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SONNY POV

When I woke up in the morning there was only one thing on my mind: Hanna. And the fact that Chad went over to her house last night and banged her, after we spent the whole day together. And after he said those things to Aaron, Lucy and Rosa. After he kissed me. I'm not saying I'm jealous, because I'm not. I'm just annoyed... Okay, maybe I am a little jealous. Just because I think I'm starting to care about him more than I should. I mean, I'm his maid... not his girlfriend. I never will be his girlfriend. I can't be, even if he wanted me too. His family his famous. He even explained to me yesterday that if people say us kissing, it would be a major dent in his reputation. Because I'm just the maid. People would think he's lower standards to date people beneath him.

"Blah." I said out loud, stretching. I need to get up and get ready. I have school today. Well, not school... But I have home school. Will is coming over, and I didn't want to look like death when he did show up. So I got out of bed and went to the bathroom, starting the shower and stripping out of my clothes. The warm water felt good on my shoulders, and scalp. I just wanted to stay here forever. But I know I couldn't. So, after I washed my hair, body and lazily shaved, I got out and dried off. I looked at myself in the mirror and shivered. I don't understand why Chad ever called me pretty... I'm not. But then again, I think that he's just leading me on. Trying to pull on my strings for some stupid reason I don't know.

But I don't want to think about that right now. So, I left the bathroom and went to the clothes that were still in bags from yesterday. I pulled on the black bra and some baby blue panties. Oh my gosh. This is the best bra in the world. It's so comfortable. My old ones had always poked me under the arms with their wires. I slipped on some jeans that fit perfectly and a plain white tank top. I found some socks, putting them on a long with my Chuck Taylor's. I didn't feel like a poor, worthless girl. I liked the clothes I was wearing for once. I felt good in them. I stepped out of my room and went down the stairs seeing Chad on the phone in his school uniform. He was eating something that looked like a Eggo. He looked up and smiled at me. I looked over at the time on the clock above his head. It's 'twelve forty' Will should be here soon. But why is Chad here if he has school?

I sat next to him, and smiled, watching him hang up the phone. "Good morning, Sonshine."

"Morning, Chad." I grinned. "Who was that? Hanna?" Please don't say Hanna…

"No." He spat. "It was Grady."

"Yeah." I nodded like I didn't care. "Okay... Where is your family? And why aren't you at school?"

He finished up his box waffles, and put his plate aside. "My mother and father are at one of the new Hotels a few hours away from here. My brother tagged along. They'll be back later on today." He took a sip of juice. "And I decided to ditch."

"Can't you get in trouble for that?" I asked.

"Yeah... But I don't care. I'm in college. I did all the work I had to... And I wanted to make sure the right tutor showed up today."

"What do you mean?"

"I fired Will."

I gasped. "What, why?" He just shrugged, looking me up and down with a look on his face that read that he liked me in my new clothes.

"You look good in those jeans."

"Don't change the subject. Why'd you fire my teacher?"

"I didn't like the way you looked at him..."

"The way I looked at him?" I hissed. "What do you mean by that, Chad?"

"I don't know..." He rolled his eyes, "You looked at him like you were going to pounce on him."

I couldn't help what came out of my mouth next, "At least I didn't fuck him like you did with Hanna last night."

He didn't say anything, just stared at me. His blue eyes were huge. "Why do you care so much?"

"Why do you care if I think my teacher is cute?" I folded arms, watching him get up and walk away, leaving his dishes for me to pick up later. "A man never walks away."

"What did you say?" He turned back around and narrowed his eyes.

"A man never walks away."

"Don't talk to me about real man shit, Sonny. You don't know anything about real men."

"I know they don't walk away from fights."

"They walk away from stupid fights and this isn't a fight." He sneered out. "It's you acting like a bitch because you're jealous."

"I'm not jealous."

He scoffed and chuckled angrily. "Then why do you care if I fucked Hanna or not?"

"I don't care."

"Right…" He deadpanned. "You care because you like me just as much as I like you."

"I don't." I dropped my arms to my side and rolled my eyes. "Why do you care if I think my teacher is cute? Why'd you care if Aaron looked at me?" I furrowed my brows and stepped towards him. "You were jealous. You were jealous when I first met my teacher. You pulled a bitch move and fired him."

"I did what I thought was best."

"Yeah, right. Real men don't fire other men when they feel threatened."

