Chapter Two

Oleya

She did her best to look formal about her dress. And she's right for doing it because the house of Markus Fuentabella is one of a kind. She's amazed looking at his house—so elegant. Napaisip tuloy siya kung paano haharapin ang kaniyang boss. Hindi ito magkakamali na sisantihin siya dahil sa yaman pa lamang nito, hindi nga nito hahayaan na magtagaal pa siya sa kompanya nito lalo na't kayang-kaya nitong palitan siya.

Hindi na niya mabilang ang minuto kung gaano siya katagal nakatayo sa harapan ng pinto nito. Inihatid siya kanina ng guard papunta rito. Gusto na niyang umatras dahil kinakain siya ng kaba lalo na't wala siyang ideya kung bakit dito siya pinapunta ng kaniyang boss. She knows her boss' attitude when they're at the company but here—in his own big house, she didn't know him. Looks like she needs to build strong walls on her. She sighed deeply before knocking on the door.

"Mr. Fuentabella were expecting me here," she said when the door opened. The maid let her in and guided her on the living room.

"Mr. Fuentabella will be here, he's just in his room," the maid said then left.

She looked around, penthouse pa lamang ito pero para na rin itong mansyon sa sobrang lawak at ganda. Ang mga muwebles at display sa living room ay mukhang mga mamahalin. Tumayo siya at nilapitan ang ilang mga picture frames na naka-display sa isang table. A family picture. Aabutin sana niya iyon para mas tingnan nang malapitan nang may tumikhim sa kaniyang likuran. Agad siyang napalingon at nasamid nang makilala kung sino ang taong nasa likuran.

It's her boss. Topless, wearing only trunks with a towel on his shoulder. Pinasadahan niya ito ng tingin mula paa hanggang ulo. She blushed after realizing she's drooling on his boss' body.

"Sorry, I thought you're a maid or something. Didn't expect it was you," she said with a small voice. She looked away to stop watching his body.

But she cannot believe herself. She gazed on him again, straight to his tattooed forearm down to his abs. She cursed silently because of that. She's very attractive to a man with a tattoo.

"Eyes up, Saavedra," he said. Lalo siyang namula nang mapansin na nakatitig na pala sa kaniya ito. "You really want the job, huh?"

"Excuse me?" she asked, astonished by his deep voice that makes him look sexy more. She bite her lips with that.

"Not expecting you'll really come here as what I'd said," he said. He gave her a smirk before turning around. Naupo ito sa isang sofa habang naka-dekuwatro. Kinuha nito ang towel at ipinunas sa buhok nitong tumutulo pa.

"You're not going to sit?" he asked.

Nag-aalangan na naupo siya sa katapat nitong upuan. Napalunok siya nang ilang beses nang mapansin ang medyo nakabukol nitonh hinaharap sa suot na trunks. Pinigilan niya ang sarili na huwag na ulit tumingin doon.

She just looked around the living room again. Walang binatbat ang condo nito kung saan doon siya palagi pumupunta kapag may papapirmahan dito. The penthouse is really shouting richness. Parang nahihiya ang kaniyang mga paa na tumapak sa sahig. Bago pa niya maigala ng mga mata sa kabuuan ng living room ay narinig na naman niya ang pagtawag nito. She looked at him and to her surprised, amusement was written on his face while staring at her.

"Where are your things? I already told you I need you here in my house," he asked. Itinakip nito sa trunks ang towel.

"What about my stuffs? Pinapunta mo ako rito Sir pero wala kang sinabi na magdala ako ng mga gamit," sagot niya. She saw a half smile on his lips.

"Guess you didn't understand what I meant on that," he said. "I need you to be here because this is where I'll teach you how to improve yourself. You'll be staying at my house, Saavedra."

Nanlaki ang kaniyang mga mata dahil sa narinig. Hindi niya inaasahan ang sinabi nito. Tsaka wala sa hinagap niya na iyon pala ang gagawin nitong pagtuturo sa kaniya.

Sasagot pa sana siya nang hilahin na siya nito. Inilibot siya nito sa buong bahay. She almost lost her breath when he finally stop. Dahil sa lawak ng bahay nito, hindi na niya mabilang kung ilang parte nito ang hindi siya namangha.

"What the hell?" she exclaimed. Isang kuwarto ang huli nilang tinigilan. But it's not an ordinary room. There is much stuff new to her sight. But two things caught her attention. A whip and a vibrator that looks like what she's using for herself.

Gusto na niyang tumakbo palabas dahil sa naiisip. Naglalalro ang kung ano-anong iniiisip sa kaniyang utak. Kahit bago pa lamang sa paningin niya ang mga nakikita, hindi siya tanga para hindi malaman kung ano at para saan ang mga iyon. She looked on her boss, well, he's looking at her too, intently. With a lust and hunger on his eyes.