"I think your houseboy is already enjoying the show anyhow," Zane stated. Clarissa looked up and saw me. She instantly stood up and kept the tray on the table and glared at me. It was only at that moment that I realized that Clarissa was in a maid's uniform. A very short one. I was so busy enjoying her suffering that I didn't even notice it at first. I am very sure that it was this Zane guy that made her wear it. But what is he holding over Clarissa that is making her bend to his will? "I thought I told you to clean the bathroom upstairs," Clarissa said to me. "Calm down baby. Just sit down a little." Zane said to Clarissa. He was tapping his lap, which meant he wanted Clarissa to sit on his lap. Clarissa looked angry, embarrassed, and helpless at the same time. She sat on Zane's lap and he made he relax on his body while Zane placed his hand on her left thigh and slowly slid his fingers upwards while glancing over at me. I decided that I had seen enough. This wasn't something I

[At a celebrity's birthday party]Clarissa Charles and Zane Murray arrived in their limo. Zane was the first to step out and held the door open for Clarissa. Clarissa came out of the limo, dressed in a glittery white dress. The paparazzi were not allowed to go into the building where the party was taking place but they still stuck around to take pictures of whichever celebrity would walk in. When they saw Zane hold their hand on Clarissa as she stepped out of the car, they rushed at her. Luckily for Zane and Clarissa, bodyguards were made available for them and the paparazzi were not allowed to come in contact with them. Many cameras flashed at the two and they acted as if they didn't want to be taken pictures. "But where is her husband? Why didn't she come with him?" someone said. "And this man. Isn't that Zane with her?" another said. "If I remember correctly, they were once dating each other years ago." the third said. "Mrs Clarissa! Are you still in love with your ex?! Does

[The next day]Clarissa woke up in the bathtub. All her body hurt and she could hardly move her legs. Zane had gone too far with her last night. All of a sudden, as if just getting her senses, Clarissa felt water all over her body. She realized that the bathtub was full and while turning her head slowly to the right, she said a silent prayer that she would not see Zane. Unfortunately for her, her prayers did not get answered. Zane was there in the bathtub with her and covered in foam. Clarissa's lips moved as if she wanted to say something but even her lips hurt and she touched her lips with her fingers. Zane made sure that he enjoyed her until the extent of making her a mess by morning and he succeeded. Zane grinned, "you are away. Took you long enough." Zane said. "That twisted psychopath..." Clarissa thought to herself. She wanted to cuss at Zane but couldn't, fearing that what happened last night would repeat itself. Zane got up and left the bathtub right before Clarissa's e

I put the key back inside my pocket and went downstairs to check on Zane and Clarissa but when I got there, they were not there. I went back up and checked if Clarissa's room was locked. It wasn't at all locked, just closed. But how would I know if she's in there? I can't just walk in. I decided to knock on the door. If she asked why I came, I would just say I was supposed to clean her room as I did with some others. Yes, that's right. I knocked on Clarissa's room but no answer came. I knocked three more times but still no answer and then I decided to open the door. Clarissa was not in her room and had probably gone out already for work. I came out of her room and while on my way down, I checked to see if Zane's room was locked. As expected, Zane's bedroom door was locked. I was sure that they both had gone to work and so I took my chances. The butler was sure not to leave his room. I inserted the key and turned it on. The door unlocked and I went into Zane's room once again, mak

"I'm sorry master but we had to. He may be the one you have always told us about. And..." I heard Kevin's voice but someone interrupted him in the middle. "Shut up!" that person ordered. "How many times did I tell you three never to bring anyone to this place?" the person said but no answer came. "Just..." the voice said and I heard a sigh. "I will question him once he is awake." the voice added as if tired. I heard those voices as if they were right next to me and indeed, they were. Though my sight was blurry at first as I opened them, I managed to see clearly after some seconds passed and I saw that Elvis, Blake, and Kevin were present there and I was on a bed. There was also an old man standing there and I sat up, feeling confused. "Why did you three knock me out?!" I complained. "You asked for something valuable and I simply gave it," I added. To my greatest surprise, the old man slapped me, "so they were telling the truth? You're such a fool. Why would you want to give awa