"Real men don't take a girls virginity and then leave like your bitch of an ex boyfriend." He threw at me. "After all I fucking did for you and you're acting this way. I would've left you too. You're emotional as fuck." It was like a pang to my heart and a blow to my self esteem that's already low as shit. I just shrugged it off.

"Fine. I don't give a fuck!"

"Yes, you do… I didn't mean that." He said, reaching out to touch me but I moved away from him. "Sonny…"

He touched my waist. "Don't…" I shook my head. "Don't touch me." I picked up his dirty dishes and walked over to the kitchen.

"Fine. I'll call him back. I'm going back to school." I rolled my eyes as he opened and closed the door. I dropped everything in the sink. Chad is a dick sometimes. Sometimes, he'll act like he owns me. Other times he acts like he doesn't care about me at all. Whatever.

CHAD POV

Sonny's acting like a bitch and I refuse to talk to her because she was making me upset. She shouldn't let her jealously get the best of her like that. I mean, I should be one to talk since I did fire her teacher out of spite but I got off the phone with him a few minutes ago. If she wants him so bad, she can fucking have him. Why does she care who I sleep with or not? It's really not that big of a deal. Well, to me it isn't. She's never cared before so why is she all of a sudden becoming so pissy? I slammed my car door in one of the many parking lots of my school and dragged a hand down my face. Just breathe… don't get all worked up over nothing. It's easier said than done.

"Yo…" Nico walked up to me and gave me a bro hug. "Party a few days from now."

"What kind of party?"

"High Society shit for Penelope's family. But it's not like we're gonna pay attention. Devon managed to get some weed."

"I'm up for drinking not for smoking. You know that."

"Why do you look like something crawled up your ass?" I flared my nostrils. Sonny and her stupid jealously.

"I'm just frustrated." Her stupid cute!

"With…?"

"I don't even know." I mumbled. He just shrugged his shoulders and started walking with me. I knew his class was on the other side of the campus but I didn't know why he was walking with me. God, she's making me crazy. "Where are you going?"

"Tawni has a class over here. She wanted me to come get her."

"Why?"

"If I knew, I probably wouldn't have come." He sighed and patted the top of his head. I wonder how long it's gonna take until those pictures of Sonny and I in the parking lot get out into the tabs. Just thinking about her makes me frustrated. If she's acting the same way when I get home, I'm gonna blow up. I may like her but she's still my maid and there's still a code of conduct. She frustrates me to know fucking end. That's probably why I like her so much.

SONNY POV

Chad did what he said. He did call Will. Around two o'clock he came over very confused. Chad had told him I didn't like him and thought he was rude. I explained to Will that Chad was being a douche and he should just ignore him. At all possible costs. Because that's what I do. But he went over everything just fine for an hour and a half. Well... he talked a lot and I pretended like I was listening. All I thought about was Chad and me behaving like a little baby. God, I feel stupid for doing that. After he left, I put on my uniform and joined Rita in the laundry room. She had some pretty good Spanish music on that made me want to move my hips. I smiled and twirled in a circle, as Rita laughed at me.

"Why are you laughing?" I giggled, moving in another circle.

"Nothing, Sonny." She said in her accent, smiling at me.

"Do you not like to dance?" I smiled.

"I am not good." She told me, but gestured me to keep going.

"Rita, dance with me." I grabbed her hands and moved them to the beat of the music along with my hips. She laughed softly and shook her head.

"I don't dance."

"What? You can't tell me that…" I giggled. "You're Puerto Rican. It's in your blood."

"You're Mexican. You dance…" She laughed and watched me. I did the salsa across the laundry room while she watched me, turning the music up on the radio. I heard the phone ring across the house so I stopped and jogged out of the room, down the hall and grabbed a phone that was in the kitchen. I pressed it up to my ear.

"Cooper Residence."

"Is Seth there?"

"Yes, he'll be with you in a moment." I said in my "professional" voice. I sprinted back over to the laundry room and stuck my head through the door, pressing the phone to my chest. "Rita, where's Seth?"

"REC room." REC room? I've never been there. Where is that? I nodded and went on a search quietly. I held the phone in my hand as I went to find Seth. Rita told me that they were in the REC room which I have never been in since I worked here. It was like in a secluded part of the house. I pushed open the heavy wooden door and saw Seth pick up Chad and slam him on the mat. What the hell are they doing? I dropped the phone and ran over to both the shirtless men.

"Why are you fighting?" I exclaimed and tried to pull Seth's heavy body off of Chad. "Stop it!" I heard Seth laughing and saw him shaking his head.

