The Love Slave of Mr. Casanova
Chapter 8. Facing Mr. Maximo
Alea's entire body really felt crumpled after a night Mr. Maximo did not stop making him helpless. He really did not expect, the life that used to exist became like this. Being a slave of a man thirsts for inner satisfaction to demand that he serve the lust of the Master. Though Alea once dreamed of giving virginity to her husband later. But what would you say, something that has been snatched is impossible to return to how it was.
"Excuse me Miss, I am the servant whom the master assigned to help you. When you are done cleaning, you are told to immediately face Mister."
Just opened his eyes, it turned out to have been surprised by the voice of the maid-clothed woman who could be believed that since then had been beside him.
He remembered, the maid was one of the hordes of servants who yesterday sneered at her and gave her bad behavior. Then why did it suddenly turn out to be that good? Has the sun risen from the west?
"No, I'll take a shower myself." Refuse her. He still could not believe the offer from the waiter. May there be no ulterior intention behind his kindness? Shouldn't we be wary of anyone? Even his brother could sell him to a brothel until he ended up being a slave to lust. What about people who have no relationship? Isn't it likely that he'll commit more crimes?
But yes, the important thing is that he doesn't have to trust anyone.
Alea preferred to rise from her own bed even though her body was limp as if it was boneless.
Her hands were so nimble as to wrap around the blanket to cover her body as she remembered not wearing anything yet.
When trying to step, it turns out that the area down there is really sore. I don't know how many times his Master beat himself up to the core feels very painful.
Even so, he still tried to step with mediocrity even though the reality remains like a penguin.
"Do I need help, Miss?" The servant realized that if Alea had trouble walking, he immediately grabbed Alea. He looked worried that Alea had fallen, something Alea had not expected before.
It was not without reason that he was very enthusiastic about Alea, but his master had said to be kind to Alea and called out as miss. And if anything happens to Miss Alea, she will be the one to be punished. Of course he could not argue because it was an order from his master, even to his own fear when remembering how frightening Master Maximo when conveying it.
She still wants to live longer, she still wants to feel like having a lover and aging together. Meksi has always tried to get the attention of Mr. Maximo even sometimes dared to flirt with minimal clothes, but still Mr. Maxim never glanced at him. Though some other servants had reached the Master's bed when the Master wanted a new woman.
"Thank you" Alea stopped when she was in front of the bathroom. "no need to help me take a shower, you wait here." Sahut again.
"OK, miss. The warm water I have prepared, and the change of clothes is also ready." His words while obedient.
Alea was really made even more astonished by the behavior of the maid, was she possessed?
Why be so nice to him? Though clearly he knew that his status was only a slave that was even much inferior to the servant, but why would he treat him like that? What the hell is going on?
After needing about 20 minutes, Alea finally finished cleansing her entire body. It feels like this body becomes lighter after a night of being made helpless with sweat that continues to flow making his body karuan because it is sticky and tired.
"Huh, it's so fresh. Ahh ... After being tired of being so splashed with water, now my body has become so light as cotton." Murmured to himself. He even smiled feeling his body completely at ease after adding a therapeutic scent to the bathtub.
When Alea returned to the room, it turned out that the maid was still there.
"This is your dress, miss." The maid thrust a silk cloth at Alea. "let me help dry the hair." His words are ready to bring a towel potent absorbent water.
"no need. I can do everything myself." Alea Sahut. She felt bad about being suddenly treated like a queen.
"By the way, why are you suddenly so good to me? Are you planning something?" Alea asked bluntly with a full-fledged squeaking look.
"No-no, miss. I swear I didn't mean anything. I am only carrying out my duties on the orders of Master. Forgive me if all this time consider you a slave because of my ignorance." Her reply solemnly with a vibrating tone of voice.
"I'm just asking, why are you so scared?" Alea couldn't bear to see it. He walked towards the dressing table which turned out not only that there were equipment belonging to the Master, but also his. He would no longer ask the waiter, for it was surely the work of the cruel Master Maximo who was desperate for a hole.
"Whose name is yours?" Alea asked deliberately distracting the waiter who looked still very nervous. "since I've been here we haven't even met."
"My name is Adela, Miss." Answer doubts. He did not expect that Alea was a very good girl. Although she has become Mr. Maximo's favorite woman, but she does not hesitate to interact with the waiter.
"A-de-la. Hm, what a good name."
"I'm sorry if my attitude hasn't been good." Answer her a little fear. But his hands still moved agilely drying Alea's hair with a little massage there.
"Already, no need to discuss. I never took revenge on you guys."
Hah, Adela finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Alea's words. To be honest he was very afraid if Alea complained to Master Maximo. Given how Mr. Maximo behaved to Alea, Adela knew very well that Alea was his beloved woman that all the wishes of Mr. Maximo's favorite woman would definitely be granted, including hurting someone's life.
"Hey, what are you negotiating so you don't remember the time." Suddenly Helda just appeared from behind the door that managed to distract the two people.
"Hurry up a little, you've been waiting since, Alea."