Aileen's POV The next day the two of us had to wake up early and prepare breakfast. Actually I was the one who woke up first and went to knock on his door so that we could start serving their punishment. Seems like, just like me he too has decided to forget about the issue, he helped me make sandwiches and toasts silently and then we made tea as well before setting everything on the table. I can't believe we both have become servants now for all these people who were still sleeping their a** in their rooms. He was the source of all of this! He was!. However, I was grateful that he didn't pick any tricks or his shameless acts today. It was simply peaceful. I wish for everyday to be like today with him in the kitchen. We all ate breakfast, I noticed the tension between the two of them. Did they have another fight? I asked myself and then brushed off the thoughts, it was none of my damn business even if they kill each other. Later on we decided to go to swim, Alan took his girlfriend

Alan laid her down, not even knowing what to do. He shook her body but she wasn't moving at all. "No!" Jemima started to cry, "Is she dead?" Asked one of the employees, they were all worried and shocked. "Shut the fuck up! Nobody is dead! She is not dead! She can't leave me!" Alan shouted scaring the poor lady, he was shedding tears but thankfully his tears were mixed with the water dripping from his hair so nobody really knew that he was crying. He checked her breathing and her heart, they were both gone, quite like she was dead. Without a second thought, he cleared his airways and gave her a mouth to mouth resuscitation, he pressed his mouth against hers and began to blow air into her lungs, with hope she would wake up but she didn't. He pressed on her chest with both of his hands and then joined their mouths blowing air into her again and again. "Please! Please come back!" He continued pressing her chest with all his might, the rest of the people were praying for her. Tiffany was

Alan's POV I don't know why was this happening but one thing for sure, she was doing something to my body with her warm mouth. The way it wrapped around my index finger was just so enticing, my dirty mind started to wonder how it was going to feel if the same mouth was wrapping me somewhere else. I was losing my senses with each suck that she made, the pull making me forgetting the slight pain on the cut, all I felt was the pleasure of being sucked on my finger, by her.I was then dragged to the sink, she turned the water tape and washed my hand, this whole time I just looked at her like a fool."You and your stupid pride! Are you planning to cripple your hand?" She scolded with teary eyes. I couldn't even say a thing, words have failed me before they could form on my mouth. It was just a mere cut for heaven sake! One thing was however very confusing to me. Why was she angry? Why does she look like she was about to cry? Why? When I was the one who got hurt. "Wait here, I'll get the f

After dinner they all got ready to go back to the house, some still wanted to go and pack their things for tomorrow, they would be leaving tomorrow. While everyone had already gotten into a van and Tiffany in his car, Alan and Rafael were still inside the hotel. Alan had asked for a takeaway of food for someone, when the bag of food came he handed it to Rafael. "You know what to do" he said and started to walk off, "Oh nobody knows better. What I don't understand is why the hell are you doing this?" His boss was quite confusing, he would say one thing and then do a totally different thing. "Just do as you are asked to" he deadpanned and got into the car, Rafael shook his head and got into the car as well before they drive away from the hotel. The ride back home was silence and Alan was glad for it. Suddenly Rafael received a phone call, "Hello" he uttered, placing the food bag down. The person over the phone spoke while he listened patiently "What do you mean by that?" He asked wit

"What the hell are you doing here?" Asked Aileen with an attitude. The man just stared at her instead of answering her Aileen sighed, she expected this from him. "Look here Mr Holmes, you and your girlfriend have been giving me so much headache that I'm sure it is going to be hard for me to get a good sleep. Who do you think I am to come and discuss your personal matters with? Your love doc-" She was suddenly pushed aside and the man walked in, he even shut the door behind them and continued to walk further inside, as if he owned the room. Aileen who was caught off guard couldn't believe what just happened "Huh!" She turned and started to follow him, she was enraged. "Hey Mr violence! This my goddamn room you can't just come in as you pleased!" She placed her hands above her hips staring back at him. "I wonder who paid for your stay?" he uttered, resting his free hand in his pocket. So arrogant! "You did, it is still not a good manner to just storm into somebody's room without their