Taming The Mafia Boss

Blade was a business tycoon who had chains of business spread across the country. He was one of the richest men in the country and had been informed that he was to donate to charity.

He came in his convoy to the center to meet with the convener of the initiative to know his plans for the event. It was a surprise to know that the event was actually going to include some set of persons performing on stage.

He had great love for music; to him, music is the food to the soul and it could be more understandable that he had to get himself his own personal playlist collection that includes all the music loved.

"Welcome sir, it is a great honour to have you come for our initiative" the convener stated with a smile plastered across his face.

"Indeed you can say that again. So what is this event all about?" He asked after he accepted a glass of water.

"For the purpose of supporting orphanage homes with funds" the convener stated as he sat across the other couch.

"So I also heard there will be persons performing on that day isn't it?" Blade asked.

"Yea there will be different people coming to perform their art" the convener also related to the man.

After they were done chatting, the Mob boss was was going out of the hall when he noticed a beautiful lady passing by. She caught his attention and he suddenly had the urge to just stop her very quick. But it seemed as though the lady was in a hurry herself judging from the way she walked briskly.

When Tory arrived, she was asked to wait for the convener who wanted to have a word with her and so she obeyed and sat patiently waiting for the convener to arrive.

"It is such a pleasure to have you in our midst, miss" the convener extended his hands as a sign of greeting to the young woman.

"So I do hope you will be available to perform tomorrow, we have an important guest coming up and he would be very disappointed if you do not show up" the convener stated adjusting his tight tie.

"I understand what I am to do sir and I do hope you have the necessary instruments available for I will perform in front of a live audience" Troy asked.

"Definitely, there would be enough instrument to accompany your genre of music" After the assurance from the convener, he stood up and once again shook her hand for honoring his invite.

The following day came quite faster than Tory had imagined it; she had prepared herself for the performance today with her bass and accompanied it with other solo instrument.

During her performance on stage hours later, the mob boss who had was trying to remember where he had seen her face remembered she was the girl from the hallway who was in a haste to even stop so they could talk. He smiled inwardly guessing that it was fate that brought her back to him.

After the show, he made sure no one was with her and came by to have a chit chat with her. She was exceptionally beautiful and had all shades of pink to her make up..

"Sorry, please who are you?" Tory demanded, after she was frightened by the man in front of her, smiling as though he was some sort of assissin.

"My name is Blade Liam and i have come to make you an offer that you cannot simply resist"

"Uhmm please I do not accept offers from people I do not know" Troy stated.

"You have not heard me out yet, have you?" Blade asked her.

"So I happen to love music and I must commend you on your performance on stage today, it was exceptionally beautiful" Tory accepted the compliment half heartedly not understanding where he was driving to just yet.

"I am offering you a contract to be my personal Nanny" Tory was in awe as he offered her such juicy contract.

"The thing is, I have been searching for a nanny all the while to help take care of my child" He wiped his face with a napkin before continuing.

"And as for your pay, I am offering you two hundred thousand dollar monthly for the service you are going to render, a place in my house and lots more to come" Tory felt like tearing up upon hearing the consideration that came with the offer.

"So miss, are you in or should I leave the contract for someone else?" Blade smirked.

"No, No sir I am in for it" Tory stammered a bit

"Very well then, here is my card and I do hope to see you tomorrow by seven pm at the infamous exquisite eatery?" the mob boss asked with a charming smile spread across his lips.

"Yes, I would be available" Tory stated happily.

"Alright; I will be going now, once again it is nice meeting you and am truly elated that you took the offer" Tory was in awe of the manner of man he was; first he offered her a juicy contract and now he was thanking her for accepting it?

"It is my job and i promise to do it diligently" Tory said firmly.

Once Blade left the hall, Troy felt like shouting in excitement and she felt herself being emotional at the same time; after the wait from college and numerous turn down of jobs, she was finally going to be working with a very rich man.