"We're not fighting. Chad just got his ass beat in kickboxing." He helped his brother up who had sweat running down his chest.

"I didn't get my ass beat." Chad denied and ruffled his hair. "He's bigger than I am."

"Excuses, excuses." Seth blurted out. Both of their bodies are toned as everything on earth. It shouldn't be possible for two men to look this good. It should be illegal. "You came in here all paranoid." Seth patted my shoulder gently. "Don't worry; I wouldn't hurt your precious boyfriend."

"He's not my boyfriend." I narrowed my eyes and grumbled.

"What'd you come in here for?" Shit! I ran over to the phone in the doorway and picked it up, pressing it to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Yes, I'm still here." The woman said. I skipped over to Seth and handed it to him. He greeted the woman in his professional voice and held a finger up to Chad, jogging out the REC room. I gave Chad a small smile, turning on my heel and heading out. But he pulled me back by my wrist and chuckled.

"Worried about me, Sonshine?"

"Not even the slightest bit." I scoffed in a lie. He smirked and folded his arms. "You looked like you were getting hurt."

CHAD POV

"The fact that you care makes you adorable." I reached up and pinched Sonny's cheek. She swatted my hands away and rolled her eyes.

"I'm sorry for acting the way I did this morning."

"I kinda figured you were pms-ing but then I figured… you could've been stressed out. But then I stopped making excuses and concluded that you were a bitch."

"Thanks." She muttered sarcastically.

"I already apologized so I'm not apologizing again." I smirked at her and grabbed her chin, kissing her lips. "You should know that I can't stay mad at you."

"I can get away with anything, then."

"No, not really." She chuckled and let me kiss her again. She went silent for a moment before speaking.

"Were you with Hanna today?"

"No. I was not. You're so adorable when you're jealous. You're like a little Chihuahua. All bark and no bite." She snorted a laugh.

"Maybe I should kick your ass."

"I can take you." I smirked and dropped my hand from her face. I was thinking of a better apology for this morning. "I'm gonna need a massage."

"Why are you telling me this?" My brow quirked at her. "No. No, that's not in my job description."

"I'm telling you as a demand not as a choice."

"But I don't want to."

"That's too bad." She huffed out a breath of air and shook her head. "Aw, don't act like you don't want to put your hands on my body." I stepped towards her and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"You're so arrogant... and sweaty. Ew, Chad." I snickered and let go of her.

"So what? I still catch you staring." Her cheeks bloomed red.

"Anyway, I don't want to massage you. It's inappropriate."

"Kissing my maid is inappropriate." I replied. Her cheeks flared up red again. She was blushing.

"It is. Maybe you should stop."

I shrugged and backed away from her with a smile. "Only if she tells me too."

"What is it you two were doing, anyway? Why do you kick box?"

"It's fun. It's easy. It keeps you in shape. And it's self defense..." That made me think. She really should learn this. "Which is why you should learn how to do it."

"No, thanks."

"You're going to. I will not be able to sleep at night knowing that my maid doesn't know how to defend herself."

"I do pretty well for someone without training." She mentioned.

"Spitting, biting, throwing alcohol. Those are pussy moves, Sonny. All bark and no bite. I give you credit for holding the knife up to Vince's neck, though."

She narrowed her eyes and chewed on her bottom lip. "So, you're going to hire some guy to come in here and teach me how to fight?"

"No, I'm going to teach you. That would give the guy some advantage to feel on you and I'm sure you wouldn't want that."

"Because you want to feel on me." She spat out in a laugh.

"It can be pleasurable for the both of us but that's not happening anytime soon so..." I shrugged. "I'll keep it strictly professional."

"Yeah, that's what you said until you kissed me." She muttered. I glared at her and sighed.

"You're such a smart ass."

"Thank you."

"It's not cool."

"Neither is the arrogance but we both can't get rid of personality traits."

She's really irking me with these smart comments. "You're defiant today." Extra pretty today too. "Is there a reason?"

"Nope. You need to go shower. You know dinner is going to be ready in a few hours."

"I'm well aware. I'll take my massage in the guest house in the pool house in about an hour... so, I'll meet you there."

"I'm not giving you a massage."

"Fine. How about I give you one, then?"

"No." I laughed softly and ran my fingers through my hair. "See you later." She turned on her heels and shook her head all while walking out.

