His Immense Desires

DAY ONE AT WORK

**JANELLES POV***

I came back from lectures, so hungry both most especially, TIRED.

I had already climbed my bed, when it rang in my head that I was supposed to be seeing Me house owner.

"Damnn, I am meant to be in his house for my evening work", I muttered words even unknown to me as I got down from the bed and dashed to the door of my room.

"Damnnnn it's 3pm, at least he seems the busy type, I don't think he would be in his mansion or whatever by this time of the day, it's still to early for someone like him to be in his house.

I better get going now, at least there would be no chance of both of us seeing each other", I muttered to myself.

The though alone of not seeing him, brought a lacuna to my heart, it aches.

"How wouldn't I be able to see that handsome idiot?", I asked myself.

"Anyways, I still have a long time to see him, or rather meet him", I scoffed.

I couldn't even believe that it was in my head that all these thoughts were running through.

*******

"You are Miss Janelle right?.

I have been waiting for you since morning, Mr Rashid said, you will be resuming work today.

I have been waiting but..... Anyways you are welcome.

Would you like to resume work right now, or you would want me to take you round the house, which is better?", The lady chef said.

"Did he really say, I would be resuming work today?.

He didn't add that I am a student and I tend to come back from classes late?", Janelle asked.

The lady kept mute.

"Heloooo, did you hear what I just said?...".

say what I am told and nothing else, maybe you should ask him,

He said something about an ugly faced lady coming in today, maybe that

could be so funny sometimes, always talking sarcastically...",

calling someone names is actually sarcastic and funny, he is so

not running fastly,

"Did you say anything?, Ohh yes I

months, and throughout my lifetime working as

should know, he is so cool and fun to be with, a man with few words, and rare

I prepare his food late, he never gets angry or shouts at me, like other lousy house

your words,or maybe there is a chemistry flowing between you both and you are trying with all your might to counter it,

"Ohhh no, please stop it, please there's is rather no chemistry, I just have to

to wash and the laundry room?", She wondered why all old women love thinking that whenever

here, let me get the clothes,

need to buy some foodstuffs for the

"I really don't mind, just get the clothes, let me get straight

of assignments and catch ups

I really have been slacking down

chef went upstairs to get the clothes for Janelle, Janelle used that opportunity to check out the interior of the

screamed of male, the designs, the intern decor, and everything within was just so

room, sat on the wall, a huge portrait of Rashid on his ceremonial wear, and

so smokenly hot, with his dark pink lips and turquoise sea green

you have taken

Here are the clothes, they

"Are these all the clothes?, He would

he rarely have time

what time he comes back home everyday?", The lady

"No", Janelle

times, he comes back by 2am, earliest 12:30am, you see he is as busy as

and handsome", the lady said as Janelle's

***RASHIDS'POV***

get back from work, I had to come back home because of the files I left

house, only for me to hear moans coming

remembered Janelle is going to be around, though, if she hasn't

I

had come back from work, feeling so tired and worn