FANTASY

Chapter Four

As we entered his home, I struggled with my luggage trying to carry it in making a screeching loud sound along the floor.He seemed irritated by it stopping abruptly and turning towards me.

"Miss Roberts could you stop that sound, I do not like noise like that. My chauffeur will come pick your luggage so you can leave it right there",he spoke confirming his irritation with a slight anger in his voice.He seemed like he was trying to control his tone of voice towards me.

"Well you could have just said that before or just helped me but you walked passed me and acted like you weren't with anyone...you could also be more polite", I responded with my own irritated tone.

"I didn't know your luggage was that much.Don't see the reason why you need all that stuff since your staying one week.It is not necessary.I also don't see how i wasn't polite".He responded back, the irritation now clearly prominent in his voice.

Oh!!... so he has a smart mouth.

What?!!... Don't make it seem like I begged to come with you,you were the one going all about making it up to me and not feeling guilty",I said, my voice rising with my own anger.

"Please, can you not raise your voice at me Miss Roberts, People who raise their voices at me don't end up well".He said that looking directly into my eyes as if warning me.His eyes went very dark and he looked kinda scary. I felt goosebumps come over me.

Who is this man...My mum made her biggest most unreasonable decision by making me stay with him.

"I do not have time for argument.We cannot have a disagreement on the first day of you staying so could you please just follow me in"?He said calmly as possible not wanting to snap any second and trying his best to sound polite.

"I hope we get along this seven days Miss Roberts".

He didn't wait for my reply and just continued to his front door.He was acting all nice in the hospital and transformed to a total asshole, am sure his bipolar. I said a little louder than normal.

"What did you say?"he asked turning back back to me.

Me?.... nothing. I said lowering my eyes.

He looked at me for a couple of seconds, contemplating whether to probe but decided not to as he turned forward again.

We entered his house and I saw him throw his car keys to a man,maybe it's the chauffeur he was talking about.He caught the car keys with ease like it was a normal routine between them.I then turned for the first time and took a good look at his house.

Oh my f*****g god..... it's a freaking palace.

The outside wasn't nearly as beautiful as the inside.It was painted blue, with grey undertones and had a red marbled floor with tiny lights,which bringing the whole house into life,making it seem magical.My mouth was wide open admiring the mansion I was gonna be living in. I concluded he is not stinking rich, he is dangerously rich.

"Miss Roberts could you follow me this way I would like to show you your room",Mr Greek god said, pointing in a direction I was supposed to follow. I just nodded my head too stunned at the beauty of his house for words.He led the way up a staircase which by the time I was done climbing my legs hurt, probably cause it was still weak.

"Am sorry Miss Roberts I forgot you were still healing, Your room is right this way",he said but I didn't hear any sympathy.

"Dawn.....call me Dawn, I feel old with the Miss Roberts you keep calling me"I said.

"Am sorry but I don't like informality".

"Well, we gonna have to be informal if am gonna be staying here for a whole week. I responded putting my hands on my chest with a "matter of fact" tone.

He looked at me skeptical for a bit and then I saw his resolve soften .

"You are right Miss R.... I mean Dawn.... Dawn it shall be". he responded testing my name on his lips.

Oh my god......

My name had never sounded so good before.The way he it rolled out of his tongue with his deep voice sent shivers to every part of my body.

"What's wrong"? He asked sensing a change in my expression.

"No...ummm..... it's nothing", i responded trying to regain my posture. I concluded that I was gonna rip his shirt apart if he calls my name like that again.

"I think I prefer Miss Roberts",I said to him regretting my decision.

"Are you sure Mrs Roberts?,you seemed to have liked it when I called you Dawn", he answered leaning in closer to me. I then realized he was really close to me because I could feel his breathing on my nose. I looked up into his face and his eyes were filled with amusement,he's lips was curved into a smirk.

He's smirking........why is he smirking.......oh my gosh does he know the effect he has on me.....does he know am attracted to him?

My eyes widened, I became scared realizing he may know my attraction for him.

"It's because I feel....umm.... I agree with with you on the fact that it's more appropriate". I said stuttering as I realized I was getting turned on by his breath on me.

"Oh really?" he said, his smirk getting wider.He stepped closer and closer to me while I moved backward and backward. Suddenly he put his hands around me touching my lower back almost on my butt.Yup... I felt it again, that electricity... I gasped at the effect he had on me, just by mere touching.He then leaned in towards me grazing my left ear with his lips.

"Be more careful..... Dawn.....it's the second time you were gonna fall and i caught you in a day.Be a good girl and take care of yourself,we don't want you going home with another accident", he whispered into my ear with his deep voice causing me to let out a soft moan.He then brought me up and pulled away as if nothing happened and he didn't just touch me close to my butt.

He also called me good girl....holy mother of hell....

I realized he just saved me because I looked back and saw I was so close to falling down the stairs and having another accident.

This is going to be your room Dawn. Anything you need you call my chauffeur or me,but please don't call me unnecessarily, I have a lot of work to do.

"Show off" I whispered as I rolled my eyes. Then I realized he called me Dawn....again. He didn't listen to me. Mitchell had this dominating aura around him.The type I liked and the type that made me wet in between my legs.He was a perfect description of what a b**m dominant would look or act like.

Maybe he is one.......

"No that's not possible". I said to myself smacking my head for even thinking that.

I just felt small and awkward when close to him. I could feel the submissive in me surfacing more. I watched him walk away and I let out a huge sigh. It was already late and I decided to bring out my diary.It was what I only trusted.When I write out it's helps curtail my urge and I for sure had to write because, my urge has been on its highest since I woke up in the hospital today.

"I had a lot to write", I murmured with a slight yawn. My schedule had just taken a total three-sixty.

"It's gonna be ah looooong week.....Am not sure I can keep my sanity around him". I thought.