I smirked to myself and picked up a towel to pat my neck dry. I took a thorough shower after sparring with Seth for a few more minutes. He was going to miss dinner because he had a business party to go to. I towel dried my hair and put on a pair of basketball shorts. I threw on a fitted wife beater and found Sonny in the maids' quarters. She had text books in front of her and headphones in her ears. I'm guessing this was her break for today. When she saw me, she pulled the headphones out and smiled.

"I'm studying. You said when I'm studying, I can't be bothered."

"You can be when you're spitefully studying so you have to ignore your duties."

"It's not my duty to massage you, Chad."

"It is to keep me happy, though. And for me to be happy, I want a massage." I grinned, rocking back and forth on my toes. "Come on, Sonshine." She got up angrily and pushed past me. I was amused that she's mad but it should be one hell of a massage if she has all that anger towards me. When we got to the pool house, she opened up the bedroom door and motioned for me to lie down. "So feisty." I kissed the back of her head when I walked past her.

"Let's just get this over with." She said. I pulled off my shirt and climbed on the bed that we once slept in together. I laid on my stomach and pulled a pillow under my head. She climbed on the bed after me. "I don't know if I should..."

"You're not going to hurt me." I laughed.

"No, I mean... never mind." She hesitantly climbed over me and sat on my butt.

She sighed and placed her hands in the middle of my back and smoothed then up to my shoulder blades. I exhaled and closed my eyes as she went to work. Her warm hands took their time applying pressure to all the main spots she thought would be tense. Every time she went up to my shoulder blades, I would have to hide a moan because it felt so good. She massaged my sides also; kneading away the tension and making me relax. I should've hired her as a masseuse instead of a maid because she's good at this. I groaned a little when she slid off my butt and massaged the muscles right above it. This was all part of me trying to get her to trust me. I have another way of getting her to trust me but she's going to hate me for it. Oh well. After a few minutes, she got off me and stayed on her knees on the bed.

"Finished." I sat up and stretched. Everything felt so loose. It was amazing. "Can I go now?" I looked at her and saw that some of the hair came out her bun. I shook my head, laying on my back and putting my hands behind my head.

"You want me to massage the front too?"

"Yes."

"No." She said slowly. "No..."

"Come on. I don't bite." She paused and tucked the loose lock of hair behind her ear. "Unless you want me too."

"You're perverted."

"I'm joking, Sonny." I said. "The faster you do it, the quicker it's over."

I could feel her moving over me carefully do that none of her private area touched mine. She placed her hands on my chest and then groaned from frustration. "Don't look at me. You'll make this more awkward than it is."

I smirked. "It's only awkward if you make it awkward."

"Just close your eyes."

"Why?"

"Because..." She whined. I closed my eyes and hummed.

She pressed her hands directly in the middle of my stomach and used her thumbs to caress slash massage my abdominals. After a while, my plan started to work and I felt her timid body relax on mine. She didn't even notice that she was on top of me. I peeked at her with one eye and saw the soft concentration on her face. I also saw a little bit of her cleavage but I won't acknowledge that. I wouldn't want to get worked up with her on top of me. I closed my eyes again and let her finish her job. Her hands slid past my chest and over my shoulders. I could feel her chest on top of mine, breathing evenly. And then I felt her lips brush over my jaw line before she actually placed a kiss below it... on my neck. My eyes opened a little and looked into hers.

She smiled faintly as I lifted my hand and tucked the hair behind her ears once more. I brought her to me and kissed her lightly. I cupped her cheek while she rested her hands on my chest. I don't truly know if this meant she was really comfortable but it made her comfortable enough to be on top of me. I used my other hand to trace her curves all the way down to her hip. I sat up with her on me and held her by her lower back. My hand left her face and went around to her hair, finding the pin that held it up and taking it out. Her hair dropped around her shoulders gracefully.

It was hard trying to keep my control over my manhood when we were kissing like this. I knew we weren't going to go far but then again I wish we were going far. My mouth met her neck and my teeth nipped in certain spots. One of them left a mark. My mark. That's when Sonny did something I thought she'd never do. She moaned quietly next to my ear. Sonny moaned because I made her. I was a little shocked at first but I wanted to hear her again. It was sexy. And I wanted to make her moan it even more. I wanted my name leaving her lips by the time I was done. She curled her hair in my hair and found my lips once more. Her uniform bunched up around her hips and showed her light blue panties. I dropped my hand to her thigh and caressed it until my hand reached her ass. There was the boundary. Sonny reached down, taking my hand off her backside and moved it to her thigh. Being playful, I moved my hand back.

