His Maid

Part 25 - More guests

Amy woke up with a flash of loneliness stabbing at her. Having him next to her in bed was so comforting and warm. But this phone call destroyed the peace of that sensual moment. 

Since it was unbearable to wait for the news, she knocked on his bedroom. No response. She opened only to see that he wasn't there. 

She ran to the kitchen to ask Marvin. 

"Why hasn't he come yet?" 

"He called me early in the morn-"

The door was heard interrupting them. Carter with messy hair and his shirt in a bad situation walked towards them. 

"Good morning," he said in a weak voice and dared to kiss her in front of Marvin.

"Sir!" 

"Relax Marvin. No one is here."

"Everyone is here sir and have eyes and ears all focused on you. The news played Claudia's suicide last night."

Carter left his jacket on the chair and rested his hands on the island touching his forehead. 

"She took a great number of pills, so the doctors had to empty her stomach." 

"Oh my god. Why did she do it? Is she awake now?"

"Yes, she is. She told me she couldn't live without me."

"Do...do you believe her?" she asked hesitantly.

"Claudia is so attention-seeking but she isn't the person who would commit suicide. She loves herself too much to do it."

"So you imply she's faking?"

"It's a possibility. But honestly, I'm too tired to continue this conversation."

"Go get some rest, sir," Marvin said.

Carter took Amy's hand.

"Will you come with me?" he whispered.

"I'd really loved to but I have to do the chores."

He kissed her warm and soft, leaving her shiver from need. His closeness was always so male, so bracing. 

Marvin called him back again before he entered his bedroom.

"Let me suggest you something."

"I'm all ears."

"How about having a date with Ms.Powell? I will book a table in Grand Restaurant if you wish."

Carter's face was thoughtful, processing what he was recommended. 

"That sounds great but not in the eyes of the public. They might see us and-"

"He is right, Marvin. We should better leave it for now."

"No, I want to spend some time with you, babe. Marvin, come here for a second. I want to tell you."

They stood in the corner of the hall whispering something. Amy was curious to listen to what they were up to but her father was striding to the kitchen.

"Is there anything you want father?"

"I'd like a cup of warm chamomile tea. This place is fantastic but I feel a little tense."

"We can go for a walk if you wish. There is a small road leading to a forest. It's Mr.Carter's property."

"That man is so wealthy. You need to marry him."

"Please, father. Don't start again."

"Alright. Well, I'm so bored in here, let's do it."

"Ok. I'll finish my chores and we can go in half an hour."