*

The following day came and at seven pm, Tory was already seated in the restaurant waiting patiently for the mob boss to arrive. She was surfing through her phone, when she heard the opposite sit drew back and she looked up and found the Mr. Blade looking rather handsome in his clean Tuxedo. His cologne was really enticing and it some how brought comfort to Tory. She mentally slapped herself and tried to convince herself to focus on the meeting rather than the man.

"So sorry I am a bit late, I was held up in a meeting via zoom and it wouldn't elapse until past seven pm" he stated after getting himself comfortable on the chair

"It is no problem sir, I understand how busy your schedule" Tory knew without a doubt that he had his day planned out like every other business tycoon.

"So what would you like to have?" Blade asked

"I am quite okay sir" Tory raised his hand to stop her on her tracks right there.

"You may be my nanny at the moment, but at the same time you are also my friend. So feel free to order anything you want" he leaned his body back at the chair.

"Water would do sir" He clapped his hands and the waiter appeared.

"Good day sir, it is nice having you back at our restaurant, what do I offer you?" the waiter stated in a polish Britain accent.

"Just give me the last order I made and then a bottle of water" the waiter jotted down the order and took a courtesy bow and left to fetch the order.

"So tell me, you major in Music?" Blade decided to initiate a conversation

"Yes sir I do, I compose tones and also write music" Tory stated.

"That is good to hear; I took an interest to music right from my child hood days even though I didn't know the process of making it. what is your favorite genre" Blade asked out of curiosity

"That will be Jazz; I love the way the tone puts me in that space where no one can relate to" Tory stated.

"You know, I feel like both of us share something similar because I happen to love jazz too" The waiter arrived with the orders. For Blade, he loved taking his favorite wine which was made out of pure straw berries.

"So, unto the main reason why I called you here" He bent down and began to search through his brief case in which he had carried along while coming to the restaurant.

"Here is the contract. I know you may be wondering why the entire process is so formal but the truth is, I have a policy that whatever contract I am taking must be formal. You can read the clause of the contract" Tory took the contract from his hands and decided to glance through the content.

All the clause seemed perfectly fine until she noticed one particular clause she didn't like and it changed her entire mood.

"What seems to be the matter my dear, don't you like the contract?" Blade stated upon noticing the change in the countenance.

"Clause three of your contract state that the offerree of the contract will have to stay in the house if after his or her duties, it is late in the evening" Tory read out.

"What seem to be the issue with that?" He asked quite surprised that she didn't like the hang of the contract.

"I have my own apartment sir and I am sorry I cannot sleep in your house" Blade laughed upon hearing the reason for the change in countenance.

"Okay, we can change that clause but then, other than that do you have anything else that you feel I should change in regards to the clause stated there?" Blade asked.

"No sir, the rest of the clause are okay" Tory admitted.

"Very well then, you may proceed to sign the contract and after which the clause three agreement would be changed for good" Blade assured her.

She took out her pen and stared at the contract once more, and looked at Blade who urged her to sign it, and put her pen to the paper.

"Now that it is out of the way, I believe it would be pertinent I show you my house" Blade stated.

"It is no problem sir" Tory shrugged

Upon arrival at the house, nobody was outside, just two escort in blue and black suits respectively. There was music coming through the door s and as Tory turned around, there were four other limo parked at the left of the building.

"Welcome to my house, Tory"

She looked back at the man in astonishment "This is your home?"

The entire landscape was at least four stories high, his home was a freaking mansion. Tory could not describe how beautiful it was. She considered it a manor rather than what Blade was calling it.

As they entered the room, Tory could only stare in astonishment at the beautiful ways the interior of the room was designed.

"Please do have a seat, I will be back in a minute" Blade ushered her a seat while he went upstairs to change into a more casual outfit. While he was gone, Tory took the opportunity to look around and was amazed by how one man was able to build the entire scenery she was seeing.

While she was still looking around, she heard someone come in through the back door and so decided to see who it was. Upon meeting the person that had just entered, Tory jaws almost dropped.

High cheek bones, pink, full lips, black shaggy hair, creamy, smooth skin, and eyes so blue that it made him even more cute.

Just like Mr. Blade, he was wearing a black tuxedo and Tory was going to admit, he looked really good in it.

