The Debt by D A Latham

Author:D A Latham [Latham, D A]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: love triangle, sexy alpha male, sexy alpha hero, millionaire bachelors, millionaire heroes
Publisher: D A Latham
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 11

I didn't answer the phone when Andy called that evening, not trusting myself to keep quiet about his behaviour. My plain pasta had been a miserable affair, the tasteless spirals reminding me of my poverty. I'd had a luxurious bath to cheer myself up, before slipping into the kind of pyjamas I'd never allow a man to see. I was about to get into bed to watch telly when the house phone started ringing. Its unfamiliar, shrill tone made me jump. I wondered what was wrong, as it never rang. I picked it up. "You need to get here immediately, Bruno's shit all over the hallway." My heart sank hearing Shari's whiny tone.

"Ok, I'll be thirty seconds." I put down the receiver and pulled on my trainers, before grabbing my key and racing over to the main house.

Shari had her jumper pulled up over her nose when I stepped into the hall. "It stinks, it needs clearing up," she said, her voice muffled by the jumper. She pointed to a line of diarrhoea which had been trailed the entire length of the hall. Both Bruno and Roxy were pacing, both looking downcast, they clearly had stomach aches.

"I need to get them outside first," I said, "They don't look well. What have they eaten?" I glared at her. They'd been fine when I'd left them a few hours earlier.

"I gave them Aaron's dinner, that's all," she said. "He decided to go out at the last minute."

"What was it?" I barked, watching the dogs.

"Oh, only some curry I'd made, nothing much. Now clear this up, I can't deal with this smell."

"You gave curry to two dogs on a raw food diet?" I demanded, aghast. "They'll be in shocking pain."

"Fuck the dirty little shits, just do as you're told and clean this up before it damages the stone."

"I need to get them outside first," I said, standing my ground. Shari stalked up to me, her eyes blazing with anger.

"If you don't do what you're told and clean this up immediately, I'll rub your fucking face in it, then have you slung out so fast your feet won't even step in it." She was leaning in, about six inches from my face. I flinched. She pointed to a roll of kitchen paper she'd gotten out. Meekly, I took it and knelt down to start scraping the slimy faeces off the expensive limestone.

I had no time to glove up, or even find more suitable cleaning equipment, so I quickly had shit on my hands. Shari was still shouting about the smell, how it would make her ill, even though she wasn't the one up to her elbows in it. "Do it quicker," she screamed, "I can't bear this smell."

"You need to get the dogs outside,” I told her, “Just open the front door, let them out."

"I'll be too cold," she snapped back. "And don't tell me what to do. You're just staff, don't forget it." I fantasised about slapping her around the face with my shit-covered hand.

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