Oh My Candy episode 2

❤❤Oh My Candy💋💋

Written by Quinn Blessing

Episode 2

❤Candy❤

The journey was taking longer thus I needed something to get my mind off the road and where I was being taken to therefore, I brought out my earphone, plugged it into my phone, dipped the speaker into my ear and clicked on Audiomack App.

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About fifteen minutes later the car finally pulled at a big white gate and from outside, I could see the magnificence house in,side the gate.

The gate opened and in a second we were in.
I paused the music playing and took off the earphone.

‘Wow… I’ve never been into this kind of mansion. It totally look like a castle. The fountains, the pools, the fields and the flowers, the fleet of cars, the house. Wow, I have to appreciate a good house. This is beautiful’

Diego pulled up beside the other cars.

“We’ve arrived ma’am,” he said and went off the car, opened the door for me and went to the boot.

Slowly, I got down from the car with my eyes everywhere.

The mansion was a beauty to behold.

“Come with me please,” Diego said and led the way with my luggage while I followed beside him.

It took us a minute and thirty secondsto the get to the mansion.
Diego opened the door and gestured me to get in. I did and he came in after.

“Welcome ma’am”
“Welcome ma’am”
“Welcome ma’am”

Seriously, ‘welcome ma’am’ was coming from every angle in the luxurious living room.

They appeared like menservants, five of them.

‘What should I say?’

“Thank….. you” I muttered to them.
“Please come with me upstairs to your room,” Diego said and I followed him.

The staircase felt like a staircase without end.
I felt like I was climbing the staircase to the sky.
We weren’t getting out of the staircase anytime soon.

Okay finally we did. Argh!

I followed him into a corridor with about four doors on the left but only two doors by the right.

We passed the first door by the left, the second door, then he stopped at the third.
He opened the door and gestured me to get in which I did.

‘Oh my god… What is this?… This look like the typical room I dream of having when I become so rich. Why’s a guest room this big, beautiful and perfect in all angle?’

“This is your room, make yourself comfortable. Here’s an oder from my master to you. Please give me a second,” he said and walked to the wardrobe, clicked on some button, the wardrobe opened and pulled out lines of hanged dresses and shoes.

‘Wow…’

Diego took out a golden party dress and raised so I can see it very well.

“He want you to put this dress on and the shoes,” he said and took out the red heels. Once you do that, please go downstairs and he’ll be with you.” he finished and dropped the dress and shoes on the bed.
“Then I will leave you to it…oh sorry, the jewelries” he said and took out a jewelry box and dropped it on the bed together with the rest. “Please put them on too. Please your dressing should take only an hour. Then I will leave you to do that ma,” he said.

“No wait a second… What is all these for? Why do I need to put on all these for? Is there a birthday party or whatever party here tonight?” I asked him.
“Uhm from the mansion calendar, there’s no party tonight here. It’s an order from my master and he never told me why you have to wear them but you have to. Then I shall leave you to do that,” he said.

“Wait another second,” I snapped and he did. “Where is that master of yours? Where is he ’cause I gotta see him. Take me to him right now cos I’m not putting any of this on. This isn’t what I’m here for,” I said.
“I’m sorry ma’am but you have an hour and thirty minutes to see him. You can’t see him until then,” he said.

“What do you mean?” I asked, getting pissed off.
“I’ll really take my leave now ma’am,” he said and left before I could stop him for the third time.

“What the heck is this?”

I picked the shoes up, dropped it back, opened the jewelry box, stared at the gold jewelries for a second and scoffed out.

“Whoever this Sean Smith is must think I’m gonna take this stupid joke of his. I’m I gonna dance in these or what? He must be out of his freaking mind..”

I stood up and went to my luggage.

“Work starts tonight. I gotta get dressed.”

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[Sean’s bedroom]

🌟Sean🌟

On a call with Diego.

“It’s all ready sir,” Diego said.
“What was her reaction?” I asked.
“She looked like she’s not gonna wear them and she asked to see you,” he said.

I smiled. “It’s okay. Whatever she wears, it doesn’t matter.”
“Okay sir. Then shall I go tell her that?” he asked.
“No. Just take care of the dinner table,” I said.
“Okay sir.”

I ended the call and heaved a sign of excitement.
My heart beating in anticipation.

‘I can’t wait to see her’

I turned to the full length mirror and with a smile, I began putting on my suit.

“Will she recognize me?” I wondered. “I doubt, it was only a minute of rescuing me from the boys. She might not had looked at my face.”

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(An hour later)

❤Candy❤

An hour clocked thus it was time for me to go downstairs and meet with whoever the Sean smith was.

Did I wear them?

Well yes I did.

I thought about it and I figured out that this the dress he needs me to wear before stripping so I wore it, both the shoes and jewelries.

‘I just have to see what all these is about’

I took a look at the mirror for another minute then headed out.

‘This other doors, could they be empty rooms? Are they all guest rooms?’ I wondered.

For some reason I felt the guest part of a house shouldn’t be as beautiful as this one is.

