On My Master’s Bed Episode 6 – 7

ON MY MASTER’S BED 🔞

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Nicklaus’s Addiction 🔥

Chapter 6

Written by: Racheal Dennis

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Authoress’ pov 👠

Statham enterprise…

“Good morning, Mr Statham!” Claudia greets immediately Nicklaus steps out of his car.

But Nicklaus ignores her greeting…and head in with his anger from earlier, still pumping in his veins.

The once noisy floor quiets down immediately he steps in.. they can all feel his anger as he walks in.

He’s scowling all the way, his hands tucked in his pocket and nobody can tell if he’s clenching his fists or not.

Everyone concentrated on their work because nobody wants to have a taste of his anger this morning.

He finally stops at the elevator, Graham presses the open button and they walk in when it opens.

He presses the 27th button and they silently wait until they arrived at Nicklaus’s floor.. the elevator doors open and they steps out.

“Are you gonna tell me my schedule for today? Or you’re just Claudia’s lookalike doll?!” Nicklaus growls, walking towards his office.

Claudia quickly opens her note and glances through it.. while Graham bites back a laugh at Nicklaus’s last question.

“Mr Statham, you have lunch with Mr Orson by 1:30pm….”

“Why 1:30pm?! That’s my nap time!” Nicklaus said, pushing the door to his office open.

He steps into his office and walks straight to his big chair, he unbuttons his jacket and sits down.

“I’m sorry, Mr Statham.. Mr Orson told me he’s landing LA at 12pm. So I….”

Nicklaus raises his hand, cutting her off.

“Anything else on my schedule?” He asked.

She looks at her note and shakes her head.

“No, sir, but today is…” She trails off.

Nicklaus picks a file on his table, he opens it and glances through it.. he raises his head when he realizes Claudia is not speaking.

“Today is what?” He asked.

Claudia clears her throat quietly.

“Your father’s death anniversa….”

Nicklaus clenches his teeth and closes his eyes briefly, he s-cks in some air and puffs them out.

“Do the usual” he said.

“The usual? Aren’t you gonna visit his gra… ”

He slams his fist down onto his desk so hærd that the files on the table shake.. he swallowed down his frustration.

Claudia flinches back from shock…or fear.

“Go order some goddamn flowers!” He growls.

Claudia nods quickly and rushes out, leaving Graham in,side.

Graham watches Nicklaus cautiously as he looks around his table.

“And now, where the hell is my coffee?!”

“I’ll go get you one, Mr Statham!” Graham said and rushes before Nicklaus can reply him.

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12:33pm….

Nicklaus drops his pen and push aside the last file he just finished signing… He m-ssages his forehead and yawns tiredly.

His gaze moves to his wrist watch, he picks his office phone and calls Claudia in.

In a few minutes, Claudia has find her way to his office.

“Mr Statham you called for me?”

“It’s almost time, have you confirmed everything?”

Claudia quickly looks away from Nicklaus, that confidence in wish she walked into his office.. is suddenly gone.

“M-mr… Mr Statham…”

Nicklaus leans back on his chair and folds his arm around his chest.. his eyes narrowing down at he glares at Claudia awaiting her excuse.

“Mr Statham, I’m sorry… I didn’t remember to make a reservation in time.. so there aren’t any…” She trails off.

Nicklaus raises an eyebrow.

“There aren’t any what?!”

Claudia stays silent briefly and speaks quickly.

“There aren’t any table left!”

“Then check in with other restaurants or hotels!”

“I did, sir, but they’re all booked”

Nicklaus shuts his eyes and sigh.

“Claudia?” He calls still not opening his eyes.

“Yes, Mr Statham”

“Do you know why I haven’t fired you?”

Claudia shakes her head but Nicklaus didn’t see her because his eyes are closed.

“Do you wanna know why I’m still tolerating you?”

“Yes, sir”

Nicklaus opens his eyes.

