The President's new toy

"Argh!" She yelled and 3 maids rushed to her side.

"You fool, I said to wake me up when it's 8 am" She ranted as they trembled and stared at her with panic.

"But miss, you instructed us never to wake you up whenever you're asleep," A maid replied, her heart in her mouth.

"That applies to my dad and his schedules not mine" She thundered and they fell to their knees, pleading.

"Get me something sexy from the new supply" She instructed and went into the bathroom.

She came out 20 minutes later and changed into a short tight gown, it was touching her knees and had a slit from her thighs to her knee. She wore a white fur coat, applied lip gloss and walked out with her purse.

She walked downstairs and headed to the door, ignoring her father, Andrea and Mario, Andrea's father.

"Hold it, Isabella, shouldn't you say hi to Andrea?" Her father questioned with an underlying tone.

"Why should I greet Andrea? Because he's the youngest prime minister? Or because he's in the same party as you?" She retorted rudely.

"Apologize now or you would lose your social media accounts" Roberto threatened.

"Fine, sorry Andrea I didn't recognize you probably because you're putting on campaign clothes, I mistook you for one of his errand boys" She confessed sarcastically and Roberto sighed.

"Alessandro is waiting for you outside, have fun" Roberto let out and she turned to face him.

"You called him? I told you I do not want him. But if you insist, I hope you don't regret it" She declared and strutted out.

"I'm sorry"

"Seems to me that she isn't aware of her betrothal to Andrea?" Mario inquired.

"I'll inform her soon, I'm waiting for the right time" Roberto replied.

"You need to get her in bay, remember what she said to reporters last week. If she's not checked, she might end up ruining lots of things" Mario advised and Roberto nodded.

Isabella stepped outside and saw Alessandro glancing at her, her stomach did a backflip as her eyes accessed his masculine figure. He was putting in black pants and a jacket, she wondered if all his clothes were black.

An aura of arrogance and sexiness lurked around him, she got mad at herself for checking him out.

"You're being dumb, you don't find me attractive yet you're quick to drool whenever you see me. I'm curious, did you fantasize about me last night? I'm sure you thought about me all day" She taunted with a triumphant look as she closed the gap between them.

"No, I wouldn't. I already told you that you aren't my type” He replied after a few seconds and stepped back slowly.

"Good, I wouldn't want to be in your poor dreams. Would love to take you to a store and change your faded attire but I'm late already" She mocked with a pout.

Alessandro groaned, trying not to stare at her glossy lips.

"Oh please, I got this jacket for £50,000. Does this look poor to you?" He retorted and she laughed.

"Even the lowest maid receives double of that each month. My social media net worth alone is enough to buy you cars, by your clothes I shall know your net worth" she insulted and entered her car.

He tried to enter but noticed the door was locked, he knocked and she lowered the window.

“Seems like you have amnesia, did you forget that I'm your guard?" He questioned.

"I remember but my car is not accustomed to poverty. You can get a taxi or better still ask your president to get you a car" She replied sarcastically and he chuckled, trying to control his anger.

"Damn it, woman, I'll make you learn some manners if you don't shut that tramp of your..." He was talking when the driver drove to the gate.

"Fuck!" He cursed as he ran towards the gate and ran to get a taxi, ordering the taxi to follow the car which had sped off.

Her driver stopped at Valentina Studio, a famous modeling company.

Alessandro paid for the taxi and ran inside, trying to catch up with her. She entered an elevator and he squeezed himself in immediately.

"It's rude to close the door while I was still outside" He pointed out.

"And it smells foul here because of your cheap cologne" She retorted.

"Enough already, I've heard enough of your insults for a day...."

"Hello, it's Isabelle.. Do you have new designs, I'd like to check out a few dresses" She interrupted her phone on loudspeaker.

"Wow, I'll make you pay" He mumbled and clamped his mouth shut.

The elevator got to its designated floor and she walked into a large studio filled with dresses and extra rooms.

"Oh Isabella, you're late today" Alessio, her manager complained dramatically as he kissed her cheeks.

Alessandro didn't like the way Alessio walked and behaved. "What kind of girl employs a complicated man?" He thought.

"And who's this cutie here?” Alessio inquired with a purr, putting a finger in his mouth seductively.

"He's the President's new toy that has been programmed to monitor me" Isabelle replied and He clenched his fist.