"Uhmm hello?" He said smiling at her. Tory was struck speechless! Even his voice was sexy that they made her clits tightened; all husky and deep.

"Oh! I see you have met my friend already" She turned and looked at Mr. Blade and then at the young Greek god who stood by her back.

"Hi once again, my name is Arnold, it is nice meeting you" he stated with a smirk plastered on his face and winked at Tory.

"And who may this be, dear friend?"

Blade smiled and turned towards Tory

"This is Tory, I met her at the initiative I told you about and I took a liken to her and that is why I hired her to come be a nanny for Willa for me" He explained to his friend who was still staring at Troy.

"So you really hired someone to baby seat Willa for you... Well it's an improvement from the current state you are in. It will definitely make you focus more" Blade smiled at his friend.

"Well Tory, once again, it is nice meeting you" he extended his hands and this time, the two shook hands properly.

Once he was out of sight, Tory could feel herself heaving a deep breath down in peace and bliss which caused Blade to laugh.

"You like him don't you?" he taunted her.

"No sir, it is just that I find him naturally attractive that is all" Tory denied but then when she thought of what she had just said, coupled with the smile on Mr. Blade's face she felt her cheek becoming all shades of pink.

Tory and Balde had a long series of conversation up till ten pm in the night and when she discovered that it was late into the night, she stood up and was about going.

"Wait a bit, let me get my keys" Blade stated and head inside to grab his keys once more.

While he was away, Arnold his friemd, came into the living room all dressed casually and once more, Tory feast her eyes on the young man.

"Like what you see?" Tory was brought back to reality by those statement and shook her head in disapproving manner to get her thoughts together.

He approached her and stood in front of her, towering over her like he was some sort of giant. Tory felt the urge to touch every nerve of his body but kept her hands to herself.

"My friend hired a good girl and a nanny to fix him up while he is busy with stuffs. You my dear are actually the better art" He whispered to her eyes, sending chills to her spine.

"Don't think your empty words can sweep me off my feet" Tory stated but deep down she knew they were actually having effect on her.

He held her hands and whispered to her ears saying "Those aren't empty words my dear and you know it" She glanced back at him, almost melting in his arms because of his words, but knew better not than risk her job at the early stage of it.

"If you will excuse me, I will be on my way to the car" she sneaked her way out of his grip and head back to the car.

While outside the house, she felt the cool breeze of the night hit her as she wanted to ease the rising tension between both of them

.

One thing was certain, Arnold was a fine young man but if she really needed to follow her intuition, she sensed he was a certified play boy who goes around with anything feminine.

"Ah! There you are; I thought for a second that you had actually gone home" Blade stated as he came out to see her making a call.

"Not really, I just came to get air" Troy lied.

"But there are implanted air conditioners in the room or aren't they working" Blade asked

"I preferred in some bizarre manner, the cool breeze of the night; it is fresh and okay for a healthy living human being like me" Tory stated

Once Blade had dropped her at her apartment, she changed into her night pyjama and dropped on the bed, thinking of Blade's friend Arnold and how he handsome he was. She felt attracted to him but then she also felt something pulling her back from falling for him and she thought it was her intuition trying to tell her the actual truth.

"What do you think about the girl?" Blade asked his friend upon his arrival at home while he decided to check the stock exchange news at twelve midnight.

"Well for starters I think she is gorgeous and seemed cool headed not one of those girls you can classify as being rude. Also, I love the way she speaks with so much command in her tone and I feel there is more to her that I do not know of" Arnold stated.

"Funny how you were able to depict all this within the minutes she spent over here" both men laughed.

"Anyways, I intend taking her to the balls tomorrow what do you think?" Blade stated to the surprise of his friend.

"But bro, I thought you made a resolution not to get married ?" Arnold asked still surprised that his friend taking someone he intend to take as his own, to a ball.

"Listen, aside the facials that she has, I feel this sort of connection with her, letting her slide like that would be deterimental on my own part"

Arnold decided to excuse himself on the ground that he wanted to go to bed while he left his friemd watching the stock exchange news once

While he was in his room, he felt annoyed with his friend's plan to take Tory to the ball. While he was still contemplating about the the thing, an idea struck him and he smiled to himself as he knew what to do.

