His Maid

Part 15 -Jealous

*Today's chapter includes mature scenes. +18

"So these are the things you must do," Amy explained to Debra while she was touring her in the house.

Debra was a young ginger girl, around the early twenties, chewing a gum inappropriately. She didn't seem to have understood a single word she had said but at least she could mop the floor. Her eyes were never focused on her. Instead, she was looking around like it was the first time she had seen a luxurious house. But who was she kidding? She hadn't seen a place like this either before she worked there.

"Are you listening?" 

"Yes. So...is the boss hot?"

"Excuse me?"

"Is he hot?"

"I don't think this is something that you should be concerned about. Do your job and do not bother Mr.Sutton."

Amy remembered the rules she was given by Sarita and Elicia. Probably she had to repeat them to the new girl.

"Listen. The only person that gets in Mr.Sutton's bedroom or gym is Marvin and I. You will take care of the other rooms." 

"Are you afraid I'm gonna flirt with him?"

"Do not bother or talk to  Carter about anything," she said with her tone relatively civil in spite of her anger.

"Ok, ok! Don't eat me!" she said raising her hands "You call him with his first name huh?"

Amy didn't continue answering her and taking her things, she changed her bedroom and took the one that Sarita and Elicia were since it was closer to Carter. 

This girl wasn't to be trusted.

Marvin wasn't satisfied with her either but they didn't have much of a choice now that the wedding was in twenty-five days.

"Amy, I want every corner of the house to be perfect. God, how are we going to survive without Sarita?" Marvin complained.

"I'm here now," Amy said confidently.

Marvin rolled his eyes and continued.

"Then you should be more responsible and do as Mr.Carter wishes. No exceptions, no excuses."

Amy didn't achieve to answer him back cause he turned on his heel and strode to the swimming pool. There, he met Garrett who was cutting the grass.

Amy hasn't spoken to him since the day Carter had pushed him in the pool. Luckily, he didn't make the effort to approach her. Maybe Carter warned him not to bother me again. 

Carter arrived home earlier than usual and Gerardo accompanied him. 

"Good evening, sir. You came back soon," she said.

"So what? Am I not supposed to come earlier in my own house?" he said in an austere expression with his brows drawing together in an angry frown.

"Man, where are your manners? I apologize for him, sweet Amy." Gerardo said and offered her a warm smile "The big day is coming and his nerves aren't quite well."

Carter was almost killing him with his stare. 

"Mrs.Powell, follow me in the parlor." 

She gave one last shy smile to Gerardo, pleased that he was the only one treating her politely. 

Carter left his bag on the small coffee table and turned to look at her still having his mouth thin with displeasure. 

"Is something wrong sir?"