Tom takes his leave shortly after and im petrified that maybe Javier might take his agression out on me.
A soft knock comes on my door making me jump. I’ve been on my toes anticipating what’s next to come.
I manage to mouth after a few seconds of trying to catch my breath.
Rhoda walks in standing close to the door.
“The master Thompson has requested that your things be brought to his room as well as you joining him for dinner.”
“He wants me to move in?”.
I ask getting that part from her statement.
She clarifies once more and starts packing.
I huff out in a breath and wait until she’s done. I calculate every movement to his room.
Could Tom have that much influence on him that he listens?
How long will this last? Will he go back to his mean, rude and arrogant self after a day or two?
Rhoda finally sets my things down and I trail in behind her. She walks out closing the door behind her.
“I’ll take the couch, you can take the bed.”
He says and I could only nod, too scared to even speak in his presence.
“Don’t touch any of my things. I’ll give you a space to keep yours but stay away from mine. That’s my first and major rule.”
Once again,I’m left to only nod at his words.
“Good. We’ll have dinner later, take a shower and change into something casual.”
I nod yet again and he takes his leave. I laid on the bed facing the ceiling. His bed was so much more bigger and I have it all to myself.
I smile in relief enjoying this new found joy. I can only hope and pray that it lasts.
I stroll downstairs to the dinner table where Rhoda sets the plates and food.
Javier had already dived into his meal, I followed behind moaning in pleasure. It tasted so good.
Javier gave me a really weird look but nonetheless continued eating.
“Is there something on my face?”
I ask when he gives me that same look for the upteeth time.
“No. Girls usually try to eat classy when they’re around me.”
“I’m not girls. I’m hungry so I’m not going to try and eat stylishly, pretending to be something I’m not.”
I said truthfully and he doesn’t speak another word.
After dinner, another maid comes up and clear the plates.
I washed my hands and made my way upstairs scared of what the night might bring.
“I need to talk to you.”
I cursed holding my chest. He startled me. I finally walked into our room.
“By tomorrow, Tom is going to be back and expect me and Brie to be done. I don’t want that to happen so I need your help and I’m return I promise you that for the remaining three hundred and sixty four days you’ll receive no maltreatment ”
The offer was tempting at best but I couldn’t help.
“You’re probably wondering how I want you to help. Tom clearly likes you. If you talk to him and say I and Brie’s relationship won’t be a problem, he’ll listen to you.”
I still remained speechless. His plan was crazy.
“Think about it. I’ll ask you in the morning. It’s a win-win you know. I can only keep up this attitude for Tom for so long but if you help me, I’ll never be harsh ever again.”
He walks towards the couch in the room laying down, curling himself up and I laid on the bed. He looked really uncomfortable. I only wish I could help but I can’t. I can but he won’t let me. There’s nothing I can do.
Once again, a huge part me enjoyed every thing happened, at least it looked like I wouldn’t be crying in the showers anything soon. Need ointment for my hurting skin. I could live with that and as for his request, I’ll think about in the morning…
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