Chapter 6 DEAL

THIRD PERSON POV.

" Is there anything wrong with that?" Damon questioned, as Jessica glared at him.

" You deceive me," she said, her voice tone going up. " It was either that or I had to force you," he tells her, as he stopped in front of his house.

The security came to check his car, signaling for the gate to be open,the moment he sighted him.

Driving in, he parked the car, giving back her keys.. " It's so good to be home," he says, getting out of the car.

Jessica still sat there, refusing toM get out. She lowered her head and different thoughts passed through her head. She began recalling his word's, noticing that he was always hinting it to her, yet she had failed to ignore it.

" Asshole," she screamed, stepping out of the car. She finds him standing beside a guy who shot her a deadly glance.

For a second, she couldn't speak, as she felt threatened by his presence. Damon trance her eyes to his eyes and tap the guy on the back.

" Now James, you can't be mean to the girl who saved me, not only that she is now my woman," Damon calmly said, as stopped looking at her and was now looking at Damon.

" I'm not yours," she corrected. " And do not come looking for me again," she warned, entering the driver seat.

However, before she could lock the door, Damon had to signal James to shoot the tires, deflating them and making her unable to move.

He walked to her direction, carrying her out of the car and placing her on his shoulder as he headed inside with Jessica struggling as he walked upstairs.

The whole staff witnessed this, not only had their master come, he had forced a woman upstairs with him, locking the room.

They badly wanted to eavesdrop, but because they knew the results of what might happen if they were cut, they only gave their distance, listening to both of them yelling at each other.

Meanwhile, Damon had placed Jessica on his room bed, shutting the door and closing the window.

"What's wrong with you?" He questioned. " Just let me go," she snapped at him.

" Do you know the privilege of being mine?" Damon questioned. " Do you think I'm interested in being yours, go and find other girls who are interested in being yours," she replied, folding her hands.

" You are something, you just can't enjoy the privilege given to you," he mumbled.

"I wasn't complaining about my life, besides you tricked me, you lied to me" she pointed at him.

" It was either that or I would have used force," he defended.

" Aren't you already using force?" She questioned. " It's simply because you are proving stubborn," he pointed out.

" Do you really want to go back to your life of having to beg people who hurt you, when you can simply put them in their place," he questioned.

Jessica looked at him, her eyes deviated to the bed as she touched the bedsheets.

" So what do you plan on doing, do you think your kind will fall in love, you only do fling," she says.

" Let's say I do this, I play this girlfriend role, I used your name to get revenge," she went on in a calm tone.

" But we won't last a month." she added. " Why do you feel so?" Damon asked.

" If I tell you why you fell in love with me, the answer would be this. I was attracted to you, you seemed different. You are just attracted, what you have for me is just a mere attraction and want. The desire for someone different to be by yourself, and if you find someone of a more appealing personality, you would change." She replied.

" Well, if there is one thing I'm good at, it is proving people wrong. So let's say, after a month and I can still say in front of everyone that I love you, you would marry me and be legally mine forever," he offers.

Me give you before the end of the day to decide," he said, leaving the room and shutting the door.

Jessica sat down rethinking her choice. It took him almost a week for him to be attracted to her, surely he would be attracted to other girls.

And just imagine if they do go to parties, he would surely be attracted to someone even if it means sexual desire. She would just have to deny him of that, to make the process quick..

She laid down, her mind thinking about her life, her past mistakes and things she would do when she finally breaks free.

The sound of the door opening again brought her out of her thoughts. She looked to see a timid maid standing in front of her.

" Sorry ma, I had a knock but I didn't get any reply," she apologized, her words very audible.

" Master had sent me to call you for dinner," she informed Jessica. Reluctantly, she stood up to follow the girl. She could come down on her own as she didn't know the house arrangements.

She also noticed the girl shivering, as if she was scared of her. Jessica had touched her hand as a sign of friendliness. Stopping the girl to calm her nerves.

However it only made the situation worse as she still kept shivering the most as she slowly let go of Jessica's hand, resuming her step.. " What kind of a person was he that his maid was so scared of talking to her," she thought, following the girl.

Speaking of the devil, she found him on the table, already eating his food. His raised his head when he felt footsteps, signalling for her to come take a seat.

" Damn, has it been long since I last enjoyed this," he commented, staring at her. She ignored his remark and rather sat down.

" I accept the deal," she says as her own food was placed in front of her.

Damon smiled, dropping his spoon. Two claps of his hand and James stood by his side. " Bring him," he commanded as James went away.

" George, wasn't he your ex," Damon says. "What about him?" Jessica asked, annoyed by his name being mentioned.

"Well, I did say I would make them pay one by one," he muttered.

"And?" She questioned. But he only smiled. " A new car would be assigned to you, two bodyguards and a driver," he says.

Soon James arrived with someone behind him. " Jessica, your driver would be him," he says, as James gives way for Jessica to see the guy.

Her spoon fell down as her jaw dropped. Damon had made George her driver. Even George could help but be surprised, his new madam was no other than his madam.

" George right," Damon called as he nods to affirm. " This is my girlfriend, you are to make sure to drive her safely wherever she goes," he instructed.

" I can't sir, can I drive another person, I wouldn't mind driving you," George stammered.

" Are you now commanding me on the job to give you," Damon questioned.

" It's either her or no one else," he ordered.

"And if you can't drive her, then how do you plan to pay the debt you owe me now George," Damon questioned.

" I will manage it somehow," George stammer, determined not to drive Jessica.

" If you reject this job, you will have to pay triple the amount plus interest" Damon says.

" But sir, it wasn't the original deal" George was about objecting.

" Deal, do you have proof, do you really want to go against me," Damon roared.

" It's either that or you drive her, now George, what is it going to be," Damon questioned, still calmly sitting down waiting for an answer.

He watches George shiver in fear as he thought.