“Because I promised your dad I’ll take good care of you.. you know that, don’t you?”

“Yes, sir, I know”

“Good! Don’t do something that will make me break that promise!”

Claudia nods quickly, folding her l-ips in her mouth.

“Now go and find another alternative!”

“Yes, sir”

She turns and head to the door, but stop and turn when she remembers something.

“Mr Orson’s PA called, they have landed LA few minutes ago!”

“Hmm!” Nicklaus hums and waves her off.

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Anastasia’s pov 👠

A happy smile spread over my face, seeing how packed our coffee shop is, is giving me great joy.

It’s just our opening day, but we’ve got so many customers already.

“I see you’ve been smiling non-stop!” Jack whisper in my ear.

I pull out a stool and sit on it, next to the counter where he’s standing.

“I can’t stop smiling when I’m making money!” I reply.

Jack laughs and shakes his head, he makes a cup of coffee wh¡pped with extra cream and hands it to me.

“Thank you!” I told him and take a sip.

I close my eyes and lick my lower lip as I savour the taste in my tongue.

“You’re welcome, senorita!”

My eyes glance around the shop, some of our customers are already done with their coffees and are leaving.

“Jesus, I don’t believe we’d have so many customers today!” I said.

Jack looks around and nods in agreement.

“Yeah, me too!”

My eyes catches a customer drop a large tip on his table before heading out.

I quickly rush to the table and picks it… I count the money and my eyes grew wide.

“That’s a lot of tips!” Jack said walking towards me.

“Are we supposed to share this?” I asked.. silently praying he’d say no.

He laughs and snatches it from me, he race back to the drawer where he keeps money.

“Hey! I’m the waitress, that’s supposed to be mine!”

“These money are Denzel’s!” He said.

I didn’t argue anymore, I sighed and sits down. Just then, Matilda walks in looking angry.

Jack and I shared a look, we’re surprise to see her here because she’s supposed to be at work.

She pulls out another stool and sits down, tossing her bag randomly on the counter.. knocking off some glasses.

“Give me one cup of ice tea!” She demands.

Jack quickly get on with it, she breaths heavily as she scowls.

“Tilda, are you ok?” I asked.

“No, I’m not!” She replies quickly.

Jack comes back with her cup of ice tea and places it in front of her.

She reaches for it and finishes it in one gulp, then slams the glass on the table. I flinch back slightly, same as Jack.

“What’s wrong, Tilda? Why are you back from work so early?” I asked.

“I’m not going back to that crappy company.. I’m never going back!”

“Why? What happened?”

She glares blankly at a particular s₱0t on the counter.

“The boss is a douchebag! How dare he?” She exclaims.

I frown, it’s rare to see Matilda being so angry, I wonder what her boss did to her.

There’s a small deskphone on the counter, it starts ringing..he excuse us and quickly rush to receive the call.

I tone him out and faces Matilda.

“What did your boss do?” I asked.

“He’s not my boss, he’s my ex boss!”

I nod and sigh.

“Ok, what did your ex boss do?”

“He is a big time womanizer, he thought I’m like those sl*ts that is desperate for jobs… ”

I frown…ok, I know where this is going…. maybe her boss wanted to harass her s€×ually.

“… I gave him the beating of his life and I quit the job!” She said.

I almost laugh at her expression as she describes how she beat up her boss.

And I believe her because Matilda is a man in a woman’s body…Jack comes back with a big smile on his face.

“Tasia, Tasia!” He calls me.

“Hmm” I hums and finishes my coffee in a gulp.

“Go clear a table, we are gonna receive a VIP customer!” He said excitedly.

We’re already receiving VIP customers? That’s quick…not that I’m complaining though.

“Tasia! Did you hear me?” He asked.

“Yeah, yeah!” I replied “Tilda, I’ll be back!” I head to an empty table by a window.

I begin to dust and clean the table, making sure it’s sparkling clean.

