Irresistible Invitations

Juliette Pov

I walked back into my room after taking a shower. My body tensed seeing the boxes in my room. Sighing, I made my way towards the wardrobe with great difficulties because of the boxes and managed to pick out a floral print skirt which ended just below my knee and a black blouse.

Still, no briefs to wear.

I wore it and quickly tied my hair into a messy bun. Then I looked towards the boxes and pressed my mouth into a thin line thinking where to start from.

I thought to start from the smaller boxes. So, Jumping on the boxes I reached the middle where I saw the smaller boxes. I took one of them and using the pen that I found inside the wardrobe I tore its tape and opened the box to find just what I was looking.

Briefs.

I took out a garment and checked its size.

It was mine size.

I smiled and took out a black lacey bra and an underwear and ran into the bathroom to wear it.

Back in my room it took a hour to sort out all the smaller boxes. Some had make up things while some have jewelries. I took out a luggage bag and packed the necessities. Now it was time for the bigger boxes.

I took the pen and tore one of the box only to find clothes. There were many type of clothes. I took out two to three jump suits and some playsuits. I threw aside the mini skirts and the crop tops.

So finally I decided to take some Jumpsuits, playsuits, jeans, tops, gowns, shifter dress, and some shirts.

I packed it all and looked back to one more box left.

I tore open the box and found shoes.

I took out a slipper again perfectly fitting me. I wonder how he knew my size. Then I took out a black stiletto and vans. I packed it and found the bag fully packed. I closed it with utmost difficulty and sat on the bed feeling tired. Then I looked at the mess in my room.

So I got up and kept all the boxes outside of my room. I was now able to breathe properly. The boxes in my room left no space for me to breathe properly. After I was done, I kept the heavy bag at the side of the bed and made the bed properly, changed the bed-sheet, taking a clean one from the wardrobe.

After I was done, I flopped onto the bed on my stomach and felt little relaxed. I wasn’t feeling sleepy at all. I was just tired and hungry now.

He told me that he was going to take me to his family. I wonder what is his family like.

Sure I already have guessed it that he belongs to the mafia world so that means his family is also involved with him. In no way a family will ever remain oblivious to the fact that one of their member is a cruel, ruthless mafia man who orders others using his gun point.

So I need to bear his mafia family too?

I am sure everyone in his family must be like him. Cold and cruel.

Its funny how every word that starts from the letter C perfectly fits his personality. Of course his negative personalities.

The door of my room opened and I looked back over my shoulder to find Whitney holding a tray.

brought me my food. She placed it before me and bowed before walking out of the room. I munched on my food realizing how hungry I was. After I was done I took the plate and kept it on the tray and

sink and turned around to leave but then stopped thinking I didn’t have any other work to do. So I turned around and began to wash all the dishes

are you doing?” I heard Whitney and looked towards

“Uh washing the dishes” I

exclaimed horrified as she

supposed to that” she tried to take the plate away from

“But why? I am just washing the dishes. Whats the big deal in it?” I asked confused.

the maid. She is” I looked

“What’s your problem?” I asked.

told you that she must not be doing all this. Didn’t I?” he

and I looked at Whitney to find her standing with her head

What’s going on?

jumped in and stood before

I wanted to because whenever

“This is not your house that you will do whatever you want” he snapped making

is my house and here whatever I say is final. You have to do what I say

said and left the room leaving both of us in the kitchen room.

this is not my house” I spoke to myself but was sure that Whitney heard me. I walked out of the kitchen and headed towards my room.

I was going. So I decided on wearing a black classic fit T-shirt and a black knee ripped skinny jeans with flat black boots. I wore a loose sweater and made my hair into a neat ponytail. I took a scarf and covered my head and took a sunglass with me. As I got ready, I kept on thinking where I was going. I was certainly sure that he must be living in a

There was a knock on the door and then the door opened to reveal

it” I told her and gladly accepted the glass from her and

last meet Madam” she told me and I nodded

soon” I told her to

there. I was thinking that I was going to loose this job. It would’ve been very difficult for me if I lost this job. This job allows me to pay my rent and bills” she looked sad while

worry Zachary won’t fire you” I told

go Madam. Sir has asked for you with your luggage and I am here

biting on my lips.

But whatever it is I can assure you that he will

take care of me. What a joke” I thought but nevertheless gave

of the room but stopped and looked back at

the car and continued talking to those men. As the Car pulled by before us I couldn’t but help myself from hugging Whitney for the last time. Well it was apparently my first and last time actually because God only knew

I whispered to which

even bother for me to sit inside. He went inside before me. I sighed and got inside the

sighing. It’s funny what my life was playing with me. What I planned with my life, what I thought to do but it came

looking out of the window, seating casually as if nothing ever happened in his life. He was calm and he looked relaxed. I wonder what was going on inside his evil mind. Probably thinking ways to kill people or to destroy lives. How can a human be such demonic? Doesn’t he ever feel

was about to turn towards me I turned

an hour we reached the airport.

Cairo International Airport.

So we are

shame that I didn’t get any chance to jaunt around the capital of Egypt. The airport was the busiest place and

wanting to create a scene I

times and him glaring at me, I rolled my eyes not bothering about the consequences because I knew he couldn’t see my eyes through my