If his friend was his competition on having to get Tory to himself, he was beyond confident that he would win.

He loved how Tory looked at him and how she reacted to every of his touch. Arnold was sure that if his friend hadn't offered her the job of being his personal Nanny, she would have succumbed at that moment.

Tory was beyond surprised when she had received the text from her boss that she was going to a ball with him. As much as she wanted to decline, she thought of how much of a help be had been to him and so decided to take him up on the invite.

The ball room was beyond glamorous as it was lit up by various colours of lighting which reflected on people's dresses, causing them to look quite beautiful than she had imagined. Tory felt she was under dress as she walked along with her boss who was greeting the other guests that came along. They also greeted her too and she respond with either a simple handshake or a smile that depicts openess.

"Tory," Mr Blade tapped her, causing her to look up at him

"what I wanted to talk to you about is for you to act normal, stop feeling you need to live up to the hype in this room. I know they are all famous people but then act like you know them be confident of yoursel. Do you understood?"

Tory swallowed a huge lump of saliver and nodded hoping she hadn't made any mistake that warranted him to make those remarks.

"Ah!! Mr. Blade!! quite a pleasant surprise to see you at my ball" Alfredo the host said. He was putting on white trench coat with turtles neck, and round those necks were diamonds that Tory could swear cost a fortune.

"Indeed, when I heard of your ball, I thought to myself, I have been engrossed with so much work that I have missed so much fun and that is why I came" Blade stated.

"And who is this beautiful lady" Alfredo asked looking at Tory in awe.

"Meet Tory, she is my date for the night" the two exchange pleasantries with Tory composed enough not to freak out that the famous opera singer just shook hands with her.

She had read of his work in so many text and didn't know that one day, she would be meeting him face to face.

"So Mr Blade, I hope you don't mind, I need to see you in private please" Alfredo pleaded.

"Alright then" he turned to Tory and whispered to her ear "Just go ahead and mingle with these people, you will like the vibe I promise" and went along with Alfredo.

Tory was all alone and decided to go and sit down by the bar counter when she noticed someone familiar sat down directly opposite her staring with a smirk on his face.

"I do hope that you remember me?" Arnold asked.

Tory knew Blade's friend but didn't expect him to be at the ball but then it was for the creme d la creme so it wasn't a surprise either.

"Sure I do know you, you are my boss's friend" Troy confirmed.

"May I have the honour of dancing with you?" Arnold stretched his hands and Troy decided to take it because she obviously couldn't reject her boss's friend offer.

He pulled Tory closed to him and she looked up at him and saw him smiling before wrapping his arm around her waist and lifted her up, placing her up in his shoes. Tory was enjoying the dance and so decided to go along with the flowad the entire dance floor stopped to watch the two dance in awe.

Arnold twirled them both away and Toryy grabbed him by his neck and crushed him to herself using the hand that he wasn't holding. They were twirling so quickly that everything went blurry.

They both began to laugh and Tory becoming much bolder whispered to his ear "Never knew you could be such great dancer"

"And you too mi lady" he replied after which the music stopped.

There was a sounding applause as the two head out of the dancing florr to the bar counter once more.

They were indeed having a good time "Well, I can say I learned how to dance from dance school but you my dear are a natural born dancer" Arnold once again complimented.

"Not as good as you were darling" Tory could not believe that word slipped from her mouth but she didn't care a bit as she was enjoying the entire moment.

"Arnold sweetie" they both turned and Tory opened her mouth wide in shock at the presence of who was standing at her front. Selene Vegas was Mexican most sorted after model; she had that dream body that every lady wanted.

Troy noticed the shock in Arnold's face as the Mexican model threw her arms around him and peppered him with kisses. What shocked Tory wasn't the attempt to show dominance by the model, It was the fact that Arnold was responding to the kisses.

"If you will excuse me Arnold, I need to go find Mr. Balde" Tory stood up to her feet to go find out where he was.

