His Personal Maid

His Personal Maid episode 23

🌹His personal maid 💄

💋 (in love again) 💋

Episode 23

Carla
Dawson wasn’t around so I decided to take a bath in the bathroom.

I pulled off my clothes in the room before going to the bathroom.

I took sometime to bath and afterwhich I look around for a bathtrobe or something but there wasn’t any.

I remained in,side the bath tub thinking of how to go get a dress or something.

There’s no way I won’t be walking out unclad and what if Dawson just arrive and saw the wh0le thing.

Oh no 🙈 I’ll be done for.

But there’s also no way I can remain in here forever so I took a deep sigh, I walked slowly to the door ensuring Dawson was no where near,

I trailed out heading to the closet, just then the door burst open and I turned to see Dawson walking in.

Our eyes popped out, I frozed for some seconds no knowing what to do.”

ahhhhhhhhh!!” I scre-med realizing his eyes was all over me, I ran towards the bathroom but the ground was sleepy and I went crashing to the floor but Someone got me up.

I felt chills as Dawson’s hands came in contact with my bare skin.

“Erm! Erm!! I’m sorry I didn’t know you were unclad!” He said shyly and suddenly let go off me and turned his back against me and walked out.

I felt like crying right now, my mind kept ruminating on on the scene, gosh he saw my uncladness.

After wearing my outfit I sat down the bed messing up my hair!

How do I face him again??

“Like what were you thinking when you chose to go out of the bathroom without

any clothes knowing fully well that we are together huh?” I heard Dawson voice and I raised my head up to see standing before me?
I flinched and gave a deep sigh.

“Seriously who’s fault was it? You were the one who put me into the mess and now

I’ve to suffer for it, I can’t believe you..you.. gosh!” I smashed my face I faking annoyance, he chuckled He stoop low stroking my hair back.

“Don’t get so paranoid okay, it’s not like I’m the first to see them” He said and I was broken to the bone, what’s he tryna to mean.

“And what the hell do you mean by that!” I yelled before I could stop myself.

“Don’t give me that looks baby whimpet, when you were still very much a baby 👶

you couldn’t even count how many people gets to look at you am I right so

why make a big deal outta the situation that just happened a while ago?” He said and I felt a little relief, he looked for sometime then he went to the closet and brought a shirt.

“You should wear this and get rid we are not going out for anymore party!” He handled me over the shirt, the one I was wearing was actually the dress 👗 he

bought for me and I didn’t even bring my clothes.
How will I know we would be sleeping over.

I stood up heading to the bathroom with the clothes.

I came back with the short polo which stop at half my th-gh.

To my surprise, Dawson was making the bed.

“Don’t tell me 🤦‍♂️ we are gonna be sleeping on the same bed, like you know that can’t be possible.” I said and he turn to me, that was when he noticed my presence.

He stared at me for some time then left what he was doing and walked towards me, I didn’t move.

“Your h¡ps are tempting!” He said in a husky sweet rom-ntic voice, I wanted to say something but left my mouth hanging.

He went back to what he was doing!

“What is gonna happen now, there’s only one bed here and you know we can’t sleep on one bed right??” I went back to the topic again and he chuckled!

“If you don’t have coals in your Brian then you will know that what you saying is a complete trash 🗑! Don’t worry We won’t make babies tonight okay! I’m well mannered!!” He said.

“Well mannered huh! Says the guy who almost killed me before!” I rolled my balls at him and he gave me a black look.

“When you’re done talking rubbish then you’ll know what to do, I’m off to bed!” He went to switch off the light then he laid on the bed while I was just standing.

I later went to sit on the couch and was already dozing off!

Okay I’ll just have to sleep on the floor, I search for a duvet but found non.

I just laid on bare tiles.
Soon I the coldness from the tiled floor penetrated into my skin and I felt like crying!
Gosh.

I can’t do this, I called Dawson’s name so many times and got no response.

Good then he was already asleep, I sprang up and tiptoed to the bed, I tried crossing him so I can sleep on the other part but I felt a hand brushing behind my back.

“You said you won’t sleep on the same bed with me, what are you doing?” He asked and my mind jumped.

“Uh.. just wanted to switch on the light!” I lied.

“The light is over there 👉🏻 “ He gro-ned pointing to the direction.

“Erm..” before I could anymore thing, he cuddled me tightly to himself, I felt warm but discomforted!

“Carla can I ask you a favour?” He said breathless and I gave him go ahead.

“Let’s stay this way till it’s morning, the cold is really dangerous here and I’m allergic to cold you are my only hope!”
What!!

.
It was a bright morning and I felt really hungry.

Tho I’m still getting to know this mansion so well, good thing I am familiar with the dining area.,

I decided to go to the dining and fortunately for me, I saw an apple 🍏 🍎 on a tray there.

I sat down to take a bit from it but ended up finishing it all.

“Do you need more?” A voice asked extending a plate of apples over to me,

my god! I didn’t even bother to look at who it was before taking it.

“Thanks a lot!” I said as I started mouthing on it hungering.

The person cane to my view and that was when I notice it was morticia.?

“How are you princess!!” He smirked and I angrily spat out the ones in my mouth. “

It was you?? Take it back!!” I clench my teeth, throwing the plate of apple in his face.

“Oh this wasn’t really necessary cause you already ate outta it and consider that as my way of saying thanks from saving me from Dawson the other day..” he said sarcastically and I flared up.

“Oh really? Well I wouldn’t do that to save you a double face imbecile like you , I only did that to spare Dawson from blood guilt..” I spatted standing up to leave, his presence disgust me a lot!
but I felt a strong grip on me throwing me back.

“Let go off me!” I yelled at morticia.

“No one walked outta me like that!” He caged me immediately his arms leaning on the dining table.

“Just tell me the truth, what’s the relationsh¡p between you and Dawson are you really his fiancée?” He asked on a more serious note and I found myself staring at him.

TBC…

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