Mr Jones didn’t arrive back that day. Or the day after. This made him mad.
He did all that washing for nothing?!His next target was Caro. Caro spent her time shopping and cleaning the figurines on all the floors. It was rare to find her. Steven tried to get access to her, but it was close to impossible. They’ve barely seen each other twice.“Could you link me with Caro?” He asked Anita. Anita was surprised.“Excuse me?”“I think I misplaced a figurine on the first floor. I need your help.”Anita couldn’t believe it.“How could you? Mr Jones will kill you.”“That’s why I need your help.”“Tell me what figurine, and I will figure it out for you.” Anita was being nice.“I will prefer Caro to help me instead.”Her smile disappeared. She was deeply hurt as if he said something bad. She nodded and opened her phone book. She shut her eyes and finally spoke up.“Did I do anything wrong?”“What do you mean?”“Since that day, you have been avoiding me….” She was close to tears.“What day?”“That day.”“I do not know what day. Remind me of the day.”“Forget it!” She got irritated and dialed Caro. Steven smiled. She does look cute when she’s angry. He sighed.“I am sorry,” he apologized. She turned to him. “You are just not my type.”“You aren’t either,” she answered coldly. His ego was hurt. “Why do you think I scold you all the time? I hate everything about you.”Steven wasn’t sure why that hurt. It hit him deeply. More deeply than he thought. Her words caused him anger and he clenched his fist.What was wrong with him?He was becoming like his father again.Anita ended the call and turned to him“She will be back in the evening. I will send her to you when I see her.”With these words, she continued her chores.She thought he wasn’t her spec huh?! She thought that?! He will show her!He walked away defeated. He couldn’t focus on her. His plans were more important to him.“I will deal with you later”, he thought.Caro was easier to speak to than he thought. She asked about the figurine.“I found it,” he confessed, staring into her blue eyes.“O!” She was surprised. “I do not see you around. When did you join?”“It’s less than a month. I work under Anita, until Mr Jones needs me.”She smiled.“Anita is a nice boss. We all work under her.”Steven stared into her eyes and walked closer to her. She blushed and turned away.“What do you think you’re doing?”“My eyes can’t get off you. I want to know more about you.”She stared into his eyes for a while and ran her finger down his chest.“My room is opposite Diana’s. 10pm tonight.”Diana’s room. No way!“Could you come to mine instead?”“Why? You’re hiding from someone?”Damn! She was smart.“My room will be more comfortable,” he insisted.“It will be better if you come to mine. Definitely not coming upstairs to see you.”“Fine! I will!” He gave in. “Dress to kill.”She giggled.“I will try.”***Steven looked out the window as he waited for 10pm. His mind couldn’t forget the recent events. He was becoming his worst nightmare. He did all he hated just to achieve one aim. To access his father. To shoot that old man in the head. This was unlike him. This was the Steven Mary didn’t know. Tears rolled down his eyes. He felt guilt.“I am doing this to avenge you! I promise,” he looked at the sky. “I do not want to do this, but I have to. I promise I am not terrible. I didn’t drag Anita into this. You saw that, right? I didn’t take advantage of her. That’s what dad would have done, right? I am not that bad, I promise.”He wasn’t sure if his sister heard him or not. She would dance if he wore a suit. But he doesn’t have a suit yet. He hasn’t even gotten an office job either. He cleared his tears and sighed.“What has my life gotten into?”He almost forgot about his meetup with Caro. If not for his phone which beeped, he would have never known. Thanks to the gift Mr Jones gifted him!He gaggled some mouthwash and smelled his breath to be sure it was minty. A smile came on his lips. He admired himself one last time and hurried down to the servant’s lounge. Mr Jones must have been partial with room offering. The other servants got the servant lounge and he had a furnished room upstairs. No! No! he wasn’t complaining. Saving someone’s life is no piece of cake!The house was silent, making his steps audible. He snuck into the dimly lit hallway and searched for Caro’s door.“What are you doing?” He heard a voice stop him. His heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw Anita, clung to her night robe.