Lyra
Mira started to study in her new school—yes, that pervert Drake Ares Callahan fixed Mira's papers that quick, ugh.
I'm currently helping the maids clean the mansion since I won't be getting out of here without that pervert. I tried to escape earlier, but the guards stopped me! I had no other choice but to stay here.
"Ms. Lyra, we can do this alone. Mr. Callahan told us we shouldn't let you do the chores," one of the maids insisted.
"So what if he said that?? He's not around so it's fine. I insist!" I said, then smiled.
The maids sighed and let me do what I want—I mean, they don't have any other choice. I insisted.
As we cleaned the living room of the so-called "the hall", two girls suddenly arrived—and they're in Drake's arms! Freaking pervert! He's even a womanizer now and not yet content with just one woman! He's holding two women's waists!
I groaned and rolled my eyes as I watched him enter with those women who looked Japanese. Then I also saw Hunter enter, holding a lot of shopping bags. All the maids bowed at them as they entered, so I did the same as a sign of respect—when one of the girls suddenly stopped in front of me and said:
"HEYYY! DRAKE, HOW DARE YOU TREAT YOUR GIRLFRIEND LIKE A MAID! YOU SHOULDN'T LET HER DO THE CHORES!"
I looked up and saw the woman with pink hair scolding Drake, which made him look back with wide eyes.
"YAH, FIRST OF ALL SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND! I JUST HELPED HER AND SHE'LL BE WORKING UNDER ME. AND SECOND OF ALL—" Drake turned to all his maids.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO LET HER DO THE CHORES?!"
He scolded all his maids, making me stand up straight and say. "They didn't—I insisted, Mr. Callahan," I said without any emotion.
"HAHHAHAHA OMG HUNTER, YOU WERE RIGHT!!" the woman with bangs laughed, then high-fived Hunter.
"TOLD YOUUUU!!" Hunter laughed out loud, making Drake furrow his eyebrows.
"Damn girl! I like you already! I'm Zaria, by the way!" the woman with pink hair introduced herself.
"Seraphine!" the girl with bangs introduced herself too, then shook my hand.
I looked at Drake, rolled my eyes at him, then smirked, making him walk out.
"Damn, Lyra! You're the first woman I know who made him walk away like that!" Hunter said laughing, then patted my shoulder and followed Drake.
"Join us! We need you to make Drake behave today," Zaria insisted.
I awkwardly smiled.
"I—I can't. I should give you privacy and... you don't even know me," I said with a nervous smile.
"Awsss.. We'll hang out sometime! I really like how you can make Drake behave. How long have you been here?" she asked.
"Just the other day," I replied.
"WHATT??! YOU NEED TO TELL ME THE WHOLE STORY!!!" Zaria said again, waving goodbye. So did Seraphine, and then they followed Drake into another room.
I bowed at them as they left. Then the maids came to me and said:
"I never saw Mr. Callahan like that. Ms. Zaria is right—you're the only woman who made him like that in a short span of time," one of the maids said in amazement.
"What do you mean I'm the only one?" I asked, confused.
"Mr. Callahan has a lot of girlfriends. Not the kind he loves—but you know... what a womanizer usually does?" one of the maids said, hinting at that.
I gave an "oohh" reaction, and another maid added:
"He's brought many women here. Among all of them, no one lasted with him," she added.
"I mean, who would last with that pervert?" I rolled my eyes, remembering what he did the past few days.
"Well... Mr. Callahan never had a real relationship before, according to the old staff here. And I think he doesn't believe in love... What a waste. He's handsome though," the maid said.
I groaned and gave her a disgusted look, which made her laugh.
"Can't argue... I mean, it's pretty obvious," I smirked.
Drake
I walked into my room with an annoyed mood because of that Lyra Navarro!
She freaking embarrassed me in front of my friends! Now they think I'm under her. I'm not gonna let this happen again!
I must teach that woman a lesson.
Hunter, Zaria, and Seraphine will be at the pool area by now. I can do my plan now.
I called out one of the maids to tell Lyra to come to my room. As for me, I unbuttoned my polo so I could tease that woman out.
Tss. Do you think you're the only one who's playful here, Ms. Navarro? Your guesses are wrong. Tsk.