Tory was searching through the crowds for Mr. Blade when she saw him with a group of people discussing. Mr. Blade on the other hand noticed Troy's moody face and excused herself from the discussion in other to go meet her

"What seems to be the matter" Mr. Blade asked.

"Nothing sir, it's just that I am experiencing mood swing at the moment and i will like to sleep take my leave" Tory stated with a hoarsed voice.

"You cannot just leave the party like that,Tell me who offended you?" Mr Blade asked with a pissed look on his face.

"I am being honest Mr. Blade, no one did. It is just some personal stuff I am facing at the moment" she stealthily turned and saw Arnold whispering something to Vegas's ear and then stood up and approached them.

"Ah! Arnold, it is good thing that you are here; I need you to do me a favor, can you take her home? I am currently speaking with some important clients at the moment" Mr. Blade stated.

Arnold turned to her and smirked "It is no problem dear friend" and Tory had no choice but follow him to the car.

Upon arrival at her apartment, she tried getting out of the car but noticed it was lock and turned to Arnold with a questioning look.

"Tell me Tory, was my act the reason you left the ball?" Arnold asked .

"Open the door at once or else I will put a call to Mr. Blade" Arnold raised his hands in surrender and unhook the door.

While she hurriedly went to the door to open it, Arnold held her arms and drew her closer to himself.

Tory hated that he had this much effect on him.

"Look I want you to know that Vegas is actually my ex. We do not have anything to do with each other anymore. I want to say that the first time I saw you, I took a liken to you and found you really attractive and I will not jeopardize It for anything in the world. I love you Tory" Arnold's word struck her like vocal chords and she felt herself melting in his arms. Arnold decided to try something he had wished to try this while; he drew closer to her and kissed her.

"I knew this would be what it ends up to be" The duo freeze and turned around to meet the blaring pissed look of Blade.

"Bro chill out, it is not what you think" Arnold stated staring at the pissed look of his friend, who looked like he could murder anybody at the moment.

"Then what does it look like?" He asked folding his hands on his waist, waiting for an answer.

"We are just friends nothing much, nothing less" He admitted.

"Is that so Tory?" Blade turned around to face Tory, who looked nervous as ever knowing that the man before her could do alot of harm to her if he discovers she was lying.

"Its true, we are just friends" Blade was about to say something, when his phone ring.

"Sanchez, I told you before, don't call my line if the goods are not fully packaged at the warehouse" He said out loud.

Both Arnold and Tory look on as his pissed look morphed into one of shock.

"What do you mean hijacked?" He asked out loud.

Again there was a temporary silence, before Blade eventually spoke again on the phone.

"Fine, I will be there in a jiffy" He finished off and hanged up almost immediately.

Blade turned to look at the duo in front of him, saying;

"We will talk about this later, I have a serious issue at hand right now. Arnold, I believe whatever affliation you have with her this minute should be cut off. Don't say I didn't warn you" Blade pointed his finger to his friend, before leaving.

After he was gone, Arnold and Tory sighed and the later spoke first.

"That was a close call." Tory couldn't agree less, she couldn't imagine herself being sacked on her first day of work.

"Look Tory, I know I fúçked up, I just didn't know how to push Selena away. She is a model and you can be sure that the paparazzi will capture the moment." He sighed, holding her hands and staring at her blue ocean eyes.

"There is a reason why i took a liken to you in the first place. It is because i haven't encountered anyone as beautiful as you are" Tory found herself blushing extremely hard.

"Sir..." Arnold was quick to shush her from speaking up.

He closed the last gap between them, with Tory looking nervous and then crashed his lips into hers.

Troy felt lost in the world of pleasure as she savoured the beautiful taste of his mouth. His lips were soft and she found herself yearning for more

Arnold hoisted her up and took her inside her apartment, without even observing the environment.

He traced the kiss down to her neck region; He continued to kiss her body inch for inch and Tory simply clung unto his hair and drew him close yearning for more.

Arnold lifted her up with two of his arm grabbing her medium sized bottom and they felt soft in his arms. He took her from the chair which he had first dropped her, and laid her on the bed and continued kissing her.

