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Chapter 2 by Johnthefuket

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Saturday

“Young master wake up!” I hear the voice of my maid.

The family maid, I never got to know her name even though she went to my school years ago and had been working for our family since we were both 12. She is a very cute girl, her luscious brown hair and lilac eyes are quite pretty. She stands at 5 foot 5 inches with B cup breasts as well as having quite the figure. She does seem a bit malnourished though so I am a little worried about her health. While not being a model she is the most beautiful woman I’ve met and having a kind spirit combined with a great personality doesn’t hurt.

Slowly turning around and groaning “Miss it’s a Saturday can’t I sleep a bit longer?”

She giggles “young master, your father wants you to meet with the young lady Tabitha, he wants to set you up with an arranged relationship”

Groaning and finally getting up, I reach for my glasses and knock them to the ground. God damn it I guess that was mostly because I really don’t want to meet Tabitha. She was constantly hitting on me since we were kids. I mean yeah she’s hot but she doesn’t hold a candle to the young miss. I guess it’s mostly her personality, and the fact that she’s tried to hurt miss multiple times.

“Miss would you please get that for me? I don’t know where it fell.”

“Of course young master.” She grabs the glasses on the floor and gently places them on my face “it’s time to get you dressed”

She was always a kind soul it was a part of her charm

“Thank you miss” I sigh “father is quite insistent on this relation isn’t he?”

“Yes young master, she is the daughter of the CEO of one of the largest companies here” she says as she slips on a button up shirt over my back.

“Yeah I guess but she is kind of a bitch, she doesn’t treat people with respect. Don’t you remember last time? She almost gave you a second degree burn!” I tell my closest friend very exasperated. The last time the that bitch came here she tried to burn the young miss very jealous that I cared about her.

“Don’t worry young master, I’ll be cleaning your room today while she’s here, it is quite messy after all” she giggles as she finishes dressing me.

“Thank you miss I guess I’ll see you later”

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