I was still not finished unbuttoning when I heard a knock and someone walked in—I knew it was Lyra.
"One of your maids called me. What's your deal again, Mr. Callahan?" she coldly said as I still had my back to her.
I turned around with a stern face while unbuttoning my polo and walked to her.
"You know what? It turns me on whenever you call me Mr. Callahan," I said seductively, finally finishing the last button.
She couldn't even move, so I took the chance to seduce her.
I leaned to her ear and said,
"But it annoys me whenever you humiliate me. I hate that, baby girl," I whispered with a husky voice, then bit her earlobe.
I took off my polo in front of her, showing my well-toned 8-pack abs that most women go crazy for. Lyra's eyes widened as she scanned my abs. I smirked and took her hand to place it on my chest and whispered:
"Loving what you see?" I teased and licked her ear, then moved down to her neck.
I smelled sweet strawberries—her scent. It made me want to do more—but this was just a tease!
Damn. I think I'm gonna lose it.
I gently kissed her neck as she tilted her head—a cue she was giving in.
Until—Lyra suddenly smacked my chest.
"Do you think I'd give in to your lustful acts, Mr. Callahan? Well, I'm sorry. I'm not like the girlfriends you had," she said with attitude, then rolled her eyes at me.
I smirked and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer.
"Then I guess I should make you my wife so you'd give in?" I chuckled, full of lust, and wiggled my eyebrows.
"Not gonna happen. GET OFF ME!" she pushed me away when she realized I'd been holding her close.
I laughed at how annoyed she was. Mission complete!
"HEYY! IF YOU JUST SAW YOUR FACE!" I laughed as she started throwing pillows at me.
"HEYY!" I shouted, dodging them.
"So what?" she stuck out her tongue and threw another one.
"Because of that—you'll sleep with me tonight!" I said firmly and ran to her, lifting her in my arms.
"HEYYY GET ME DOWN!" she shouted.
I covered her mouth and said, "Not gonna happen. You already tested my temper today." I dropped her on my bed.
I crawled on top of her, pinned her arms beside her head, and said,
"As my debtor, you should do what I want. First—you'll sleep with me. Second—I can do anything I want with you. Third—pleasure me," I whispered in her ear.
"Damn… Your scent is so addicting, Lyra!" I gently bit her neck—then heard sniffling.
I froze when I saw her crying. I immediately let go and backed away, unsure what to do.
"DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING TOUCH ME!" she shouted through tears.
"L-Lyra... I-I…" I tried, but she cut me off.
"Is this what you do with women, huh? You told me you wouldn't force me into things like this, Mr. Callahan… You're taking advantage of me!" she sobbed.
Did I cross the line?
I sighed, stood up, grabbed some water, and said,
"Sorry... I was just teasing. But it's true—I'm not going to force you…"
She wasn't even looking at me.
I sat beside her and hugged her. I may be a womanizer, but I still have feelings. The problem is... I hate affection.
"Sorry if I crossed the line… I didn't know you were this conservative," I said sincerely and patted her back.
"You can start working on Monday so you can start paying your debts... in a comfortable way," I added, and she nodded.
"I'll give you my résumé tomorrow..." she replied weakly.
I carried her up in my arms.
"If you're not ready to sleep with me, I'll let you stay in your room for now," I said and brought her out.
Surprisingly, she didn't protest. Maybe she's just tired of me today.
I dropped her on her bed and said, "We'll buy your personal stuff on Sunday. Don't worry—it's not included in your debt," I said coldly. I really felt bad for making her cry.
I left her room still shirtless—and saw Zaria.
"What the fuck, Drake?! Even her?!" Zaria misunderstood as she saw me come out of Lyra's room.
"HEY! I DIDN'T DO IT WITH HER, PLEASE! I HAVE MY OWN FUCK BUDDY! YOU MISUNDERSTOOD! YAH!!" I replied, referring to Celeste R
ivera.
"Wow—you're not bringing random women anymore?" Zaria teased.
"Nah. Those women used to steal from me after our session. So I prefer a FUBU now," I seriously said.
I'm a man who's not a fan of commitments...
I'm a man who's only reliable in bed.