C14 CHAPTER 14

#at_evening

😻 RAMSON 😻

I adjusted my Blazers checking myself in the mirror. I looked handsome as always. I put on my ever shinning shoe, and headed out of the room to the living room.

I got to the living room, and I saw how lively it was. Different people from different places chatting, drinking and eating.

The maids actually did greatly. The music was going solemn and I sat on a chair waiting for Damon's arrival.

"Hey Ramson." Some ladies called smiling widely.

"Hi." I replied smiling faintly.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Do you need a company?" One of them asked and I shook my head.

"I am cool. Thanks." I sad looking away. They walked away and I was happy for them that they did.

If they tried to emphasize the more, I will end up snapping their necks with my hand.

"Hey Brother." I heard Damon say behind me as I grabbed a drink from one of the maids.

"Brother." I called hugging him happily.

"You missed me hun?" He asked laughing.

"Of course. Come on, the party is for you. Welcome back home brother." I said and he smiled looking around.

"It's been long we have done this. Let's grab a drink together." He said tapping my shoulders as we walked to my bar.

We sat on the chair and then ordered Whiskey for both of us.

"How was the trip?" I asked pouring out the drink into a cup.

"It wasn't bad. Just that there were no ladies on the plane to screw." He said and I smiled.

"Still on this screwing?" I asked and he smiled shaking his head.

"That was a joke. It's boring to me now." He said looking around while I sipped my drink.

"So many maids around. Did they all fall into your trap?" He asked and I sighed.

"Of course they all did. If they didn't, they wouldn't be here." I said and when I looked at him I saw him staring somewhere.

"What are you looking at?" I asked looking through his direction and I saw his eyes were on Beyonce.

"Where the hell did you get that beauty from?" He asked grinning.

"Come off it Damon." I said looking away.

"She is beautiful. And I guess you are done with her." He said.

"What? No." I said looking at her again to see she was in a maid uniform.

"She is in the uniform already." He said.

"No! I didn't ask her to wear it. Who gave her that anyways?" I asked angrily.

"Calm down brother. She is just the rest right?" He asked and I shook my head.

"No she isn't. She is stubborn and I love to deal with her my way. I ain't done with her." I said standing up.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"To make her remove that uniform. She can't wear that when I didn't ask her to." I said walking to where she was serving the guests.

"Who asked you to wear this?" I asked within gritted teeth as I got to her.

"Do you need champagne?" She asked and I became damn angry.

"Don't play dumb with me Beyonce. Why did you wear this? Who asked you to wear this?" I asked holding her hand making her drop the tray.

"Well no one asked me to. I felt I should support the maids since I am one of them. And I can't dress like a guest among them." She said looking away.

"And who called you a Maid? At least not now." I said and she scoffed.

"I wanted to help speed up the reaction. Why am I not treated like a maid yet?" She asked and I couldn't say anything.

"Get this uniform off now." I said putting my hand in my pockets.

"Or else? You would screw me in front of all these people?" She asked and I clenched my fists.

"Don't get me on my nerves Beyonce. I am trying to act cool." I said looking around.

"Well try harder, cos you can never be cool to me considering how much I hate you." She said and I sighed.

"I guess you love this the hard way. I will just go get what I want from Mary." I said walking away and she held my hand back.

"Why do you want to meet Mary?" She asked and I saw fear in her eyes.

"To maybe ask her why she told you where to find the uniform. And when after then kill her for telling you." I said and she shook her head.

"Please don't hurt her. Please." She said in a shaky voice.

"So you really care about her? Then you shouldn't have put her in your mess." I said taking my hand from her and walking away.

"Please I beg you. I will remove it now." She said walking behind me.

"And why should I listen to you now? You already said your part." I said smirking.

"Listen to me because I am sorry. Mary has nothing to do about this." She said and I stopped turning to look at her.

"Ask Mary to dress you in another dress. I mustn't see you in that uniform until I ask you to." I said and she nodded.

"Thank you." She said and walked away.

I smiled and walked back to where Damon was.

"You have taken care of her right?" He asked gulping down his drink.

"Yes." I said.

"You seem happy." He said.

"Of course. You are back home, why won't I be Happy." I said and he nodded.

"I mean happy about her." He said.

"What? Happy because of a maid? That I can use and dump? Come on." I said and he smiled sipping his drink again.

❣️ BEYONCE ❣️

I ran down the hallway as tears rolled down my eyes. I almost got Mary into trouble, my best friend into trouble.

Beyonce what is wrong with you?

"Hey Beyonce, are you okay?" I heard Mary say behind me.

"I am not. I am so sorry Mary." I said barging into the room and getting rid of the gown.

"Bee calm down. What's going on?" She asked walking to me.

"I almost put you in trouble with this uniform. I shouldn't have worn it." I said shaking in fear.

"Bee it's fine. At least I ain't in trouble anymore." She said and I shook my head.

"No. He said he was going to kill you if I don't change this. Please help me with a dress." I said searching the closet.

"Let me help you. I told you wearing that dress will put us in trouble." She said getting a dress for me.

"I promise to fix this. I will do everything to keep you safe Mary. I am so sorry. I know he is still angry you made me wear this. And I will fix this, I promise." I said and she nodded Smiling.

"It's fine. I hope I am not going to die soon." She said placing the dress on the bed.

"You won't." I said picking up the dress and putting it on.

"I will help with your hair." She said and I shook my head.

"Don't worry Mary. I will take care of myself. I will just comb it." I said with tears of fear still rolling down my eyes.

"You know if master sees you in tears, I will be killed for not stopping you." She said and I stood up cleaning my eyes.

"He won't see me in tears." I said. I wore a shoe from the closet too and stood in front of the mirror.

"You look beautiful." She said.

"Thanks. Though I don't want to look beautiful for his occasion, I don't have a choice here." I said sighing.

"Let's go. I am sure he is waiting to see you." She said and we both headed outside. We walked down the hallway when we heard someone call Mary.

We looked back and I saw one of Ramson's men calling her.

"It's Khai. Be on your way,I will be with you shortly." She said and I nodded. I watched her as she left and when I turned I bumped into someone crashing his glass of wine.

"Oh no. I am so sorry." I said and I looked up to see someone who looked like Ramson. But he looked older and more matured.

"Hey." He said Smiling.

"Hi." I replied when my brain told me it was Damon his brother..

"I'm Damon." He said stretching his hand forth.

"I am Beyonce. I am sorry I can't take your hand, your brother can get vexed because he didn't ask me to take your hand." I said fearfully and he laughed.

"Seriously? Ramson is something else." He mumbled staring at me.

"I should be on my way now." I said and he held me back.

"Are you sure you are okay? I can see your face is all swollen." He said and I released my hand from his quickly as I sighted Ramson staring at us.

"Bye." I said walking to him quickly.

"This is preferable." He said and I kept a straight face.

"Promise me that you won't hurt Mary." I said and he smirked.

"I won't if you do everything I say." He said and I nodded breathing out loud.

"Brother stop hanging around and enjoy the party." He said to his brother who nodded smiling. He seemed calmer than Ramson,but that doesn't mean he isn't as bad as he is.

"Let's dance." He said and I furrowed my brows.

"I don't dance. I don't know how to." I said and he rubbed his eye brows.

"Do you want to stress this too?" He asked.

"I swear I don't know how to. I have been in the orphanage home my whole life." I said and he furrowed his brows.

"Orphanage home?" He asked and I nodded.

"But if you insist, I will join you in the dance floor. Just don't touch Mary." I said holding his hand.

"Deal." He said walking to the dance floor.