I found the long staircase and began the bottomless journey.
Well it wasn’t bottomless tho ’cause I finally stepped down the last riser and found myself at the luxurious living room once again. I met the menservants too and Diego as well.

“Please have a seat ma’am,” one of the servant said.

‘This ma’am title is actually getting on my nerve. I have to make them stop calling me that’

But anyway, I sat down on the comfy couch with my hand resting on the smooth throw pillow.

“Ma’am, I’ll turn the TV on so you could keep yourself company with it while you wait for my master,” he said.

“Oh…wait? Wait, like how long do I wait?” I asked.

Diego came forward.
“Just few minutes,” Diego said.

“Few minutes…okay”

“What’s your favourite channel ma’am?” the servant asked.
“Just any music channel,” I said.
“Okay ma’am”

“Oh quit the ma’am title. My name is Candice but call me Candy” I said.

“Okay ma’am… Sorry Candy. My name is Peter”

“Okay.”

“I’ve told you my name but still, I’m Diego and I’m the House manager”

‘Oh House manager’

“Okay. Okay Diego, I’ve been wondering is there no female servant?” I asked him.

He smiled and answered. “No. Never had there been since I started working in this mansion. My master never employ a female in his house.”

I raised my brow. “Oh really. So how long have you been working here?”

“Uhm ten years now,” he answered.

“Damn.. Really?”

“Yes….and oh…he’s here. My master,” he said and my eyed went to the staircase and I saw him.

The Sean Smith.

He was in a tuxedo suit like he has a party to attend but….

He’s handsome.

He wasn’t looking like the type of Sean Smith I was picturing in my head.

‘Actually I was picturing a potbellied old man but this guy look so handsome, manly and s€×y even in a tuxedo with his dark hair curled back.

Wait…all these is none of my business. I have no time to compliment the look of a guy.
I’m just here to dance, get paid and leave.

As he got closer to me, his eyes fixed on mine like he’s searching for his lost gold in my eyes but….why was I staring back?

It’s uncomfortable.

I took my eyes off him and he finally got to me.

“Hello Miss Candice George, I’m Sean Smith and it’s a pleasure to meet you again” he said and stretched out his hand.

I looked up at him with raised brow.
“How did you know my surname and what do you mean by ‘it’s nice to meet me again?” I asked.

He smiled. “Well I saw you at the club. You didn’t see me but I saw you dancing. So it’s nice to see you again.”

“Oh.. Okay.” I said, brought out my hand and placed it on his own, expecting a handshake but instead, he raised my hand to his l-ips and k-ssed it.

‘What?’

“Come with me Candy,” he said.

I stood up and in few seconds we were at the exterior of the mansion. He followed a portico which led to the back of the mansion that has another pool, but smaller than the one at the front but very beautiful and unique.

But there was something else I saw beside the pool.
A covered table with two chairs opposite each other.

Diego went over, uncovered the table and different dishes of meal, a bottle of wine and wine glasses showed up on the table.

‘What…is this?’

“Let’s have dinner Candy,” Sean Smith said.
“What dinner. What does this kind of dinner mean?” I asked, not understanding the wh0le thing happening.
“What do you think it is? It’s just a dinner,” he said.

“A dinner? This one.. With wine too…if I wanna have dinner, I should have one in,side in the guest room or even the dinning if you let me and not here, just with you or is anyone else going us?”

“Excuse us Diego,” he said and Diego left.
“Come on, it’s just a dinner. Actually every Saturday, I have this kind of dinner.” he said.

I looked at him and asked. “With a tuxedo, shoes. All this?”

“Nope but tonight’s different because I have a guest who is you, come on… Sit here,” he said, bringing out the fair by the right for me.

“I don’t get it Mr Smith. The last time I remembered, I’m not here to eat dinner with you on a cozy table with the lights on, I’m here to dance for you and I’m ready to start my work here not eat dinner in this freaking dress,” I said.

“Don’t call that dress freaking. It was really expensive, the shoes and the jewelries too,” he said and sat down. “Come sit”

I rolled my eyes so hærd.
“I never told you I needed to wear such dress and heels and jewelries so I don’t care.” I snapped.

Silence fell over then he broke it after few seconds.

“Let’s eat then you work. You can’t dance on an empty stomach and I can’t watch on an empty stomach either,”

I scoffed. ‘Tch…’

“I can do my job perfectly without bothering about my stomach,” I said.

“I insist. Stop being stubborn and sit,” he said.

“What? I’m being stubborn, seriously?”

“Yes you are. It’s just an innocent dinner. It’s not like I asked you to have s€× with me,” he said.

I raised my brows, pissed off by what he just said.

“What?”

“Candy, for you to render your service to me, we both have to get along and be in harmony. That can’t happen if you are being stubborn and stiff unless you wanna loose it..” he said.

“Loose what?” I asked.

“The money,” he said.

I scoffed.
“Okay, fine….”

I sat down and picked a fork.

‘Just few minutes with him and I already feel like punching him on the face! This is why I was again st private dancing!!’

I hit the fork on the plate with anger.

“Hey easy, don’t hurt yourself,” he said.

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