He's attractive

Stacy blinked her eyes when she could only see a glimpse of him climbing the stairs to his room. Was he going to have dinner or not? He'd been out all day, he should be hungry. Oh, how was she supposed to know?

Without thinking, Stacy ascended the stairs to his part of his house which was then led through the left stairs, the corridor wasn't like her part, it was full of paintings. She saw a child happy with his parents, could that be her master and his parents? But Mr Hall didn't look familiar to the man in the painting.

She might be assuming again, the painting can just be a painting. Then, the next was children playing under the rain with smiles on their faces. Stacy grinned, she could relate. She saw some of the paintings before finally reaching his door.

Stacy took a deep breath and tapped the door twice "Xander" her voice was heard.

Xander was standing behind the door very much aware that she was standing at the other side but he was in thoughts.

Well, his life was a complicated one. He had to keep himself away from people to avoid hurting them and to avoid getting hurt by them too. But this clingy girl named. . . What was her name anyway?

Wow, surprising, he didn't even know the name of the girl he accepted into his house. Well, he wasn't bothered and didn't care.

Stacy was still outside his door expecting him to answer her, then, her thoughts wander on why he was alone in this big house.

While she strolled around the estate during the day, she saw a bungalow far from the main mansion which was where his maids lived. Why did he isolate himself from his helpers? Her master might be handsome but he was mysterious.

Why did he need a caregiver then, if he had a lot of maids? Oh, now she gets it, she wasn't here to be his caregiver but his seductress. Her job was to seduce him. But why?

Xander had heard her knocks, so he went to open the door to behold his caregiver turning away to leave.

Stacy heard that the door had been opened so she turned about to tell him about dinner. But her mouth got stuck open because the sight of his body left her fascinated and mesmerized. If she didn't get herself together, this instant, she might drool.

His body was just too attractive, with his abs and his broad chest. She began to daydream. Stacy then shook her head, She quashed that feeling of astonishment and glanced at him with a smile. He was so handsome, not only his face but his body. She'll seduce a man with this type of body. No, Stacy! What is up with you?

She went forward to where he stood and her hand itched to touch his body but who knows what he'd do to her if she does. She was already breaking the rules by not staying away and seducing him and also getting on his nerves. And now she was about to tell him to have dinner which was something he didn't want to do.

"What is it?" He asked sternly and unfriendly but she could see how nice he was through his eyes. So, she wasn't pissed.

"Umm," she pointed to the direction that led to the dining room. "Dinner. . .I made dinner"

"I'm not hungry," he said simply as if knowing that that was what she aimed to say. He was about to shut the door. When. . .

"But. . ."

"Go away!" He said in an annoyed tone and slammed the door on her face.

Stacy was frustrated, all her effort in cooking was just in vain. What a jerk! She went to the kitchen and ate the meal she prepared before preserving the rest.

That night went by, the first night she slept in Mr Xander's house.

The next day, The old man Mr Hall called for her attention at his office to know how things were going.

"So, was he seduced?" He asked seated on the same spot they sat the last time they met.

This time Stacy drank the tea. "No, now I'm thinking he's gay," she said. "Is he?"

"No, he's definitely not at all gay. He just doesn't like women, I don't know why" Mr Hall lied, he knew why Xander wasn't into women.

Stacy was surprised, a man that doesn't like women without being gay existed?! "Why?" She asked.

"I told you that I don't know, just do your job okay? Seduce him, make sure he fails, and. . .I don't know just do something to make that manhood of his get activated!" He scolded Stacy.

She eyed him and took a sip. "He doesn't allow me close to him" she notified the old man, how can she seduce the man and activate his. . .Whatever if she can't even touch him?

"Just do anything, everything to get him"

"I can't, what if he hurts me?"

Mr Hall chuckled, "The boy doesn't bite"

Stacy eyed him again with a slight glare. "I know, I'm talking about physical injuries"

"I told you he doesn't bite, Xander won't do anything to hurt anyone instead he prefers to hurt himself," the old man said in thoughts.

Stacy studied him, there was something behind his words like he was recalling a memory. Mr Hall snapped out. "I just want that boy to know that women are sweet," the old man said. "So do your job and give me better feedback"

Stacy frowned, so she was the one to prove that women are sweet? What a disgrace! And a slap to her face, well, all she was doing was for the money and nothing else. Soon, it would pass away. With that, the conversation ended.

When she got back to the mansion, she found Xander on his couches busy with his laptop. She recalled Mr Hall's words. 'he prefers to hurt himself than to hurt others' and then. 'he's not what he seems to be on the outside'

Suddenly, she felt sorry for him. He was alone, she was poor but she still had her family to keep her happy but Xander was all alone.

"Xander" she whispered his name. When he looked up, she asked if she could sit through her gaze. He didn't give a fitting reply so she sat down anyway.

"So what are you doing?" She asked to bring life to the boring atmosphere. Stacy received no response, she then placed her curved arm on his shoulder. When he gazed at her with that warning look, she returned with a big grin.

"Have I ever told you that you are handsome?" She asked with that grin which was 50% real and 50% fake. She was doing that to him because, her body was controlling her, the need and all. The second reason was that she was already paid to do so.