***A Crucial Warning This Story Contains Mature Contents***
I came out of the bathroom with a small white towel around my body. I gasped when I saw Mr Dante standing in my room glaring at me. I guess he was angry that I brought my boyfriend over.
"How dare you bring your little boyfriend Nathan into my house?" He asked angrily as he walked closer to me until my back embraced the wall.
"His name is Peter sir, how many times do I have to correct you?"
"Oh I don't give a fuck about his name"
"Look sir, you clearly fuck different girls everyday and I deserve to have a boyfriend and also have sex, I can't die a virgin" I blabbed out before I could stop myself.
"Hmm I see, so you wish to be fucked Ayla, you should have just said something" he said in a low tone as he closed the gap between us.
I placed my hands on his hard chest and pushed him back, but my towel dropped to the floor. My eyes widened in shock and I quickly bent down to pick it up, but he grabbed my hands and pinned it above my head to the wall as his dark eyes raked my naked body.
"Oh my god! What are you looking at, close your eyes sir and let me go!"
"And why should I do that hmm? Why should I deprive my eyes the pleasure of seeing your sexy naked body" he said in a low dangerous tone with his intense gaze on my breast. My nipples grew hard under his intense gaze and I clenched my weak knees together.
I wiggled trying to break free from his hold but it only made my breast bounce around, oh shit, way to go Ayla....
Now remind me how I found myself in this situation. Wait hold up, let me rewind to how it all began.
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My mom died 4 years after giving birth to me and my father took in a second wife who had a daughter that is 2years older than me.
They treated me badly when my dad wasn't around but acted sweet towards me whenever he was around. I couldn't say anything to him cause they always covered up their wrong doings towards me and each time I spoke up he wouldn't believe a word I say because its their word against mine.
So I have been suffering in silence all these while, until I was seventeen years old and my dad got into a fatal accident that caused him his life and that was when the real horror began.
My step mom would make money by selling me as a maid to different families, and I haven't always been lucky because all the families I was been sold to were always cruel towards me, they treated me like an object with no feelings and I have actually gotten used to it, cause it's been 6 years now and I'm currently 22 years old so I have gotten a hang of it.
I ran away several times but my step mom always seems to find me, so I had to endure and obey her.
It's barely a week since I was sold as a maid to Mr David and his girlfriend Jennifer. Mr David always made sexual advances towards me each time his girlfriend wasn't around. I turned him down three times now and I'm beginning to get scared because he has a really hot temper.
So each time his girlfriend is about heading out, I would take an excuse from her and go over to the supermarket. I would kill time there for a while and come back when I'm sure she is back.