Chapter
One fatal kiss

"Oh my God! Oh my God! I'm so sorry ma, I wasn't looking I'm so sorry." Bianca begged Bending down to pick Monica's phone. She handed it to Monica her head bent down in fear. Monica didn't let her touch her, she couldn't, her touch will consume her, she knew it.
Bianca kept apologizing almost on her knees. She was really scared of loosing her job. There was hardly any job in Nigeria and she was an undergraduate and couldn't even get a decent good paying job even if there was.
She needed this job to complete her school she needed to finish college so she could change the life of her mother.
"It's no problem," Monica replied. She walked away afraid of what she might do. Like falling at the feet of Bianca begging for her love. She couldn't control herself when she was close to her. It was safe to say that she was her insanity.
Bianca was surprised that her boss didn't have her head on a spike and although she had heard that her boss was nice she didn't expect that she would be this nice. To her all rich girls were brats.
She exhaled the air she didn't know she was holding and ran to the meeting. In the meeting everyone was assigned a new post and someone took doing the laundry which was Bianca's duty.
She thought that she had been relieved from her job and was on the verge of crying, regretting not looking while she walked, when the voice of the head maid rang in her ears.
"Bianca!" The head maid called. Bianca quickly rose up her head which she had placed down in fear and anticipation. "Yes ma," she answered.
"You have been promoted. You are now the new assistant maid to the bosses daughter. Please pack your things and vacate the maid quarters because you will now be sleeping in her room. So has she instructed."
"Yes ma," I quickly replied.
I didn't know what to think of this new development. But I could only thank God that I was not sacked first of all.
Secondly working as Monica's maid might even be better for me. She works all the time that means I would have more time to myself. Besides she seemed really nice.
She could even like me and maybe give me a connection after school, maybe in her law firm. Bianca hoped.
Having this in mind Bianca made up her mind then and there that she will do anything to please Monica. Bianca was desperate, very desperate. And desperate times called for desperate measures.