He got tired and removed her shirt off her body, leaving her with her panties and bra. He simply whistled at the fine specimen on his bed and how he could simply make analysis of her.

He trailed kísses on her belly button causing Tory moaned. Arnold trailed his way up to her bréäst where he bite the left nípplé with his teeth and used his other hand to fondle the right one. He sucked her bréãsts which were not so big but were still succulent enough to be enjoyed by any man.

"I haven't done this before" Arnold was surprised. He didn't expected her to be a vírgîn but he didn't care, he would be the first to taste from her honey pot.

He kíssed her lips right from where he stopped, he spread her legs a bit and gently began to fill her up. Tory lacked words to describe the feeling that engulfed her. She was hooked by the intensity of the moment and her body literally shivered at the effect of his large trunk.

Slowly, he began to thrust and though he hadn't done this with a vïrgïin before, he was pleased to be doing it with not just any vïrgïn but Tory

What seemed to be a slow rhythmic movement, increased pace. Tory had felt pains while he had first filled her up but it would vanish moment later and now she yearned a new feeling that she couldn't explain.

Arnold continued to thrust and at the same time worshipped every inch of her body with his mouth kïssing her breasts, and fondling it, and moving up to her mouth where he kïssed her and then finally to her neck region.

Tory felt something in her trying to leave and she couldn't explain what it was. As he continued to thrust, she felt a sharp pain on her neck and at first, what seemed like pain turned into sweet pleasure coupled with the one she was already experiencing. Once he had sunk his teeth into her neck region, blood began to flow slowly from that part and he licked it with his tongue and savored the taste.

Arnold continued on his sêxûal journey on Tory as he continued to thrust in and out of her till she felt her shaking but he wasn't done yet, he flipped her over and from a scissors angle, thrusted into her even more.

Tory was at the point of clïmãxïng and Arnold knew it and decided it would be beautiful if both of them released the same time. He put his hands into her cüñt and rubbed her clïts to hold her from reaching orgãsm before him.

Arnold felt he was about to release and let loose as both of them reached climax together. He took her to the bathroom afterwards and cleaned her up before tucking her to sleep. He took one look at her and smiled to himself and left her apartment

*

The alarm woke Tory up from her deep slumber. She had one of the best night of her life the previous day and it was all because of Arnold, the man that had swept her off her feet in just a few days. She smiled to herself as she got out of bed.

She felt sour all of a sudden and grimaced at the pain in her little kitty. She let her feet rest on the beautiful rug beside her bed to massage it and get used to the hurt in her vagina before getting up from the bed.

She walked briskly into the bathroom to take a hot bath and prepare for work. When she was done, she moved out and walked to her closet to pick a dress to wear.

Within minutes, she was done dressing. She was dressed in a high waist leg trouser, a black top, white swinge coat and a black shoe. She applied a little touch of make up, remembering the previous night and smiling to herself.

Arnold was her first man and the s*x was amazing. The pleasure she derieved was too overwhelming to acknowledge the sharp pain that shot through her when he first entered her.

When she was done, she picked her little bag and walked out of the apartment with it and her phone. She walked for a few minutes before flagging down a cab to take her to Mr Blade's mansion.

The memories of the night before filled her head and she flushed in the face as she rest her head and back more confortably in the seat. She was hoping to meet Blade at his home. After a moment of thought, she wished he won't be home so he won't see how embarrassed she was after the s*x with him the day before.

"Angel", Arnold called, stopping Tory in her track. His voice sent chills down her spin, making her legs jelly and reminding her of the erotic night. She didn't know whether to turn to face him or not. She stood rooted to her spot, indecisive on what to do.

She had entered the house, thinking he wasnt around like she prayed but she was wrong. It was obvious he had been expecting her. He had been unable to get her thoughts out of his head, how long and s*xy her legs are and how curvy she was. Her skin was flawless and it pushed him over the edge.

He felt himself getting hard.

"You came late", he announced to her hearing, moving closer to her. She didn't turn back still.

