When am I gonna fuck this bitch?
Patrick was right now sitting on the bed. He got a hard erection from the situation. Theres only the two of them here.
It was the ultimate gambling jackpot. Who wouldn't sell their soul for such a moment. To be completely alone, away from the rest of humanity, with a person of such flawless perfection they seemed sculpted by the gods themselves.
Valeria opened a wardrobe and pulled out a shining object.
Patricks heart was about to fall out of him.
Although its not because he's falling in love with her, its something different.
Valeria had a gun.
Yes. A gun.
Walther PPK .380 ACP.
Known for its smooth handling and iconic design, it's compact and manageable recoil.
She smiled holding the gun, twirling it around. "It's a pretty gun isn't it?"
Patrick scooted back on the bedframe a few meters away from her.
He grabbed a pillow and put it in front of his chest, as if it would protect him.
Fuck. fuck. Fuuuck!
Realizing that he could somehow die in this situation he jumped a stride to the door and struggled to open it.
His hands sweating as he pulled and pushed the door to open it, twisting it even. It was locked.
"Looking for this?" Valeria giggled like a bitch, dangling the keys in her hand. The other hand pointing the gun at Patrick.
"M-maybe we could talk this out...?" Patrick was clutching the doorknob tightly. He was considering kicking the door open.
"Patrick, I won't shoot you." Valeria put down the gun, keeping it on a holster in her right thigh.
"Calm down and kneel in front of me..." Valeria holded out her hand, stepping a few meters close to Patrick, her as she walked.
Why the fuck should I kneel to you!?
Patrick definitely doesn't want to get dommed by this bitch.
Clack!
Suddenly, the door opened and someone arrives over.
Steps clacking on the floor as he rushed.
"Lady Valeria, what do you think you're doing to young master?" Anger on his tone, Reidward picked up Patrick to stand behind him.
Valeria was surprised how the butler got inside room, she was sure she only had the keys, apart from her father.
Her father was in an expedition and it did not make sense that someone took it.
"This bitch pulled a gun out of nowhere! This is the first thing I get after being re-"
Patrick covered his mouth, scared that he possibly could have divulged some important information. He was about to say 'reincarnated'.
"I m-meant relocated. Relocated in this palace as your fiance." He spoke nervously.
Reidward smiled back at Patrick. Turning his gaze to silently stare at Valeria.
His ever present bloodshot eyes locking on to her, any movement would make him pounce.
This... I didn't expect this.
Valeria was perplexed inside.
Things had always gone great for her. What she wanted to do was to show Patrick that he'll be able to follow her small orders.
Then use her seduction to make Patrick fall into an emotional trap to keep serving her.
The gun was simply a little threat to make Patrick be convinced, while Patrick would be nuclear she will seduce him while his emotions are at turmoil and accept her orders. That was what she expected to happen, but it did not.
She could only somehow calm the situation down. "Dearest Patrick, I would never hurt you. Please tell your butler to not interfere."
Valeria used a sweet cooing voice to try get herself out of this situation.
Patrick who is now right behind Reidward was facing back and was covering his ears, shaking his head.
"I believe my master requests to leave." Reidward grabbed Patricks torso up to make him stand, Patrick was taller.
He walked out and Patrick followed also.
"Wait. How much do you want?" Valeria tried negotiations, this butler that she was talking to was the one who was currently dealing with the company Patricks father was supposed to.
So making a deal is worth a chance to convince the butler.
Reidward smiled and turned back. He then put a hand on Patricks chin and faced it to Valeria.
The fuck old man? This is gay.
"This is my master's handsome face. He says that he needs a hundred by hundred square meters of land." Reidward gave a random number.
"Accepted." Valeria accepted immediately, it was the fastest way to settle things after all.
If it only costs a piece of land then she could consult her father about it.
"What?" Reidward did not expect Valeria to immediately accept.
He was about to show her how to negotiate and extend things. Adding more excuses once she refuses and in the end win by experience as a merchant. Accepting it threw away his plans.
"Now hand over my husband." Valeria demanded.
"First, hand over a valuable so I can rest assured that our deal is valid." Reidward wanted an investment.
Even if Valeria's family had a good reputation, especially her father that they are trustworthy with deals. It may be possible that its only on the surface. He needs an assurance.
Valeria walked over the wardrobe and opened a metal box full of necklaces and rings.
She picked five random necklaces and rings, put it on another metal box. "Make Patrick take it."
Valeria did not want to touch the butler. She is very much a bitch. More accurately she despises touching someone who she isn't familiar with or ugly people.
Reidward gestured Patrick to get the box.
Patrick then took it and gave it away to Reidward.
"Thanks." Smiling, Reidward then closed the door of their bedroom and dashed out very fast. Leaving Patrick behind confused, as he stood on the doorway.
The fuck is this.
Valeria then walked out the door and left the room, walking past Patrick.
What, why did she leave too?
"Hey, I thought we were supposed to stay in this room?" Patrick was puzzled.
"Heck no, we barely know each other yet. I'll sleep on my own room." With that she was guided by a maid on another room in the mansion.
What the hell is wrong with everyone.
Patrick absenmindedly entered the room again, then laid down on the huge bed.
Patrick dropped to his knees, his eyes darting frantically across every size of the large mattress. He paced the surroundings like a man possessed, his heart hammering against his ribs as the thought hit him. This was something that was clearly engineered for two souls to lose themselves in.
He observed at the size and was pretty sure it was meant for two people.
Theres a whole long pillow on the head part of the bed. I hope things would make sense...
Patrick then closed his eyes and fell asleep.