Maid full-time
Crap.
She felt his arms around her waist from when he had caught her. She looked up at him with an expression of utter surprise, shock and a trace of a blush on her face. He looked down at her with a smirk.
"Hmm rather desperate aren't we? We have only just met you know." He said with a hint of a smile in his voice.
At this she practically jumped out of his arms and shouted,
"Perverted idiot! I am not desperate it was a misunderstanding!"
He laughed at this comment and his green eyes sparkled.
"Tut-tut Misaki, that's no way to talk to your Master." He said in a tone that suggested that he was annoyed, but he wasn't really.
"Idiot…" Misaki mumbled.
"Well we can't stand around here chatting all day, though, so let's get heading back now." He said as he started to walk away. Misaki hurried after him and walked alongside him.
Soon they came to the man's carriage and he got in. When he realized that she didn't follow him in the carriage he tilted his head to the side slightly, giving her a questioning look.
"Misaki, why are you not getting in?" He asked her.
"Err… well previous masters and mistresses have told me that I cannot ride in the carriage with them, as I am not worthy or good enough." She said, obviously embarrassed.
"Then how do you travel around with them?" He questioned her.
"Well I usually just walk alongside the carriage," She answered surprised that he was questioning her further.
He looked at her and his green eyes sparkled once more.
"Misaki, I order you too ride in the carriage with me." He smiled at her.
"Y-yes… Master," she replied, shocked.
She put her foot up into the carriage and was about to pull herself up, when she noticed a hand held out in front of her. She looked up and realised that the man was holding out his hand to her, to help her in.
She gingerly put her hand in his. He had soft pale hands, they had obviously never done a day's work in their life. He pulled her in like she weighed nothing- because she didn't.
She sat down opposite the man and kept her head down.
"Why do you never look me in the eye or directly at me?" He asked.
"That is disrespectful." She answered with a hint of venom in her voice.
"But I want to see your beautiful face."
At this comment she looked up at him, with a confused and slightly annoyed expression on her face. But she still had a blush creeping up on her face.
"Idiot! You….you know nothing of me!" She shouted blushing hard.
"You see that's the problem, I know nothing about you. Tell me your past- your story."
Misaki shook her head defiantly.
"Oh and that's an order," he added smiling.
Misaki took a deep breath and sighed. Her past, her story. It was hardly a happy one, and wasn't something that she had ventured in for a while. It was unknown territory, to be precise.
"You really want to know?"
"I do, please tell me." He said seemingly interested.
Well, it looked like she had no choice but to tell him.
