Chapter 2 Meeting the boss

Gabriella walked out of the room and headed to where Lisa was.

"Come with me" Those words made Lisa stood up and followed her.

They got to a room door, and Gabriella told Lisa to knock before going in.

"Aren't you going in?" Lisa asked her.

"Nope. It's like your interview, go in.... Don't make him angry, he loves asking naughty questions, please answer those questions" Gabriella patted Lisa's shoulder and left.

Taking a deep breath, Lisa raised her right hand up and knocked softly at the door.

She knocked several times but didn't hear a reply, so she opened the door and walked in.

What she saw made her eyes opened. Like, the guy was extremely hot.

Ever since her dad left them, she assured herself that she wouldn't get married, not to talk of dating. She made sure to avoid staring at hot guys like this one she was seeing.

From his eyes to his lips to his body, everything looked perfect.

He cleared his throat and Lisa stopped day dreaming.

"Good.... Good afternoon, no, good evening sir" She greeted, nervously. Yeah she was nervous, that was the first time she was alone with a guy in a room.

"Name?" He asked, his voice was so cold and hoarse. He wasn't even looking at her, but just staring at a particular place.

It actually startled Lisa. Did she do anything wrong, that made him angry? Well, the answer to Lisa questions lies with the boss.

"Lisa".

"Don't you have a surname. Or was your mother a prostitute when she gave birth to you, that she didn't know your father, and that's the reason you don't have a surname" His voice becoming soft.

"How dare you" Lisa wanted to yell at him, but she let the words remained in her. She dare not say it out, unless she was ready to look for another job with a good pay.

"Lisa Danvers" She secretly rolled her eyes at him.

"How old are you?".

"Nineteen" Lisa replied.

Her reply made him turned to look at her.

He was surprised because her voice sounded like that of a lady in her twenties, he wanted to see the face.

He stared at her face, her body, everything about her. Seeing she was beautiful he nodded his head.

Lisa being nineteen looked older than her age. She had those sexy curves, those killer lips, those hot legs and a good pointed boobs for her age.

"Undress" Just one word, one order, one command, that made Lisa to raise her head up and stared at his face.

"I beg your pardon?"She couldn't believe what she just heard.

" Non ti sto costringendo (I am not forcing you)" His Italian was so fluent.

"But...."

"Get out!" The way he said it made her flinch.

"I am doing this for mum" Lisa assured herself. Slowly, she pulled her top, leaving her with only her bra, she was about to pull her Jeans trouser when she heard his icy voice.

"The shirt is enough".

Seeing how endowed she looked, a smile found its way to his face.

Lisa wondered why he was smiling.

"Sir, what do I have to do. I need the money urgently" She reminded him.

"I hope you were told the rules of the game" He asked, softly.

"Yes" Lisa nodded.

"Good, your training will begin tomorrow. My sister is currently out of the country for now, she went on an important mission. She will be back soon, and she will train you" He informed.

"Okay, sir" She nodded.

She didn't know what to do next, she needed the money urgently.

Waiting for his orders, she stood there, playing with nails.

She started sniffing an unpleasant smell, it made her to cough. She looked up and saw that it was her new boss smoking.

She continued coughing.

"Don't you smoke" He asked, with his deep Italian accent. No doubt he was born and brought up in Italy.

"I...." She coughed again. "Don't".

He scoffed and stood up from where he was sitting down.

"Take it" He gave her the one he was holding.

Lisa widened her eyes, she told him she couldn't smoke, then why was he giving it to her.

"Sir?" She couldn't believe it, maybe she was seeing something else.

"I. Said. Take it!" He snapped and Lisa flinched.

With shooky hand, she took the cigarette from him.

"Your arrival in this house means that you wouldn't be able to leave, except you are going on a mission. Am gonna make a transfer to you right now, from today onwards I own you - you will follow all my orders... Now tell me, how much do you want?"

When an opportunity knocks at your door, you have to grab it. She knew this was her only chance to get lots of money.

Suddenly, she realized something. She realized she could stop her self from becoming a theif. Smiling inwardly, she calculated the amount she needed and wanted, and with a sharp and convincing voice she said.... "50, 000".

What the.....

50,000 euro

She said that amount of money jokingly, she didn't mean it. Cause who the fuck would give her that amount of money?

A brief silence stepped in. The boss was thinking about something, after concluding, he smiled at Lisa.

"You are selling your freedom" He took his phone, which was the latest iPhone, and typed something.

"Account details"

Lisa called out everything, and after some time she got an alert.

She gasped in surprise, leaving a big hole opened. Her mouth would be able to contain something big.

He did the 50,000. Omg!

It was her mother account that she gave him, and he sent the money - meaning she would be able to pay for the treatment, and even have lots of profits.

"Tha....Thank you. I.... I appreciate" The joy in her was making her to stutter.

"It's not like I gifted you the money" He threw his phone on the bed and walked closer to her. "Lavorerai per questo! (You will have to work for it!".

Lisa couldn't hide her smirk, she quickly covered it with a nod.

"Now smoke the cigarette!" He ordered.

"I have to execute my plan, I have to run away.... With the money, i will be able to leave Italy for France, and then I will rent an apartment, me and mum will leave a good life" She thought, and stared around the room - looking for ways to escape.

"I. Wanna use the bathroom" She suddenly said.

This time around, it was her boss who smirked - not her.