LOGINTate's POVI've been following Fallon all morning, and I know she's got afternoon classes, so I finally leave her and head back to my office. I know I've got board meetings to go to and checks to write, but my mind wanders to a small brunette who lights up my life like the sun and she doesn't even know it.I'd watched the way she walked up and down the hallway, her tight little ass swaying unintentionally. I watched as she hummed to herself, voice soft and sultry. No one bothered her after I sent Megan packing!I look at my computer screen. I've got documents I need to sign and letters to send, and I've got to get a planner for my next event in December. All this stuff that's been piling up for weeks and I just haven't been able to sit down and get to it.I get exactly zero work done. I'm too damn obsessed with Fallon. I think about her eating her breakfast this morning. I didn't pester her with questions, I knew she was nervous being around me. But she made these adorable little nois
Janice swallows and her flushed happy face takes on a deathly pallor as she nods her head. "Of- of course, Mr. Le Blanc," she responds with false cheer."You might want to be a dear and pass along the message. I'd hate to lose 50 maids all in one day, but it happens," I say with an indifferent shrug and make my way to the service elevator.I hit the button for the second floor and wait for the doors to open up.I'm actually furious. Whatever the hell Victoria has against Fallon had better stop before someone gets hurt. And since I refuse to let Fallon get hurt, it will have to be Victoria.The elevator doors ding and slide out.I can hear voices down the hall and my heart picks up."What the fuck do you think you are doing? You are going too slow! If Victoria saw how fucking lazy you are, she'd-"She'd what, Megan?" I snarl, coming up behind her, reaching for her wrist, just before she slapped my Princess."Mr. Le Blanc! I didn't... I mean... we were just discussing the rooms...""No,
Tate's POV"Thank you for breakfast sir, but I really need to get to work," she blushes after she's finished her last bite. I'll let her go because I know she's here to work and not socialize with me. Soon, I'll make sure to change that.I want her to be comfortable around me. I don't want her scared like she was earlier. I'm not a scary guy, maybe slightly intimidating, but not scary. And if she's going to be shivering for me, I'd rather it be in pleasure, moaning my name.I'm happy to note she does look full, and her stomach is no longer trying to eat itself. I'm going to have to make sure she eats every day. I really can't have her passing out on me. That will never do.And while I'd love to just sit here with her and ask her questions about herself, I know some of the other maids are starting to get jealous. I can't have that. Later, they will know what she is to me, but I can wait for a week or so, just so she can get used to me."Sure thing. Have a lovely day, Fallon," I respond
I searched her socials. She has a very small group of friends. And she is indeed a starving little college student.I took the liberty of finding out her current address and to say it's a house would be a gross understatement. It's a damn hovel! I suppose she lives with her parents because she can't afford anything else.I looked up her parents.Her father is more or less the town drunk, and her mother has been heavily medicated after the loss of her son. No wonder she needs a job! I wonder if she can even afford to eat?"Don't worry, Princess. I'm here to save you," I smirked. I can be her knight in shining armor and sweep her off her feet if she'll let me.The next morning, I called Holly, my hiring manager. We were having a hiring event in a couple weeks. And I intended for my Fallon to come to me. She needs this job! I know she does."Holly, there is a girl, Fallon Green. If she shows up at the event, I want her hired on the spot," I instruct."I understand," she said kindly.Holl
Tate's POVI step into the foyer of my hotel and sigh. Victoria has been a bitch since yesterday. She doesn't understand. I probably really should just fire her, but she's been working for me for 2 years. I find routine easier than trying something new."Why the fuck would you fire me for a fucking little slut like her?" She demanded the second Fallon made her escape. "We are trying to get rid of the trash!"I really can't blame Fallon for running away. I probably came on too strong, not to mention I was covered in sweat and Victoria's fluids. Not only that, but Vic is being a bitch to her and it's pissing me off. I'd rather not have her see me angry so soon.Does that mean this was her idea? What the fuck is wrong with this woman?If I'd known I'd be seeing Fallon, I would've kicked Vicki out of my room. I guess that made her think she was special. She's not.She's just a regular, and I totally forgot the new hires were starting. She caught me off guard this morning, stripped in fron
"YOU'VE BEEN AT WORK ALL DAY! DO YOU 'SPECT ME TO BELIEVE THAT?" he demands. "THEY SHOULD'A PAID YOU FOR THAT! 'T'S WHY WE LET YOU WORK!"They let me work? Yeah, that's rich! I work because my father's a lazy ass drunk, and if I don't work no one eats! I'm already starving as it is. But I need to take care of this situation before it blows up in my face."It's my first day! I don't get paid for two weeks!" I sigh exasperatedly. My dad does not like it when I talk back, but tonight, I've had more than enough. I've finally hit my breaking point."TWO FUCKING WEEKS? WHAT'S THE POINT?!" Dad demands throwing his bottle over my head. It shatters against the wall behind my head, spraying me with glass and foal smelling liquid.Dad lunges at me and I duck, pushing off the wall and racing for my room. My heart is pounding as I hear the pounding of his heavy feet right behind me.I make it to my room just as he launches for me again.I slam my door shut and lock it. I lean my back against it as
"Baby, if you were sick you should've told me! I would've been there as soon as humanly possible! I found you passed out with carbon monoxide poisoning," he sighs in frustration, raking his fingers through his thick locks."Carbon monoxide?" I'm confused. How the hell did that happen?"I called 911
Sam's POVWhen the hell did I get hit by a truck? Every single inch of my body is in agony... Even my hair hurts. I didn't even know my hair could hurt...I moan. I try to move my head, but the moment I turn, the universe flips upside down, and I groan in pain. I try to reach my hand up to steady m
Ares POVI couldn't sleep last night. I tried everything. Sleeping pills. Hot shower. Even warm milk. Nothing worked. All I could do was think about Sam. I'm so worried I screw things up beyond repair this time. She had given me a second chance, and what did I do with it?I brought Stephanie to the
Sam's POVMy head is spinning. I wonder if I'm catching a cold... or the stomach flu? My tummy suddenly feels heavy, and it wasn't to empty everything out on the floor. Where is this sour taste coming from?I rush to brush my teeth, hoping it will remove the taste, and it helps... sort of. But it i