Soon I’m done cleaning, I flings the rag on my shoulder and turn to go back to the counter.. but I suddenly bump into someone.

Hot coffee pour on my chest and I scre-m.

“Jesus!”

I look down at my chest, not minding my stained white dress, I check if I’m injured and luckily I’m not.

“What the hell?! Are you blind?!” I hear a angry husky voice roar.

I feel a flash of irritation burst from the pit of my stomach.. I raised my head with a very harsh glare…his head bows as he wipes his p-nts.

“Can’t you see you’re the blind one?! Your coffee is all over me!” I yelled at him.

He raises his head and… Oh my God! He’s a rare creature, I lost myself staring at his face.

His smooth, sharp jawline.. straight pointed nose… perfect shed of gray eyes.. pink l-ips that’s tempting me to reach out and touch them.

His suit hugs his body perfectly, I can practically see his hærd chest muscles..I can tell how strong his abs are.

He stands so tall which makes me feel so short…how can someone be so perfectly handsome.

I have never seen someone so perfect before… like there are no flaws on him.

I bite my lower lip, forgetting I am angry at him for spilling hot coffee on me.

“… Tasia?” Matilda’s voice pulls me out of my daze.

“What?” I asked her, my eyes not leaving the fine wine.

“Are you ok? Did you get hurt?” Jack ask.

I nod and smile.

“I’m fine!”

A female rushes to Mr perfect, she wanted to wipe his shirt but he stops her…she looks at him with tenderness.

I feel a burning s-nsation burst from within me and I don’t know why.

It can’t be I’m having a crush on him already… No!

“Mr Statham are you ok?” I hear her ask Mr perfect.

He ignores her and glares at me, I frown.

“Apologise!” He demanded.

I stared at him with a small frown.

“You seriously want me to apologise?”

I scoff… looking around, some customers are watching us.

I decide to ignore him to avoid creating a scene…this is our opening day, I can’t afford to make a bad impression.

I wanted to leave but he blocks my way.

“I said apologise!” He demanded again.

Now it’s official, I can’t contain my anger anymore.

“I believe that’s my line, I can’t apologise to you after you spill your coffee on me!” I said.

I can’t believe I’m drooling over this rude a**h0le a minute ago.

“Apologise!” He demanded again.

Why is he only saying apologise?! Doesn’t he knows another word?!

Jack pulls me back gently and whisper to me.

“Tasia, just apologise, he’s our VIP customer!”

This statement angered me.

“What if he’s the VIP customer?! Does that mean he can wrong me?!” I said loudly so he can hear.

I can feel his pulse raise as he breaths heavily, almost as if he would burst.

“I don’t get why he’s angry, he spilled coffee on me and he should apologise.. but he didn’t, instead, he’s demanding me to apologise?”

Jack didn’t say anything or he didn’t have anything to say.

Mr Statham or whatever his girlfriend just called him, balled his fist.

“Get me out of here, the service here is too poor!” He said.

I scoff loudly again.

“That’s because you’re a mannerless, idiotic c*ck!”

He shuts his eyes and gulps loudly as if swallowing his anger.

“Don’t. Ever. Cross. My. Path. Again!” He grits out

He snatches a handkerchief from his girlfriend and wipes his hands.

“Who knows what might happen to this small shop of yours!” He said and angrily walks out of the shop.

I glares at his back until he’s out of sight.

“Tasia, that was hot! I knew you were crazy but I didn’t know you are this crazy!” Tilda said.. giving me a high five.

Jack sighs and slumps onto a chair as if his life is over.

“Yeah, her craziness just landed us in trouble!” He said.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

“What trouble?” I asked.

“That is Mr Statham.. CEO and founder of Statham technology.. the most ruthless businessman!”

Matilda and I shared a confused look.

“So…?” Matilda asked.

“We should just hope and pray nothing happens to our shop!”

“What’s gonna happen?” I asked.

Jack stares at me briefly.

