Chapter two ~ Oblivious receptionist...

Amber kept on contemplating whether to get out of the room as she stood by the door. Meanwhile, the master was growing impatient, eating his food without savoring his food. He often glared at the stairs, his mouth pressed into a thin line, no one dared to approach him as his mood was turning sour.

Finally, Amber descended from the stairs her eyes roaming around the spacious Manor. She gasped in awe as she looked around, dark wooden floors covered the entire open living space, from the living room to the small dining area, a crystal chandelier was in the middle of the room mounted on the hight vaulted ceiling.

While Amber was looking around the room in amazement, the master had his eyes fixated on her. Her hair fell in loose waves framing her Jade like face which posessed an unnatural glow, the skirt of her dress swaying with her hips as she moved slowly.

His heart started palpitating inside his chest as he looked at her. The more he looked, the more captivated he got. The first time he saw her was at the brothel, he had initially gone there to pleasure himself but instead got captivated by her when he saw her scrubbing the floors on that eventful day. From there he started pursuing her, the more he got rejected the more he wanted her and he was not one to give up easily.

"Come sit," he commanded the moment she stepped off the stairs but Amber defiantly stood far away from him with no intent of moving forward. The master looked at her with a devious smirk as he continued on with his food, he even told the maids to bring more food for him and instructed them to remove the second plate.

Amber was shocked by the man, he asked her once and she rejected, she expected him to force her to sit but instead he took the initiative of removing the second plate from the table. This was so unlike the man who pursued her and played with every trick in the book to get to her but now he gave up so easily? She could not help but get suspicious but being the strong willed girl she was Amber stood there stubbornly until the master finished his food.

"Let's go." he announced clasping her arm and dragging her with him. Amber protested by planting her feet deeply on the wooden floors, agitated, he swooped her in his arms and advanced to the Bentley parked on the driveway.

Amber did not leave silently, she banged her fists on his sturdy chest unknowingly rubbing her braless chest on him. His breath hitched in his throat, his pupils dilating as he felt himself harden for the second time that morning.

"Continue that and I'll drop you." he gritted lowly, his voice husky and sencious. Amber slightly whimpered and her protests ceased. A man dressed in a black three piece suit opened the passenger door and he threw her on the chair roughly before hastily advancing to the driver's seat afraid she might notice how badly she affected him.

He already had this day carefully planned out and the next day he'd leave with her from the USA back to China. Amber looked outside the window in amazement, she had not seen the outside world in so many years and now she could not comprehend the immense happiness she felt just being here. She was extremely grateful she was out of the brothel but now she knew her freedom was yet to be achieved as she belonged to the master.

The car then rounded a small round about swiftly joining the highway to the heart of the city. Amber observed silently as the car entered the parking lot of a five story building reading the words displayed in bold letters 'IMMIGRATION OFFICE'. Perplexed, Amber whipped her head and faced the man with a confused looked plastered on her face.

"We are getting you a passport." was all he said as he exited the car moving to the other side and waiting for to come out.

Being left no room for argument, Amber opened the door for herself and followed the man who latter trapped her hand in his with a fear of her running away. Amber took this opportunity to observe the man.

From the appearance Amber could guess that he was Asian and probably in his mid twenties. Secretly Amber found the man captivating, his skin undeniably pale and smooth. Her eyes studio the man intently, his eyes ruby contrasting his snow skin, his features were strong and sharp, his square jawline and sharp cheek bones. Amber could imagine herself tracing his skin with her fingers.

"Stop looking at me." he said in a commanding tone and Amber narrowed her eyes at him still staring.

Annoyed, he walked over to the receptionist telling her that he had an appointment. The receptionist batted her eyes and talked in a flirtarious manner, Amber rolled her eyes as the lady stayed oblivious to her standing besides the man.

"Right this way Mr Lin," she said rounding her desk and standing in front of them. She seductively rammed her hand on his pants as she passed him not noticing his other hand that tightly clasped Amber's. He sneered at her but she thought he was smiling at him. Amber could not contain her laughter at her futile attempt to seduce him.

Upon hearing the melodious laughter, the receptionists gaze moved from Mr Lin towards Amber whose whole body vibrated in laughter. His heart fluttered upon hearing her beautiful laugh, his lips slightly curving upwards.

The receptionist flushed in embarrassment upon seeing the woman who was standing besides her target. She was more embarrassed upon seeing their interlocked hands, she frowned in disappointment as she could not be able to con this man.

She tried to hide her embarrassment and quickly led the couple to the other room but before she could leave Amber stopped her. Her heart hammered as she thought of what this woman would do to her as she tried to seduce her man.

"If you want to seduce someone, don't act so juvinnile and obvious, charm is all you need." Amber whispered as if she was a wise old vixen. The receptionists jaw hung open as she watched the young lady get pulled by the man who draped his hand around her waist possessively. She quickly left the room her body flushed with embarrassment.

Mr Lin glared at the man that was in the room, his arm that was around Amber's waist tightened making her whimper lowly.

"Mr Lin," the man greeted, "It is nice meeting you again."

"Likewise Mr Winfrey," he said.

"And you my lady, it's an honor to meet you." Mr Winfrey said extending his arm, noticing Mr Lin's stiff body, Amber shook the man's arm eagerly.

Mr Winfrey's eyes sparkled with lust and envy as he assessed Amber's appearance.

"Let's get started then," he announced guiding the two to his desk. A pile of forms were stacked in front of Amber, she looked at them with dread written all over her face, she quickly hid her fear and started filling the forms.

NAME: Amber Rose.

SURNAME: ––

HOME ADDRESS:––

STATE:––

RESIDENTIAL ADDRESS:––

STATE:––

MOTHER'S NAME:––

Tears threatened to fall from Amber's eyes as she read through the form. No family, no place to call home, Amber had nothing to call her own appart from her own name which was given to her by the orphanage where she grew up in before being adopted by Reina, the owner of the brothel.

With a sad smile, she gave all the papers to Mr Lin beforehand to check the details. He proofread all the documents and frowned upon seeing that only her name was inserted on all of the four forms.

He proceeded into filling the spaces apart from details about her parents. With a cheque on hand he have Mr Winfrey the incomplete forms. Mr Winfrey's chubby fingers grasped the cheque his eyes widening at the amount, he usually accepted bribes, but no one has ever paid him a million dollar for just one passport and Visa.

Smiling gleefully at the special clients, he arranged for the passport to be made quickly. In an hour both the passport and Visa were out. Amber was surprised that the procedure took such a short amount of time but she did not question Mr Winfrey but instead blamed on her ignorance, after all, she had spent ten years locked up in the brothel.

Mr Lin once again dragged Amber to his car, this time heading for a different destination.