You're Mine. I Bought You.

Alexis Hunt is not your average 17 year old girl. To help her desperately poor family, she takes on several part-time jobs daily. One night, a mysterious boy snatches a kiss – her first kiss! – from Alex, saying "I'll buy you." Who is this mysterious boy that stole Alex's first kiss!?

WARNING: This story contains sexual and mature content. Please read sensibly. Based on a manga.

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2. Maid Service

WARNING: Contains sexual and mature content. Please read sensibly.

We arrived at the Crawford mansion after 10 awkward minutes of driving there. As I stepped into their house, I was dazzled by the beautiful interior. It was so elegant. I've seen their home from outside the fences, but seeing it up close, it was like a palace!

I followed Prince through his huge mansion, and kept practicing in my head what I was going to say, but I couldn't hold it in.

"Umm.. I'm here about the maid offer, right?" I said, not even waiting for him to answer, "I was thinking, and I decided that I'm going to reject the offer."

"Reject?" He echoed. Suddenly, I was shoved into a room where I landed onto the carpeted floor with a thud. Then the door slammed closed. Prince locked the door, and repeated "You were thinking of rejecting the offer?"

He slipped his glasses off, and ruffled his hair a bit. "But I already payed for you."

Then it hit me; HE WAS THE GUY FROM LAST NIGHT.

All of a sudden, he was on top of me, with a big grin on his face. "Or have you forgotten about last night?" He snickered, subsequently kissing me again.

"Sto-- Wait..!" I gasped for air. As he kissed me, and sucked on my tongue, I felt his hands shifting under my clothes. Somehow, my shirt had unbuttoned itself, and he had now unhooked my bra.

For some reason, my body didn't dislike this..

He finally separated his lips from mine, but he lowered down on to my neck, traveling to my breasts. Starting off by licking around my nipples, then gently sucking on them. I could feel my nipples going hard. Oh my gosh. My body felt hot, and I know I was blushing like crazy.

I thrashed around, and tried to move away, but he pinned my hands down, and his weight was overpowering my legs. "If you be a good girl, I'll give you some more money.." He continued to spread his tongue all over my breasts.

Then I froze. A little voice in my head was saying "You're very poor.. This is your chance to get lots of money."

But another voice in my head was yelling "Are you crazy!? Don't sell your body!"

So, I screamed, "DON'T TOUCH ME."

"Huh?" Prince came to a halt, gradually sitting up.

"I said, don't touch me." I ripped my hands out of his grip, and grabbed my bag. After finding the money that was deep inside a pocket, I threw the bills at him the same way he threw them at the woman yesterday.

"Since you're our landlords, you must know that my family's poor." I stated, getting up and turning away to fix my clothes, "But I won't sell you one part of my body!"

When I was all done, I snatched my bag from the ground and stormed out of the room.

Damned Prince. How dare he. And I thought he was one of the most perfect people on the planet! This was so disappointing!

As I journeyed through the maze-like hallways trying to find the exit, I unexpectedly ran into someone, causing myself to collapse onto the floor. "Alexis.. Is that you?" An unfamiliar voice spoke. I looked up to see a man that looked about in his early-fifties. He extended his hand for me to grab, and pulled me up. Now that I was on my feet, he got a better look at me. "Wow, it is you!" He confirmed excitedly, "Boy have you grown!"

"Um, thanks." I chuckled dryly. I was able to get a better view of him too. He had a jolly old face, but he had some visible wrinkles caused from stress. Also his hair had some obvious grey strands showing. I know this person, but I just can't put my finger on it.

Then I noticed a framed picture hanging on the pastel blue wall. In the picture, there was the image of the man standing in front of me and my father. Except younger. That's when I remembered.

"Oh, hello mr. Crawford." I smiled politely, offering to shake hands. He gladly accepted and shook with a secure squeeze.

"My, it's been a while since we've seen each other. Maybe 6 or 7 years? Anyways, you've become so beautiful like your mother!" He complimented. I couldn't recall any significant memories of this man except for the fact that he's our landlord. But mom seems to be very friendly with him. I guess it's just been so long that I've forgotten..

"So, what're you doing here my dear?" He inquired. His overly friendly tone was becoming a little weird, but I won't comment something so rude.

"My mom said you offered me a job--" I attempted to explain my decline of the offer but was cut off.

"Oh yes! Sorry, I completely forgot." Mr. Crawford apologized, "I visited your mother the other day, and she told me that she's worried about you and your brother. So, I promised to take care of you. But she told me you didn't want to leave your house. Therefore, I'm giving you this job. You don't really have to work though. However, It's much safer to be here than traveling far and working until dawn. Lately, there's been terrible rascals lurking in the streets during the night!"

"Yes father, I heard a group of gangsters recently attempted to break into someone's car." Prince abruptly appeared behind me. He was back to his goody-two-shoes appearance.

