His Personal maid Episode 20

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Episode 20

Dawson

What’s wrong you Dawson you need to put yourself together , dont let her get in your head they’re all the same.
After getting rid of my cocaines, I went sit on my room.
I laid ontop of my bed looking at the ceiling .

She’s tryna act all innocent just to crave her way into my heart right??

It’s been long I took a bath in the jacuzzi , I miss mom , she’s the only person that made sure I took a bath in the jacuzzi and restrict me from taking drugs whenever the thought of Kim came taking over me.

We haven’t been in touch for a while now.

I sat quietly on the bed and took my phone to give her a call

📞”Hello my baby boy are you doing??” Mum cheered the moment she picked up.

📞”The baby you never called not even once!” I said teasingly.

“📞Aww don’t say that I really miss you sweetie.
I’m so super happy that you called how wish I can just draw you out from my phone now and give you a peck baby!!” I laughed, Yeah she always whines me cause I’m her youngest child.

“📞Don’t be overly excited you should reserve that for tomorrow cause I’m coming over as your husband requested so you’ll get to see me soon mum..”

“Oh! Oh! I almost forgot, I can’t just wait to see you and that reminds me, did you fight with morticia of recent or is he just looking for a way to slander you?”” She asked and I was abit confused.

“📞He has been singing it that your delusion about Kim’s death is growing worst and main reasons why you still haven’t gotten a fiancé cause you believe that Kim is still alive please Dawson I’m begging you just give it up Kim is dead, move on with your life..” mum whined over the phone and here she comes again with her nags!

I grew wild and took a vase 🏺 from the rack smashing in on the ground.

“📞That bastard!
Mum Look here whatever he’s says about me are all lies.
I’ve long forgottenabout kim mun I know she’s dead and I’ll be stupid if I tell you that I’m in love with the dead..” I rasped ruffling my hair.

📞”Huh!! Really? If that’s the case then prove it, I want you to get married as soon as possible!”

📞”what!!”

📞”don’t worry i already have someone in mind, Kate she’s the daughter of my business partner, when you come home I’m gonna hook you two up trust me.” She said and I could feel smiling.

📞”whaaat!!! No way mum don’t do that!” I Objected.

📞”That does it, you are still the same Dawson, you didn’t change, I know morticia is right, my only son had turned into a complete lunatic just for one girl.” She said sadly with her tone of voice which always get me emotional!

📞 mum don’t get me wrong, there’s no need to push through with that hooking shit cause I already have a fiancée okay” I lied.

“Omg! In that case, when you’re coming bring her along with you I really love to see her.” She squealed excitedly and hung up.

What have I just done?
I know mum quite well, she’s a real drama queen and might just kill herself if I don’t bring her a fiancée.

I don’t even have any female friends I can ask to pose as my fiancé expect for…
oh no i can’t ask her to, I paced around my room thinking of what to do.

I finally dragged myself outta the room and went for Carla’s room with my mind beating fast.

I was welcome by her too much nose coming from her bathroom..
what’s amusing her?
I stood by the door for a long time until I finally voiced out

““Hey Carla keep on the low, you are being noisy, you gat to sleep on time cause we are going to my parents mansion tomorrow.” After saying this immediately headed back to my room.
I sat on bed drawing my laptop to myself.!

Carla pov
I lifted from the bath immediately and ran out, with my towel around my chest heading to Dawson’s room.

“Sir Dawson if I heard what you said correctly, I’ll be going to your parents mansion?” I rasped the moment he let me in.

“Yes why?” He didn’t spare me a glance as he focus on his laptop.

“But that’s clearly impossible! What will a maid like me be doing in your parents mansion.
I have no place there, I am a commoner and from an ill-bread family your parents won’t think twice on keeking me out or are you tryna fire me.. pls if there’s anything I did wrong…” i whined like someone about to cry.

“Enough!” He growled and giving me that stern looks of his.

“You’re going. Consider it as a command from your boss, since you couldn’t show me to your family I’m just making the first move…” he declared and swallowed a lump.

next morning
I finally agreed to go with him, tho really scared and nervous.

I wore the dress Dawson got for me before cause that was the only best dress I could think of wearing to such a place.

I don’t do make ups but at this point I just needed to do everything in other to look presentable at least.

After primping myself up.
I went out using the stairs and I s₱0tted him at the living room.

Dawson was backing the window with his hands in his pockets definitely he had been waiting for me.
I stood behind him just staring at him.

“Don’t drool 🤤 too much else you might get yourself in trouble!” He voiced out calmly and turned around to face me.
he was look damn hot.

Who told him I was drooling 🤤.
He flinched as he ran his eyes over me.
he suddenly burst out laughing 😆.

“Are you tryna put on a comedy show? You looks exactly like someone who got hit by a makeover truck, ” he joshed running his eyes over me.

“And to think, why will you be wearing that same dress again, you wore this just at the party and you are not wearing again.” He was now stern this time.

“But this one of my best dress so far!” I pouted checking myself out again.

“Your best aren’t good enough” He chuckled sarcastically and sat on the sofa. “Go change it and

wipe those shits off your face, you don’t need any makeovers!” He rolled his balls.
“But sir..i..”

“Will you not interrogate me? And hey miss, I’m not your dad so quite calling sir at intervals, you are already use to calling me my name so just quite the sir’ stuffs whatsoever it’s getting off my nuts 🥜!” I just zipped it.

I nodded went back to give my self a new look. I wiped off the makeovers and wore ripped jeans and crop. “

Okay I’m done!” I said as I came to meet Dawson. “What you wearing is too rugged change it..” he condemned after looking at me all over,

I again went back to give myself another new looks but non of the dress seams to have match up to his taste, he kept condemning them.

“Honestly I have nothing else to put on, if I can’t look , if I can’t wear this to your parents mansion, why exactly should I go? It’s not like there’s anything special about me, am I right??” I pouted angrily for the sixth time turning to leave but he held my hand and threw me back, he caged me on the sofa.

“Well if you ask me, you are unsophisticated, a lowlife and a double I.q dummy.
But still you were the only one who could ever turn down my offer and still I found myself asking you that same favour something

I’ll never I have done but with that commoner who thinks she isn’t special enough to be welcome at The landameo’s mansion, I’m doing it so that keeps me wondering is there really something not special about you??” I said breathlessly

Tbc