"Oh my, he looks so tasty I wanna eat him up" Alessio drawled, touching his chest and Alessandro twisted his arm, bringing out a gun as Alessio winced with pain.

"Leave his arm now!"

"Which normal human would touch their fellow gender's body seductively?" Alessandro questioned, releasing his arm.

"He's gay okay!? Fool"

"Wow, gay manager, rude model. Nice combination" He taunted and two girls ran to her sides.

"Damn it, Isabelle, you kept us waiting" Elena let out with a pout.

"Who's this guard?" Aurora demanded, staring at him with a frown.

"Dad's new ....".

"Alessandro Stefano, her new guard" He interrupted.

"Alessandro? Like the love doll Alessandro?" Aurora mocked with a chuckle and Elena put a hand on her mouth.

"What do you mean?" Isabella requested.

"He's been on the news before, great agent blah blah. He was supposed to protect his client but he ended up fucking her and the details hit the news" Aurora explained in between laughs and Isabella broke into a giggle.

"What agent is foolish to fall for his married client?" Isabella taunted.

"Agent Alessandro Stefano is" Aurora answered and Elena shook her head.

"Sorry about that, I'm Elena and that's Aurora" Elena apologized and he nodded.

The 3 girls went inside while he was asked to stay inside. Sitting on the chair, he read several magazines, boiling with anger.

They came out after 2 hours, laughing. this time they all had makeup on their faces. "Next time I won't sit outside" He fumed.

"There won't be a next time. Because you wouldn’t be staying for long” She retorted.

"You can have the day off, we wanna have some time alone" She dismissed and he shook his head.

"I'm asking you to leave and you're being adamant. You could get fired for disobeying my orders, your job is at stake here" She lashed.

"Like you said, the President's toy, not your toy. I'll take orders only from the president" He replied with an unbothered look.

"You’re so rude and arrogant, you should get fired" Aurora raged.

Angrily they left and he walked behind them. They all got into the elevator and closed it before he could get there.

"You think you're smart?" Alessandro thought as he ran for the stairs, he sat on the slippery case and glided down as people stared at him.

Immediately after he got down, he ran to the parking lot and ordered the driver to leave, saying it was an order from the president.

At the mention of the president, the driver obeyed immediately.

"Hand over your cap, shirt and the keys" He added and the driver switched clothes with him.

The girls came out of the building, laughing as they chatted happily.

They all sat at the back.

"To Vye Club" She ordered and he began driving.

Why the Vye club? damn, he had engaged in a fight at that club before and wasn't welcome there.

"Good thing Alessandro didn't follow us, he makes my skin crawl" Aurora confessed with disdain.

"Same, the best thing I'll do is frame him" Isabella decided and he drew the cap down a little and removed his phone from his pocket.

"How would you do that?" Elena requested.

"I'll tell dad that he took me to a club, got me drunk and tried to rape me" She replied with an evil smirk and Alessandro smiled slightly, happy that he had found the recorder before she said her plans.

He wheeled the car into the parking lot and parked properly and they came out.

"You can leave now, I'll call you later" She ordered, he removed his cap and they all gasped.

"You..you...you scoundrel!" She yelled and he smirked.

"Name's Alessandro but you're great at giving nicknames" He replied with a boyish grin.

"Let's go inside" Elena persuaded, holding her shoulder and she let out a breath then they walked inside.

She sat beside the bar and ordered 4 shots of brandy. His stomach tightened as he looked around, his guts told him that something bad was bound to happen.

She handed him the brandy and he took it slowly, not wanting to disorient his inside with alcohol.

She kept ordering for more, handing it to him but he'd drink it and rush to the toilet to pour it out.

He returned to see a guy flirting with her, he was sitting on his seat. The guy whispered something in her ear and they stood up.

"Where are you going?” He demanded, blocking their path.

He could see Elena giving a guy a lap dance while Aurora was nowhere to be seen.

"Move out of our way, you're not the boss here" Isabella dismissed drunkenly.

"It's high time we go home” He replied and wanted to drag her when the guy pushed him.

"Can't you hear the pretty lady? She wants to have a little fun" The guy announced and a lady came to his side, she tried to drag him but he pushed her aside.

Alessandro helped her up and she looked at his face.

"Alessandro?" She called and he muttered a curse.

She took the 3 shots of brandy on the table, threw the liquid at Isabelle, called her a slut, and walked out angrily.