Back in the space of the 2nd tier charity organisation, Damien was settled in a couch, and standing opposite him were the nine ladies. Girls You Want. "I can see that the majority of you are wondering why you are here."Damien started, looking from one girl to the other. It seemed as though it had become a sort of style for this new set of girls to be dressed in the same outfit. But no matter how identical they looked, there was always variance specified by the structures of their bodies and the qualities of their covetures. They had been biding their time, unwilling to speak unless they were spoken to first. Marcus had thought them for a while before bringing them here. "Not really, Young Master. You can have us summonded whenever you want and however you want it. You own us, and we are bound to your desires."One of the girls had started. Another one picked up from them,"The only thing that kept us bothered was just what you said a few days ago. You'd promised that we wouldn't
It's been several weeks, yet the news kept spreading like wild fire across the whole of Vegas. The wave of the news had been so strong that Vegas couldn't contain it. It spread across the ocean and had travelled to other parts of the world and neighbouring countries. The news of the demotion and exposure of men who used to be elites. Men who used to hide in the dark of their luxury from the society, commanding the norms that affect the general world. Many reporters and journalists had argued the authenticity of the news at first until things really grew out of the limited space and gained a firmer ground. Though it's been quite a while since the news had been flying around, reporters are still writing articles about how the Minx Charity Programme had suddenly gone bankrupt in the blink of an eye. In a bid to know how the second greatest charity company in Vegas has gone bankrupt out of the blue, more news had been discovered. One of the news was about the man who was responsible f
Everyone had their eyes glued to the lady standing. It was Ayisha. She was standing in the centre of the living room, and the rest settled on the couches. Jada was still caught up in the foul mood, but Evelyn had her arm around her shoulders. "Are you going to talk already?"Lisa was impatient. She always had that foul mood whenever she saw Ayisha being the centre of attention. Not many of the ladies like each other, and what was interesting was the fact that they do not make an attempt to hide it. "Well, I guess I need time to think it through first."Ayisha started. "If you were just going to think it through, why did you have us converged in the first place? Shouldn't you have made up your mind before calling us together, or don't you have manners anymore?""Hey, Lisa. Don't you think you are being rude for no reason? I mean, where is this coming from?"Allison snapped at Lisa. Allison wasn't really a big fan of Ayisha. She wasn't even a fan of any of the girls. It was just way
"This gotta be a joke.""This can't be real!!!""What the actual fuck!!!""This is crazy?!"The ladies were shocked to the core about what they had just discovered. It was too hard for them to believe. "Maids? The girls who ought to be better than us are Maids? Oh God, I have never felt so insulted in my entire life. This is more than a slap across my face.""Does he know about it? Does Kevin know that they are Maids? Mere Maids? Does he know and put them above us?""This better be a joke. No, it can never be real. Are they all insane or something? Bring Maids to be the new face of the beauty group? What was going through their mind?"The ladies were looking around as though they had just been shot. From their reactions and words, it was obvious that there was more coming. "Maybe he doesn't know about it. I mean, Kevin. Maybe he was fooled by the man who helped him discover the girls. Cos, I don't think he would ever make such a mistake. Maids? I can't even take the thoughts in. It'
The coincidence of Damien's arrival at the suite left the ladies speechless. Each lady looked at her neighbour as though she was trying to confirm something. "Did he hear us?"One of the ladies risked mumbling the question to her neighbour. They were only recently trying to get themselves in a favourable position. They wouldn't want to risk Damien overhearing. Damien was quick-witted. So when he walked in and realised that the ladies were acting a little weird, he deduced at the same instance that something must be wrong. Though he couldn't tell at once what the matter could be, he had lived with the girls almost all his life and knew them well. "Is there something that I should know about?"Damien asked, looking from one lady to the other. He didn't want to take guesses. The ladies were reluctant to answer his question at first, but then one of them stepped forward. "Why do you think so, sir?"It was Mira. Laurette was a little concerned for her twin sister, but she couldn't po
Leroy was seated at a table. There were twelve men seated at the table with him. He was the centre of attention."So when did you plan on telling us?"One of the men started. Each of the men was dressed in a rare but expensive attire. Their aura and dresses further canvassed how rich they must be. "You didn't plan on keeping this away from us forever, did you?""Oh, come on. Leroy is not so dumb. He wouldn't have thought of that. He wouldn't take us for a fool, would he now?"Some of the men carried on with the argument for a while. Leroy didn't utter a word. At least not yet. It was as though he was trying to link the thoughts and think his way through so he wouldn't have to go back trying to fix what he had said. "Don't be quiet now, Leroy. You do know how busy we are. Let's be quick about it."The men were starting to get impatient. Leroy was wasting their time. That was enough to get them pissed off. "Did you send someone to spy on him?"Leroy started. His eyes had squinted in
"What!""That can't be true!""Maids?!""Mere Maids?!""What do these bastards take us for?""I might as well join the BMX group since it has no value anymore. Since anyone can be a part of it!!!"The shouts of disapproval suddenly choked the peace of the hall. The once cheering crowds were worked up and agitated by what they had just heard. They were finding it quite hard to believe. The new girls are maids? How?"Tell us this is a lie!!!""This can't be true. Don't just keep quiet and talk to us!""Are they really Maids?"The atmosphere was getting even more tensed as the audience was beginning to push forward. It was as though they were some flock of sheep that were slowly losing their boundary. "Hey! Are you insane? How dare you say that?" Marcus yelled at Ayisha. But while Marcus was trying to take out his rage on Ayisha, the rest of the BMX girls had walked to join her. They stood next to her to further prove that they were all aware of this. When Marcus noticed, he burned i
Leroy's brows furrowed as he stared at his phone. The more he stared at the phone, the enraged he looked. Suddenly, he threw the phone out of the window of the car, yelling in rage. His brows had knitted, and his cheeks tucked in by the rage. He pushed his soles to the gas, and off he went. He was driving in quite the speed. Soon enough, he was approaching the tower. "Why didn't he call? He could have called to tell me how severe things have gotten!" Leroy bit the words like he would make flames out of each of the words. Suddenly, he pressed abruptly on the brake, and the car came to a halt. He looked up ahead and saw an ocean of crowd coverged at the front of the Boldyville Estate. The Boldville Estate was the only standing link that could lead to the tower. If there was any other alternative, the crowd wouldn't be converging at the front of the estate. The only closer they could get to the tower was standing at the front of the estate. "These jobless lots are here. How the f