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Lara's anger surfaced. It had reached its limit. It was time to go all out.

He asked, "Lara what did you just say? Where did this come from? What in God's name is going on?"

She leaned in, a huge frown on her pretty face, "You cunning imbecile."

"Did you just call me an imbecile?"

Lara slowly stood up, his eyes following hers, "Did you really think I would be in the dark for that long? You really thought I would never find out about you and what you really are?"

She slowly walked away from him, "What a monster. Tell me about, what's her name? Kira. Your second personal maid. I heard you went beast mode on her she ran away from this place. In fact, tell me about all six maids, yes Tess included. I want to hear her victory from your mouth."

"Lara," He got to his feet, "You've got to be kidding-"

"DO I LOOK LIKE I'M KIDDING?" She turned to face him. "You pestered Kira till she ran away from here. Josy was sacked and shamed for being caught behaving inappropriately with you and your mom makes sure her suffering is eternal. Meena... poor Meena! Because of you she committed suicide. The one after her resigned abruptly without any reason. I wonder damn why! I can only think of one name! And Tess! I still admire how she stood up to you! Exactly what I plan to do!"

"Is that the story around? Is that what they're saying about me?"

"Gonna deny it?? Don't worry, I expected that from you."

"Kira left to help me! She wasn't running because I went beast mode on her or whatever you want to call it. She left to help me."

"Help you with what??" Lara put her hands on her hips.

Jayden hesitated, saying, "You won't understand."

"Oh sure sure." Lara mocked, "And I suppose Josy's suffering is to help you as well?"

"Josy was very inappropriate-"

"I'm DAMN SURE you were the cause of that." Lara's rage fumed.

"You don't know anything, Lara."

"Sure I don't! Are you also going to tell me that Meena's suicide was to help you?"

Jayden's eyes were full of surprise, "I can't believe you would joke about something like that."

"Again, do I look like I'm joking??"

"I was the only one there for Meena. She had an ocean full of problems, and she was going through a heart break at the same time. She wanted to end it, and I was the only one she could confide in. I tried to convince her that there is more to life, and things will surely fall in place. But how? How was someone like me going to describe the beauty of life when I was just like her? The only difference was, she was bold enough to admit that that was what she wanted. And I was too late."

"Good story! Prince Jayden, lavished with all kinds of riches and privileges, wanted to kill himself too." Lara said sarcastically, "I almost believed. And the one after Meena?"

Jayden just stared at Lara, shocked by her ignorant words. Depression was not a poor man's illness. It didn't care about financial status or societal privileges. 

This wasn't the same Lara he had come to know. But, he answered her. He would answer every question she would throw at him. Then when she was done, she could leave.

"Agatha had to resign because her ex- fiance had located her whereabouts, and she didn't want that. I was the only one who knew. These people weren't just maids to me; they were my friends. I needed those most back then."

"Beautiful. And Tess?"

"Tess is a liar. She's just like Josy. I never came onto Tess, she came onto me."

"No," Lara moved closer to him and pointed a finger at him, "You're the liar."

He asked, "Should we get Tess in here right now? I'd love to see how she would tell the story in front of me, for the fun of it."

"So," Lara folded her arms, "Are you trying to say that I'm the only maid you're trying to sleep with?"

"You make it sound like that's my main objective."

"Isn't it??"

"Lara-"

"You've disrespected me since you laid eyes on me. Crossed boundaries, very big boundaries. Why?!"

"I was gonna tell you everything, but I can't." He hesitated again, tapped his foot. "You can't handle it."

"OH OH." She rose her voice in excitement, "I just remembered. You had sex with your personal maid who was 23 years older than you."

Lara stared at Jayden who suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened. His heart skipped a beat. He clenched his fist and it looked as if his breathing changed.

"Don't." He stated coldly, "Don't. Go. There."

Lara realized she had struck a nerve, which made her want to 'go there'. She was annoyed. He had to pay for trying to use her.

