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"He's in your office," he responds."What the hell happened?""We are still working on that. Somehow our video surveillance of the whole damn building glitched, and we couldn't find a damn trace," he growls, probably just as frustrated at the lack of information as I am. Mike takes his responsibilities very seriously.I push through my office door and my stomach turns. Benson has a black eye, bloody lip and a bruise jaw. And that is only what I can see! He's got a bandage around his forehead, so an EMT must've been here before I could get here. I don't have any medical staff on my payroll, but with the number of assaults in the last few days I'm considering it."Benson, how are you feeling?" I ask, lowering myself in front the man lying on my couch, so we are eye level."Like I got the shit beat out of me," he grumbles.I chuckle. At least he still has his humor. "I'm so sorry, I didn't know this was going to happen," I huff. And that's the thing. Why the hell is this happening in the
Tate's POVI sent Rex home for the day. NOT BECAUSE HE WAS FLIRTING WITH MY MAID! It was because I planned on doing all the cooking for my little Princess! And only that reason!I'm going to continue to tell myself it's the only reason until I believe the lie."You're dismissed for the day, Rex," I grumbled as Fallon raced upstairs to do... whatever it was she was going to do. Hopefully something she enjoys and not too stressful for her right now.The jerk just laughed at me! "Sure thing, boss," he chuckles, winking at me. "I'll be back in the morning, unless you decide to give me tomorrow off too! Just know I'm still charging you," he jokes.I grumble, stomping my way to my office. As much as I'd love to go upstairs and spy on my Princess, I do have some emails I need to do. And they really can't wait.Yes, I'm taking a working vacation. I own the hotel. Until I decide to sell it, I'll be working no matter where I am.First, I send an email to Benson, my front office manager, letting
"You don't have to worry anymore, Princess. You'll be safe! As for now, you are my personal maid. But today, I want you to heal. Feel free to make yourself at home in your new room. Call your friends. I've got a laptop for you in your room. You can use it to keep up with your schooling or anything else you need while you are here," he rattles off between bites of his food.I think my jaw hit the floor.He chuckles at the look on my face. "Don't give me that look, Fallon. I'll be insulted! It's not like I can't afford to help you out a little bit," he smirks."It's not- I mean it- I just... I've never..." I stumble, trying to figure out how to say how much this means to me without sounding like a complete idiot."You're welcome, Princess. I'm going to introduce you to the house staff. They are looking forward to meeting you," he smiles.After breakfast, Tate helps me back upstairs and shows me around my own room! He has a closet full of beautiful dresses, blouses and dress pants, and a
Fallon's POVSomething disturbs my slumber. I blink my eyes open, trying to figure out where I am. I don't recognize this room at all. It's much to pretty for me to be in. Not to mention expensive looking... It looks like a room fit for a Princess, not a maid/geologist.I'm in a pretty powder blue room with soft curtains filtering in soft sunlight. There is a large white overstuffed chair facing the outside, looking perfect for an afternoon of reading.There is a large oak desk with an ergonomic chair. A desk lamp with a light blue shade. A laptop sits in the center, looking like it just needs to be turned on.The bed I'm currently in has a soft white and blue quilt, and a mattress that has practically cradled my body to the point I refuse to move. I don't think I've ever been this comfort in my entire life.I'm trying to figure out what exactly woke me when I hear it again. A soft knocking on the door."Fallon?" a deep voice calls through the wood. I recognize that voice. Over the co
Being a maid really isn't that hard. Just make the beds, grab used towels and refresh the soaps and shampoos. Spray down the showers, sinks and toilets. Check the linens and pillows in the closets. Check the coffee and teas to see if they need refills. Then grab the garbage.Next room. Green light. Push the cart through and I begin to work on the next room. Rinse. Repeat.It doesn't take long for rapid fire notifications to blow up my phone from the girls. I can't stop the smile from exploding on my face. I absolutely love these girls!Sam: Girl! Congrats! You should go for it!Naomi: HELL YES! TAKE IT!Chelsea: If you don't take that damn offer, I'm coming over there and taking it for you!I laugh at that, because she totally would! She'd storm down here, march right up to my boss and tell him to take me away.Marcie: Fuck YES! Girl, you need this! And this is your big chance! Don't blow it!Eve: Oh! Thank God! I've been so worried about you after hearing about that bitch! You defini
Fallon's POVI'm still in shock as the door slams behind us and Victoria makes her valiant attempt at escape. I know this is petty of me, but I really hope they catch the bitch and lock her up for good. Nothing good ever comes from letting the bad guys get away with things.I don't think I can talk right now as I look back up into Tate's face. Yes, I was surprised to see Victoria storming in here like she owns the place, but that's not what's got my brain tied in knots!He offered me a job! One where I don't have to look over my shoulder to see jealous maids glaring at me (I'm still not sure why they do that) and causing me issues that shouldn't even exist.He smirks down at me. "Don't worry, Princess. You have until this afternoon to decide. That's when I'm going home, and you can either join me, or you can stay here. No pressure," he assures me. "Take your time and let me know. My staff is much more behaved than the women who run around here," he smirks at me.I want to tell him YES
Eve's POVAfter Luke gave me the pill he made me a warm bath and helped me into the tub. He'd put in some bubbles and some lavender salts to relax me. He made sure to wrap up my cast so I wouldn't get it wet. I didn't even think about that, but I guess he's right. He doesn't want to have to re-wrap
My head is in too much pain to come to any clear conclusion. I need a fucking pain pill! My arm is burning. My ribs hurt when I breathe. My stitches itch. All I want is for Luke to come get me and pull me back in his arms while he holds me so I can go back to sleep.I don't think that will be happe
I close my eyes as I push all the way to the back of her throat. I don't want to watch Jen suck me off. I have no idea where the hell that filthy mouth has been! I know this girl has been around the block a few times and there is nothing clean or pure about her, which is why I normally don't feel gu
Ares POVI grind my teeth and run my fingers through my hair. I'm so agitated right now. No. That's not it! I'm fucking jealous! Of a damn phone call! She could've been talking to her mother for all I know!I'd practically pushed Miley out the door the moment we were finished and I stormed down the