“If he’s lenient, we’ll lose a great deal of customers.. if he’s not, our names will be blacklist and we won’t get job anywhere in the country!” He said.

I frown. I simply put him in his place, is telling him the truth and making him know he’s wrong a crime?

“He’s a bluff, he can’t blacklist our names since he doesn’t own the country!”

“He can and he will if he wants to.. he owns almost every company in the country..”

Jack gets up and walk slowly back to the counter.

“… We’re doomed!” He said.

Is he being serious? Did my smart mouth really just landed us in trouble?

“Tasia, don’t listen to Jack.. that man can’t shut down your business!”

I didn’t reply her but silently hope and pray she’s right.. I can’t afford to cause Jack any trouble.

To be continued.

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ON MY MASTER’S BED 🔞

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Nicklaus’s Addiction 🔥

Chapter 7

Written by: Racheal Dennis

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Authoress’ pov 👠

In a fit great of anger, Nicklaus walks out of the small coffee shop.

Claudia rushes after him.

Graham opens the door and Nicklaus slides into the back seat.. Graham shuts it.

He got into the driver’s seat and wait until Claudia gets into the passenger seat.. he starts the car and drives into the road.

“I said find another alternative… was that the alternative you found?!” Nicklaus growls.

“I’m sorry, Mr Statham. I couldn’t find any other place….”

“Shut up!” Nicklaus cuts her off. ” Write a review about that shop right now!”

“Yes, Mr Statham!”

His phone vibrates in his pocket and he reach for it…he saw a message from Rhoda.

*We’re visiting dad’s grave later…are you coming?*

He ignores the message and keeps the phone back in his pocket.

“Reschedule this meeting.. call Mr Orson and inform him about the change of plans!” He told Claudia.

“Yes, sir!” She replies and gets herself busy.

Nicklaus throws his head back on his seat and closes his eyes.

His mind goes back to Rhoda’s words this morning… and he clenches his jaw.

He knows he’s being distancing himself from his family all these years.. but he isn’t doing it intentionally.

The blaring of his phone’s ringtone brings him back to reality…

He reaches for his phone and Marcus name appears on the screen. He quickly answers it.

“Marc!”

“Yo, Nick, I’ve got something!” Marcus said.

“What did you get?”

“A voice recording… I don’t know if you can get anything out of it but can you come by my place to check it out?”

“Yeah, I’ll be there!” He said.

“Ok, I’ll….”

Nicklaus hangs up and throws his phone back in his pocket.

“Graham, take me to Marcus home… then bring Claudia back to the office after!”

“Yes, Mr Statham!”

Claudia turns to Nicklaus from the front seat.

“Are you going somewhere?” She asked.

Nicklaus didn’t reply her and she continues.

“But I just rescheduled your meeting with Mr Orson….”

“Make it tomorrow!” Nicklaus cuts her off firmly.

She nods and turns back to her note. Graham steps on the gas and drives off in speed.

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Graham parks right outside Marcus Villa, Nicklaus steps out of the car and Graham drives off.

Nicklaus walks straight to the door and presses the bell button.

“Hold your horses!” Marcus yells from in,side.

Soon the door opens and Marcus makes way for Nicklaus to come in.

“Why did you hang up on me, Nick?” He asked.

Nicklaus ignores him, with his hands tucked in his pockets.. he walks towards Marcus mini bar and sits on a stool.

“Don’t you know it’s rude to hang up on someone like that?” Marcus queries him.

“I have never been polite!” Nicklaus simply replies.

He reaches for a bottle of champagne and opens it.

“Hand me a glass!” He said.

Marcus eyes him and rolls his eyeballs before handing him a glass.. Nicklaus pours himself a glass of wine.

He shakes it a little, then takes a sip.

“Fresh!” He said.

Marcus sighs and sit on a opposite chair next to Nicklaus. He also reaches for a glass but before he could pour himself a wine.

Nicklaus slaps his hand away.