"You forced yourself on Florence. You raped her. You ruined her life. She got thrown in jail all because of you. She was older than you! What the heck was wrong with you?!"

"Get out, Lara." He was dead serious. "Get the fuck outta my room."

"It hurts doesn't it?? How do you think I feel? Huh? You're just using me. All you wanted was to get into my pants. All you wanted was to fuck me."

"If I wanted to fuck you, Lara," He made known, "Trust me, I would have. The very first day I met you in the kitchen. I would have."

"Then tell me! Why have you been inappropriate with me from the first day? Why is it always so sexual between us? I am your maid. That doesn't make me your fuckbuddy."

None of them dropped their gaze even for a second.

"I was interested. I was attracted to you, sexually. Originally, I had the intention of just fucking you, but it changed when you spoke."

He continued, "If my goal was to fuck you, I would have by now. It could've happened the day I asked for a massage, or the other day in the kitchen, or even last night. Did I fuck you?"

"But that was the original plan." Lara sounded hurt. "What do we maids look like to you rich people?? Toys? Sex machines? Doormats? Blowup dolls?"

"Are you seriou-"

"I'M DEAD SERIOUS. Expecting us to heed to your every command, even the sexual ones. I hate myself so much for allowing you to have your way with my body whenever you felt like it."

She came closer, "Is that what you did to Florence? The woman old enough to be your mother!"

"Say one more word about that and-"

"AND WHAT? You're gonna hit me? Beat me up?"

"I am not that kind of person." He calmly stated.

"Yeah, you're worse. I never want to be like your kind."

Jayden felt his heart break into two. His chest was heavy with emotion and it hurt like hell.

He was being judged for something she knew nothing about.

He wanted Lara to stop talking, but she did not.

"Yeah I heard you have a strange sexual attraction to your personal maids. A very very strange one, it was compared to an obsession and a fetish. Abnormal. Like an ape that has been deprived of banana for centuries."

"Gee, thanks Lara. I feel very glad being likened to an animal, especially from you. If you want me to stay away from you, you could have just said it. You don't have to say these hurtful things."

Jayden's chest was crushing. He wondered how he was still standing.

Lara just didn't stop. "I wish Florence's-"

He gripped her arms, "STOP MENTIONING THAT NAME." He yelled.

"Don't touch me!" She pushed his arms away and slapped him hard on his cheek.

Silence prevailed for the next thirty seconds, with neither of them moving an inch.

Lara broke the silence. "You don't even want to hear her name. How bad did you do her?"

He looked at her, "YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING SO STOP THIS."

He was angry, hurt, and upset.

"Why does her own bother you so much? You can't-"

"Please... Lara. Please...Stop." He begged.

He had to. He didn't know how else to try to keep Lara quiet.

"If you won't accept it and you're running away from it, how will you ever be peaceful? That is who you are. It is exactly who you are."

Jayden walked away from Lara who didn't seem to even listen to his pleading, with his hands pushing back his hair. He walked away from her because he didn't want her to see that tears were forcing their way into his eyes.

She stared at his back, "I heard that Florence was a good woman. She could never even hurt a fly. But you on the other hand, at that young age, you thought you were a man. You thought you could do whatever to your maid, then you raped her and got caught in the act by another maid, whom you and your mother bribed to stay silent. I guess she didn't stay silent after all and your money was wasted. Men. You are an example of a shameful excuse for a man."

Silence, again.

Jayden moved his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants.

He spoke. "I was willing to share with you my deepest secrets, Lara. My darkest times, but they already have their version of it, I see. Thank you Lara, for opening up this wound I managed to stitch after so many years of trying."

His voice was filled with emotion, and he still wasn't facing her, "I stitched it, hoping in time it would heal. It kinda did, but you just had to pick up the knife and cut me right open on those stitches. Lara, your friends... who said these things about me, they're incredible. I want to be alone." He said lastly, insinuating she should leave.

Lara walked to the door, turned to look at him one last time. He stood still, hands in pocket, shoulders tense.

