Chapter Eight

(Chosen as his personal maid)

Stefania

Yawning loudly, I was completely awake. The memories of last night came in like a mighty wave, overshadowing me. I smiled, biting my lips.

"And why are you smiling?" The familiar voice of Louisiana broke into my thoughts.

"It is none of your business." I replied with gritted teeth.

She scoffed, hissing loudly.

"You were not the only one horny last night, some sluts almost screamed the whole mansion down yesterday. I don't know why some ladies can't keep it down during sex. She was just too loud. I bet I wasn't the only one she kept awake last night. But gladly I was still able to fall asleep." She said, dressing up.

My eyes widened, she heard me.

"Oh my goodness." I said out loud.

"I know right, it sounds so shameful." She replied.

"I'm out." She added, stepping out of the room.

I smashed my lips together, trying to prevent myself from screaming.