“Hey! I want some wine too.. we hærdly have any time to drink together!” He said.

Nicklaus takes the champagne and places it out of Marcus’s reach.

“Where’s the recording?” Nicklaus asked.

“You’re no fun! I wonder how I ended up being your best friend!”

“Yeah, I always ask myself that but never find an answer!” Nicklaus said.

Marcus huffs and jumps off the stool.. he heads towards his room.

“Where are you going?”

“To get the recording!”

Nicklaus nods and continues drinking his champagne… not up to five minutes, Marcus is back with his laptop.

He walks towards the dinning table.

“Nick, come over to the dinning table!” He calls Nicklaus over.

Nicklaus gets up and walk towards him, he sits opposite Marcus.. his glass of champagne still in his hand.

Marcus connects a drive to the laptop and presses a few buttons, then a voice starts talking.

*Kill him and make her your scape goat!* A female voice said.

The sound of a little girl crying is heard in the background.. her cries then turns into muffled whimpers.

*But she’s just a little girl* a male voice speak.

*Little girl? Then why did she come here?*

Running footsteps are heard.

*Let her go!* an all too familiar boy’s voice speak.

Nicklaus clenches his fist at this, he presses the pause button.

“This recording is useless.. I was there!” He said.. he’s referring to the little boy.

That’s him.. he was the little boy that demanded they let the girl go.

“It’s not useless” Marcus said.

Nicklaus frowns slightly, expecting him to explain.

“Yes, you were there but you didn’t see their faces.. they were wearing masks, we can only use their voices to track them down now!”

Nicklaus scoffs.

“Millions of people have similar voices… I just wanna find that girl and know what she saw!”

Nicklaus gets up and walk towards the window.

“Who were they.. how did she get there.. and who informed the police.. how did they escape?”

Marcus sigh and watch Nicklaus silently, he understands exactly what Nicklaus is feeling..

Nicklaus gulps down the champagne and drops the glass.

“Keep searching, I have to go!”

Marcus nods and gets up.

“Today’s your father’s death….”

“I know!” Nicklaus walks out.

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Anastasia’s pov 👠

4pm…

“It seems like Jack is right!” Matilda gro-n.

She looks around our empty shop.. and sighs.

Since my argument with Mr Statham, there haven’t being any customers…which makes me realize how reckless I’ve acted.

I should have just apologised instead. Only God knows what he’s done to chase away our customers.

“I knew this would happen” Jack said.

He’s currently counting the money we had already worked before that incident.

“But it’s not Tasia’s fault, that guy was rude!” Matilda said.

“He was rude but have you heard of this slogan.. customers are always right!”

“Customers are not always right, that guy poured hot coffee on Tasia.. so quit blaming her!”

Jack stops counting, probably because he’s lost count.

“Look… Tilda, I’m not blaming Tasia, heck, I was angry at Mr Statham but….”

“Guys!” I cut Jack off.

I get off my stool and stand in front of them… My head hanging low as I play with my fingers.

“I’m sorry, really sorry….”

“Tasia…”

I shake my head at Matilda and continue.

“Jack you have every right to blame me…I shouldn’t have spoke rudely to Mr Statham and our business wouldn’t be in this mess!”

Jack sighs.

“Tasia, I’m not blaming you, ok?”

“But I want you to blame me. I did wrong…I promise I’ll go over to Statham enterprise and apologise to Mr Statham… I’ll get our business back to its feet!” I said.

I can’t let Jack’s hærd work go to waste, he was just trying to help Denzel and I…I shouldn’t create problems for him.

“Tasia, I’m not blaming you. You’re the woman I lo….”

My phone vibrate in my pocket and I tone Jack off..I reach for my phone and sees Graham’s name on the screen.

“Er…I have to take this!” I said and rush to a corner.

“Hello, Graham?” I answered the call.

“I have sent the $1000..did you receive it?” He asked.

I quickly check my inbox.. truly the money is there, a smile appear on my face.