“I…I…,” he wasn’t sure of what to say.“You came to see Caro.”She wasn’t dumb.“It’s not like that….”“Good luck then. I am not stopping you.”She pointed to Caro’s door.He thanked her and walked towards it.“I know you are up to something, Steven,” She said. “The others might fall for your charms and sleep with you, but I am not that stupid. I will get to the bottom of this.”Anita threatened with an intimidating look. Steven was surprised at her confidence.“Anita, what did I do this time?”“My eyes are on you.”She walked away. “I will deal with her later,” he said to himself and knocked on Caro’s door.Caro opened the door almost immediately. He was shocked by the flower petals on the bed and her candle decorations on her dressing table. Her room smelled like jasmine and her outfit was transparent lingerie. Steven smiled and followed her like a puppy. She laid him on his back and got on top of him.“Have you worked at a brothel before?” He asked, feeling sweaty.“Yeah, so?”She took the words off his mouth. Her skills were immaculate. He got enticed by her touches and focused on the sex. By the time they were done, Caro slept off.“Stupid!” He banged his head with annoyance. “Very stupid!”The next morning, he was awoken by the smell of coffee.“How do you like it?” She asked, opening a bottle of milk. “With milk or without?”“With milk, thanks.”She added some milk to the coffee, stirred it and gave it to him.“I almost killed you last night. I am sorry.” She apologized.“It’s fine,”She eyed him seductively. The temptation again! He couldn’t be distracted this time!“I heard you clean the basement.”She agreed.“Sure, that’s where Mr Jones does his meeting. He gives me creepy vibes, no doubt.”Steven got inquisitive.“Do outsiders go in too?”“It depends,” Caro shrugged. “Sometimes, he invites outsiders. But most times, he doesn’t.”“How often do meetings take place there?”“Once or twice a month. It depends.”There was silence.“But there is something you should know.”“Yeah?” He sipped his coffee.“Anita is the only one that has access to the basement. She knows more things than most of us do. Infact, Mr Jones keeps his important keys with her. She is the leader, remember?”“What?!” Steven was shocked.“Yeah. Is it a big deal?” Caro didn’t see the need to worry. “She is a nice lady. She will help you.”He ran his hand down his hair.She definitely won’t help him.How can he get the key from her?What will he do now?Mr Jones’s strange packages raised brows. They came in ten’s everyday making the servants busy. No one dared to check what were in the boxes. In fact, it remained mysterious for a long time. “Where are they taking those?” Steven asked Anita as she supervised the packages.“The basement.”She turned to Caro. “Are you done cleaning upstairs?”“Sure!” That was a response she wanted. “Good! It should be spotless for visitors.” She noticed Caro stare at Steven flirtingly and looked away in embarrassment. She adjusted her bonded hair. “Be careful with those!” “Hey,” Diana said to Steven. “Can we see?” “Now?” Steven was shocked.“Concentrate for once, please!” Anita snapped, interrupting both of them. “The work is getting intense. No room for discussions.”“Sorry, I just wanted to speak to him.” Diana apologized. “Then don’t do it here. Do it somewhere else. This is a work zone. I do not have to tell you everything. Damn! You two annoy me.” Anita walked away in rage. Steven bit his lip
“Did you get it?” Anita asked, as she leaned against her headboard. Steven nodded and showed the condom to her. She smiled since she never saw it before. “I have never seen this,” “There is always a first time.”He poured her a glass cup of water. He took a deep breath and slipped in some sleeping pills. I am sorry. I can’t take advantage of you. He thought. He dissolved the drug in the water properly. Satisfied with what he did, he brought the water to her and placed it on the stool. “Are you the only daughter?” He asked. She nodded. “I had such a big responsibility at home. We are treated like men. I am glad I get to be independent. At least I am able to provide for my family and make them proud.”She grabbed hold of the glass of water. “You know what?” She began, holding the cup firmly, “You might hate me after tonight. We might not speak to each other anymore and you might see me differently. But do not feel guilty. This is my choice.”“It won’t happen,” he assured her.