I guess she let it go. I rolled us over so she was under me and continued kissing her. I hitched her leg around my waist and immediately fought the urge to push myself on her. She rested her hands on my shoulder and let me do whatever I wanted. I liked how warm Sonny's neck was. I loved how soft it was and how she always smelled like a light scent of vanilla. I kissed her neck harder and pulled her closer to me if it was possible. My pelvis pressed down on hers accidentally.

She moaned lightly. "Chad…"

That sounded even better than I thought it would. She didn't tell me to stop so I just kept going. I didn't press myself to her again but I kissed her like she meant the world to me. She moved her hands down to my chest and trailed her fingers across all six. I shuddered a little and went for a bold move. I went for the buttons that were done on the top of the dress, opening them easily. She still didn't tell me to stop. I dropped my hand again and pushed her uniform up… we paused to separate.

A glimpse in Sonny's eyes made me see that she was completely smothered in lust. That's why she hasn't told me to stop. Her uniform went over her head and to the floor. The bruise… that her father gave her. It was there. It was a dark purple that took up her left side. I didn't want to hurt her but I hated seeing that on her. Such a beautiful body that gets marked up by abusive men. She put her hand over it so I couldn't see but some of it still showed. I focused on keeping more control of myself instead of her bruise. The lace of her panties rubbed on my lower abdomen as we kissed. Damn, I wanted her.

My body dropped on hers again and she moaned a little louder. My heart pounded against my chest but I didn't want to get too worked up without truly knowing I was going to get some. She winced a little bit and I immediately backed off, being even more careful of her bruise. How can I do this? I hovered over her so that we touched but my weight wasn't on her. She reached between us, unbuckling my jeans and pushing them off my hips a little. I was shocked that she did that but I will not get worked up. She can change her mind at any moment. I gently massaged her good side, making sure her leg was around my waist. She's so warm to me. My hands found her shoulder and bra strap, pulling it off a little. But I could feel that she was tensing up, as hard as she tried to keep going… she couldn't do it. It sucks that I'm probably not gonna sleep with her anytime soon but I knew she was trying.

Sonny pulled back and bit down on her lip for a moment. "I um… I really don't want to tease you." She said above a whisper.

"So don't." I couldn't help but kiss her again just to see if that thought of her having to stop would go away. Taking her lip in between my teeth, she giggled softly and pecked my lips.

"T-Then we'd have to stop..." I sighed and dropped my head in the crook of her neck, sighing heavily. Damnit! Fuck! Shit! I didn't want to admit how bad I wanted her because I wanted her... bad. I sat back on my heels and dragged a hand down my face. Fuck… "I'm sorry." She stated, sitting up.

"It's fine."

"Maybe we shouldn't... do this if you're going to come up with the short end of it."

"Well, I don't know what we're actually doing, Sonshine."

"Neither do I. I thought you did."

"If I asked, would you say yes?"

She giggled. "I guess it would be something I'd consider..."

"Would you be my girlfriend?" I asked.

"I don't know. It'd have to consider it."

Hold on… consider?"What is there to consider? It's a yes or no question."

"I don't necessarily know… if you and I dating would work out."

"But considering? I'm Chad Dylan Cooper. No one considers anything when I ask them."

She looked a little taken back. "You have people searching for you with cameras. If we get photo'd together, your reputation would be hurt."

"We wouldn't be photo'd together."

"Then that's like saying… you'd do whatever you want outside of here but when you do get home, you're with me."

"Yeah."

"No." She shook her head and got up, picking her uniform up off the floor. "It doesn't work like that."

"Considering doesn't work like that with me. It's yes or no. Considering to me… is like saying no. And girls don't say no me." I gestured to my face and my body with a smug smile. "Don't be stubborn…" I coaxed and kissed her shoulder when I stood.

"I didn't say no." She put the dress over her head and her arms through the sleeves, pulling it down around her waist and hips. "I said I would consider."

"There's nothing to consider. It's me."

"Why are you getting so upset?"

"Because either you want to be with me or you don't. If you have to think about it, that's means it's a no."

"No, it doesn't, Chad." She looked at me in an unbelievable way and folded her arms. "It means: there are a lot of factors we both have to consider in this relationship. You're family, the media… your friends. I don't know if you truly want to put up with that." I narrowed my eyes.

"You know what, forget it. Never mind. Talk to me… only when you make up your mind." I grabbed my shirt and walked out. That's bullshit. Why does she need to think about it? It's me. The greatest person of all time. I put my shirt on as I walked out the door of the pool house. There should be nothing to think about.

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