He stood in front of her and smirked. She looked down. He held her hands, hoping she would look at him but she didn't. He used his left two index finger to push her jaw up and they were staring at each other, with the remembrance of the burning passion and desire.

"Why are you looking that way?" He was controlling his laughter. Her face was flushed red in embarrassment. After much attempt at holding in the laughter, he gave up and burst into laughter. The redness grew more to her ears, making her all pinky.

When he didnt stop laughing, she hit his arm playfully.

"Stop it", she ran after him. They were in the living room alone. The moment one of the maids came in, probably because of her curiousity at the noise, Troy stopped running after him and looked away. The maid shuttled her gaze from Tory to Arnold. When Arnold threw her a cold glare, she dashed out.

[So Blade is actually sheltering Arnold in his house, and Arnold is doing the undoable. Pls take note, this cannot be my handwriting, I'm a virgin ohh]

"Come", he pulled her by the arms, towards his room for privacy.

"Where are we going?" She asked, trying to free herself from his hold. His touch was making her legs wobble beneath her. He was having so much effect on her and she couldn't help it. She felt herself getting wet from his mere touch and gaze.

"My room", he said with a tone of authority. They stopped watching each other for a while. She wanted to tell him that she had to wait up for his friend to do her work but she knew she wanted it too. She wanted him.

They both knew they wanted a repeat of the previous night of passion.

He picked her up over his shoulder in laughter and ran to his room, despite the pretentious protest from Troy.

When Blade got to the house, it was extremely quiet like it used to be. He wondered where Tory was. He wanted some music and she was no where to be found.

One of the maids took his briefcase from him and sauntered into the mansion. Blade followed.

He could no longer contain his curiousity at the silence.

"Where is Tory?" He asked the maid who suddenly turned around to answer him.

"Here I am, sir", Troy answered herself with a half smile now and her hands together. She had heard him drive in and quickly left Arnold's room.

Arnold was deeply asleep and didn't know she was no longer in his room. She felt embarrassed for having sex in the house of her boss.

"Where have you been?" He eyed her suspiciously. The maid also did the same.

"I was bored doing nothing so I was looking around", she lied to him. The maid knew it was a lie and shared a knowing look with Tory.

Tory looked away when her eyes met with that of the maid. She wasn't used to lying and she felt strange doing it to her boss, in his house.

Blade swirled back to continue his journey more into the house. He had to change his wear before the music. He wanted her music

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Aside being his Nanny, he had also instructed her to play some good music for him, while he was around. Her music always performed wonders. It was a like a medicine to his soul whenever he was sad, frustrated or angry. He wasn't feeling sad more angry that night but he needed the music for a good night sleep.

"Come sing for me", he instructed and went into his room, with Tory still standing. She didn't know whether to go in with him Into his room or wait till he was out. After much contemplation, she followed, meekly like a dove.

When she got in, Blade asked her to used the guitar and she rushed out to get it. She was glad he demanded for it. She loved it. The guitar was her favourite thing.

There was already a space in Blade's large bedroom reserved for Tory and she took her seat, positioning the guitar carefully on her lap with her hands over it. The guitar was so beautiful that she couldn't get her eyes off it.

When Blade was already on the bed, she started pulling the strings with closed eyes and her mouth moving at intervals to sing a song that suited the rhythm. Her lips were slightly curved up in a smile to indicate that whoever asked her to sing was doing her a favour.

She seemed to be enjoying it more than the boss. The boss loved the sound and the sight. Her smile, the gracious way her hand was pulling the string to create wondrous and sonorous music to the ears, in addition to her attractive voice, that can get a man on his knees pleading for a chance.

The music did not only caught his fantasy, her looks did too. Pretty, innocent, naive, and a beauty to behold. When she opened her eyes to meet his gaze, the deep smile was on his face and it was that sort of smile that speaks beyond words, that sort of smile that show the insides of the heart, coming from the depth.

Tory smiled too but the moment Blade's smile turned into a grin, Troy knew he got more than satisfaction. She concluded that he was atttracted to her. Just like his friend.