Steven cleaned the cabinets silently with his earpiece on. The compound ought to be silent that morning, if not for the gardener and his lawn mower. Mrs Jones' daughter will be around in four days. He smirked at her thought. “Hey!” Soft arms grabbed him. He would have knocked it off if he didn’t see Anita, frowning at him with her arm folded. The lady loved frowning for some reason. He didn’t hate it. It just doesn’t fit her. “What now?” Steven removed his ear piece. “Come with me!” She pulled him to the balcony. “If this is about that night…”“It’s not about that night!” She snapped at him, refrained from the pulling his arn and then continued. “Why are you always mad at me?” “Keep quiet!” She taunted. “Just shut the hell up. You annoy me.” They were on the balcony now, luckily not distracted by the lawn mower this time. “What is wrong?” He asked. “You are so sneaky! I can’t believe I trusted you, Steven. Damn, I wanted to give you my body. How disgusting!” Steven was surpr
Despite Steven Gold’s promise to forget Anita after the first time, he couldn’t. Her thoughts came to his mind every day and her little features became more noticeable to him. This confused him. She had a nice smile. Her dressing sense was aesthetic. She drank a lot of water. She was nice to other servants. She was highly organized and kept to time. She was a peacemaker and people pleaser. Though she was strict with her job, she did all she could not to hurt people’s feelings. These were features he never noticed before. They grew closer unknowingly and he visited her room a couple of nights to talk and have hot sex. The bond he wanted to instill in her worked, but now he was caught in it. He couldn’t leave her. He couldn’t let her go for a day. It was as if they shared a thing he didn’t know. They weren’t in a relationship. They were in a situationship which could crumble at any minute. As for Anita’s boyfriend. She broke up with him. Steven couldn’t understand why she did that, bu
Steven was scared. Very scared. Rica smirked and let him leave. She ran her hand down her hair and gave him a seductive look. Her gaze was piercing and she was definitely scary! So scary! Steven raced down the stairs. Faster than he has ever raced before. He hurried into the kitchen, shut the door and grabbed the jug of water. Anita walked in and was surprised at his state.“Are you fine?” She asked. He gazed at her as he drank a glass of water. He didn't know what to say. He didn’t know where to start. “I don't care anyway,” her mood changed and she dropped a basket she carried. Her anger had not subsided yet. “It’s nothing.” He tried distracting her from it. “Nothing?!” She wasn’t taking it. “The only thing you know how to do is use people. You do not tell me anything. You don’t share personal information with me. All you want is just sex.” “Anita, it is not like that.” “O! Keep quiet. I hate you.”“I will explain everything this evening. But I promise, no sex. We will just t
“I heard you want to join the Mafia,” Mr Jones said when Steven walked into his office. What did Rica tell her father this time? Whatever convincing she did wasn’t working. “You are crazy to think I will let you work with me. A mere servant who cleans my damn car?! What’s this nonsense?! Grass to Grace?!”“Mr Jones, it is not like that.”“O! You keep your mouth shut you peasant! I picked you from nothing! What exactly can you do?”“Dad, cut it out.” A voice said from the door as it barged open. Rica came at the perfect timing. What a relief! Steven didn’t know what to say to her father anyway. The man was hard to please. “Steven wants to avenge his sister’s death. There is nothing wrong if he spills some people’s blood.”Okay! This lady was twisting his words. He didn’t say anything about killing people. He only said he wanted to ruin his father. “I didn’t say that, Rica,” he whispered to her, but it was his mistake! She wasn’t human. She sat before her father.“Shut up Steven. You w
Steven trembled in his seat, wishing he stopped talking. “Who do you think you are to be this ruthless?!” Mr Jones asked. The gun was pointed to his nose. “I can eliminate you now, Steven! I can kill you right now and there is nothing you can do about it.”Steven nodded. He was damn scared. He was so scared that he almost shit in his pants. “We will both strike a deal here.” Mr Jones went back to sit. “You will marry my daughter and make her happy. And I will keep you safe. I will prevent you from having dangerous missions.”“I don't want any mission! I just want my father!”“Do you not hear me?!!!” The man raged again. He clocked his gun and fired it a few inches from Steven’s face. The guy’s heart stopped. “Are you not paying attention?!”“I…I…I…”Steven didn't know what to say. The man was so angry, he could shoot him anyway. No amount of I…I… could save his life. “You will do as I say here. I will make sure nothing happens to you.”Steven nodded. The man took his phone and made
Later that night, they drove to the Yellow Sulphur company. Steven was tense, but he maintained his cool. The company didn’t produce Yellow Sulphur as it implied. They just had a perfume named that.“How creative.” He thought with sarcasm. Who would buy a perfume with that name? Everyone knew they didn’t open the company to sell it. They just wanted to cover up their crimes pretending to be a perfume company.The driver, who was one of the mafias, stopped them at the checkpoint and they were questioned. “What do you want?” One of the guards asked, waving his gun at them. “We are here to deliver Blue Pills.” Steven said. “What supplier?” Steven was silent. Rica didn’t tell him about any supplier. “Tell him Castlone.” He heard her faint voice through his ear pod. “Did you hear my question?” The guard asked in anger. “No,” Steven lied. “What did you ask again?”“I asked who your supplier is. If you have no response, step out of the car.”“Sorry, you didn’t speak loud.” he rolled h