"Hello Daniel. Do you know Alex? Both of you go to the same school." Mr. Crawford introduced us to each other.

Acting as if he had never made contact with me at all, Prince smiled like he was a good guy, "Hello there, miss Hunt. It's nice to meet you." Two faced jerk! He drew out his hand with the purpose of shaking hands.

Hah. Bullcrap.

I smirked at him and just turned back to mr. Crawford. "Um, mr. Crawford.. About the maid job.." I stopped in my tracks when he began giving me a puppy-face. It was as if he already knew what I was going to say. The eyes seemed to be getting bigger and sadder. "I..I..I'll do it." I sighed in defeat. Mr. Crawford clapped his hands triumphantly.

"Great! So you'll start tomorrow." He cheered, "Bye now, Alexis!" In a blink of an eye, mr. Crawford had vanished into a room.

I swiveled around to face Prince. "So.. Sir. Mind showing me the way out?" He stepped in front of me and began walking, with me following a safe distance behind. When we reached the front door, he opened it with a gentlemanly manner.

"See you tomorrow, miss Hunt." Prince smiled mischievously. I glared at him one last time before trudging out of the beautiful mansion.

As I walked home, I was mentally empowering myself for tomorrow. I wanted to be prepared for whatever tricks that devil has up his sleeve!

*

The next day..

"Good morning sir, would you like café au lait again?" One of the maid's questioned the Prince.

"Yes, thank you." He responded poshly before taking his seat at the grand dining table.

I sighed and wiped the drool off my chin. The Crawford's day starts with fancy food and café au lait.. While mine starts by cleaning their windows on an empty stomach. Life is so unfair.

Mr. Crawford walked into the room, in his professional attire. He ordered one of the maid's to get him some herbal tea. Just two minutes later, the tea was served. It's natural fragrance filled my nose. I was drooling again.

"Alex? What're you doing? Didn't I tell you that you didn't have to work." Mr. Crawford scolded when he noticed me. Even though his face was kind of displeased, the tone of his voice still remained warm.

"Yes, but.. I can't just freeload when I'm here." I retorted.

"No, no. Sit next to Daniel and have breakfast with us." He suggested. I did so, and just stared at the food in front of me shyly. At first I hesitated, but mr. Crawford kept staring at me until I poked a slice of meat with my fork and stuffed into my mouth.

My eyes widened. While I chewed, the meat seemed to simultaneously melt in my mouth. On the other hand, the flavor was just unexplainable. Let's just say it tasted like heaven. Gosh, I can't believe they eat these type of things everyday!

"By the look on your face, I can see that you're enjoying the food." Mr. Crawford announced proudly. "Don't worry about a thing, okay? I'll take care of your mother's hospital bills and living expenses so all you have to do is just study hard in school. Also, you don't have to work as a maid."

"But sir--"

"Call me uncle." He cut me off again.

"Uncle.. I would feel really guilty if I didn't do anything in return." I declared using my sympathetic voice.

Prince immediately took advantage of the situation. "In that case father, why doesn't Alex be my playmate and accompany me to and from school?" He negotiated. My jaw dropped.

"Ooh, that sounds like a splendid idea!" Mr. Crawford agreed, nodding his head.

"N-No, I couldn't!" I shook my head, "Th-That's absurd! I could ruin your son's perfect reputation at school.."

"Hmm.. What'll we do then?" Mr. Crawford held his chin, thinking intensely.

"I'll do the maid job! Please, it's the least I could do for all the generous things you've done for us!" I bit my lip.

"Alright then, if you want to." Mr. Crawford didn't want to argue anymore. I sighed in relief. God knows the things that Prince could do. Speaking of which, I gave him and evil eye and saw that he was using his hand to cover his mouth, trying to hold in his laughter.

*

Later that morning..

"Right on time.." I mumbled to myself as I rushed into the classroom. I sat at my desk and panted uncontrollably. I felt so tired after running all the way here from the Crawford mansion. Crystal approached me and rubbed my back.

"You okay?" She quizzed. I nodded. "What's that thing on your head? A new fashion trend?" I touched the top of my hair and realized that the maid hairband with the frilly piece of cloth was still on my head! I instantly pulled it off and jammed it into my bag. Ugh, stupid maid uniform.

Our homeroom teacher finally entered the room. Everyone returned to their assigned seats. "Be quiet! I'm going to give back your latests test scores!" The teacher announced at the front of the room.

When I got my papers, I almost had a heart attack. There were numerous big fat zeros on the top corners of most of them. If I was lucky, there were a couple that had 55's. Out of the 12 papers that were handed out, I only passed two of them. Am I really this stupid? I face-palmed myself.

"Anyone who got a zero on any of the papers have to take the extra lessons after school." The teacher spoke again. I'm doomed..

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Towards the end, the chapter got a bit boring.. Sorry. Anyways, please comment your opinions, like or favorite! Thanks for reading :)x
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