“Yeah!”

“Good, hurry up now and head to my boss’s home…I already spoke with the cook, he’ll let you in!”

I frown, it’s just 4pm.i thought we agreed 5:30pm…as if he heard my thoughts, he speaks.

“My boss is in a bad mood and can come early…so heard over there now!”

“Ok! On it!” I said and hang up.

I rush back in,side the shop and grab my bag… Matilda and Jack frowns as they sees me hurrying.

“Hey, Miss Lopez, where are you rushing off to?” Matilda asked.

“I’m going to work!” I blurt out without paying attention to my words.

“Work?!” They both exclaimed.

I blink rapidly.

“Which work?” Jack asked.

I clear my throat and take slow steps backwards.

“I’ll tell you guys when I’m back!” I turn around and run out before they could stop me.

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Authoress’ pov 👠

“These are the flowers I ordered, Mr Statham!” Claudia said with the flowers in her arms.

Nicklaus studies the flowers and nod in approval, he takes off his reading glasses and drops it on the table.

He get up from his chair and adjusts his suit.

“Let’s go!” He said.

They walk out of his office and head straight for the elevator, they get in and wait until they arrive at the first floor.

They steps out and walk towards where Graham parks his car outside.

“Claudia, you can go home.. you’re done for today!” Nicklaus tells her.

Claudia clears her throat.

“Mr Statham, how about I come over to your home and make you dinner?”

Nicklaus eyes her briefly.

“Be professional, Claudia… you’re my PA, you should be just that!”

“But Mr Statham….”

“Go home!”

Nicklaus gets into his car, Graham also get in and drives off.

Claudia pouts and watch Nicklaus’s car until it’s out of sight… she scoffs and leaves too.

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Nicklaus sits in his car and watch his mother and younger sister standing in front of his father’s grave.

He held onto the flower tighter.. his mother crying bitterly and his sister tries as best as she can to console her.

He felt like going over to console her too, but he didn’t… After all, he can’t touch her.

This is one of the reasons he has refuse to visit his mother all these years…

“Mr Statham, should I turn the car?” Graham asked.

Nicklaus didn’t reply, he’s too engross looking at his family.

Soon, his mother and sister walks away sadly… He closes his eyes briefly and takes in a deep breath.

He steps out of his car and walk towards his father’s grave.. he drops his flower beside his mother’s.

He stares at his father’s picture on his gravestone…

“Dad…. hope you’re resting in peace?”

He inhale slowly.

“Continue resting, I’ll make them pay!”

He turns back and walk towards his car… He gets in.

“Graham, to my mansion!”

“M-mansion?!” Graham stutters.

He doesn’t know if Anastasia is still sleeping on his boss’s bed.

“Yes! Now drive!”

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Anastasia’s pov 👠

I press the doorbell and almost immediately, the door flings open.

“Hello, are you Miss Lopez?” A young man asked me.

He seem to be the same age as me.. he flashes me a boyish smile.

“Yeah.. Anastasia Lopez!” I replies.

“I’m Jeremy, Graham told me about you… Please, do come in!” He invites me in and makes way for me to come in.

I step in and he shuts the door behind us.

“I believe you know the way to master Nicklaus’s bedroom?” He asked.

“Master Nicklaus?”

“Yeah, our young master’s name is Nicklaus!”

Young master?! What age are we in? Who still addresses their boss as master?!

“Miss Lopez, you might wanna hurry up before the master gets back!” He said.

Then I remembered Graham’s words, that his boss might come home early.

I rush upstairs.

“Thanks, but you can just call me Anna!” I told him as I run along the stairs.

“Ok!” He replies.

I finally made it to the master’s bedroom, I open the door and step in.

My eyes quickly move to the big, king size bed.. my mind rushes back to how soft and comfortable the bed is.

I can feel it calling my name, but before I listen to his call, I decide to admire the room… I didn’t get any chance to admire it yesterday.

To be continued.