She opened the door and walked out of the room, closing it behind her.

As if some weight had just been lifted off him, Jayden crumbled into a seat, and the memories he had kept locked away, rushed back like angry waves.

****FLASHBACK***** *trigger warning. Very triggering*

"Aunt Florence!" 7 year old Jayden rushed into the study with a metallic toy airplane. He found 30 year old Florence doing the house assignment his mother had left for her.

"Daddy got me this yesterday." He waved the airplane in the air enthusiastically.

He was a bright boy, always full of smiles and was the most adorable thing ever. He was the only child of Mr. and Mrs. Benson, the couple Florence had detested because of jealousy.

She glanced at Jayden, who was running around the study with his arm lifted in the air, trying to make airplane sounds.

"Jayden," Florence called, and Jayden immediately turned around. He was the most respectful boy ever, and he resembled his dad a tad much at that young age.

"Come over here and let's play a new game."

"NEW GAME? AWESOME." He rushed over to Florence and stood before her.

The study door was closed, and they were the only ones upstairs.

She lifted Jayden onto the table, and kissed his ear.

He suddenly pushed her, "Aunt Florence don't do that again! My teacher says it's bad."

"Your teacher is wrong, Jayden." She abruptly removed his shorts and shirt and held his naked genitals.

"Aunt Florence stop it!" Jayden panicked, "Aunt Florence stop it please!" He fought her.

"This is a new game, Jayden." She didn't stop, and he was beginning to cry.

"Jayden stop being a baby!"

Jayden was crying profusely. She was hurting his genitals with her excessive rubbing.

"Stop it!" He wailed. Tears soaked his face, but Florence went on to say,

"This is our new game JAYDEN. You can't tell anyone. We will play this game as long as we are together, okay?"

He shook his head no with his eyes shut and mouth open, wailing and screaming. He was only 7.

"This is our game, Jayden. You have to play." She pressed his genitals, and his screams heightened.

"If you don't play, I will hurt you. I will put my finger in your buttocks if you don't play along."

"AUNT FLORENCE PLEASE!" Jayden screamed. "MOM! MOM!" He was little, and she tortured him. She sexually assaulted Jayden at the tender age of 7.

Anytime his parents were not home, which was most of the time, because of their work, Florence sexually assaulted the boy, turning a deaf ear to his cries.

When Jayden tried telling his parents, Florence got in the way, and when they left home and left him in her care for the weekend, she gave him the butthole punishment.

His screams were piercing and Florence wondered if the house would break down because of it. When he tried hiding or running away and she caught him, she punished him.

She began to suck him when he turned 10 because she liked how he was growing. She punished him whenever he came early, which was most of the time. The other times, her teeth were painful. The other times, he peed, and she punished him. The other times, he had tears on his face and he pleaded, and she punished him. Her favorite punishment.

She broke his virginity when he was 11 years old, also telling him to start putting his fingers in her.

Jayden slacked in school. He was always a part of the top three in his class.

But when Florence started playing this game with him, he fell lower in class. His grades were poor and his friendships died. He felt abnormal. He felt unworthy to be close to the other kids who had normal lives.

Florence had brainwashed him. She had messed up his mind.

And she was always, ALWAYS in her maid uniform.

Florence was caught sucking 12 year old Jayden's penis in the study by a young girl who had wanted to work in the house and was told to come that day at that time.

It was reported to Jayden's parents. That night was a life changer. Four police cars surrounded the house and Jayden couldn't come out of the weak embrace with the girl. That girl became his favorite personal maid. It was Kira.

They sent him to therapy to help get their old Jayden back. The Jayden before it all went down.

During years of constant therapy, his grades began to rise, his friendships were building, his social life was beginning to grow. He wanted to be normal again.

They had vowed never to speak of the unfortunate circumstance to any living soul.

But what Jayden didn't know was, even with all the therapy, which helped put his life back on track tremendously, Jayden had subconsciously developed an attraction to his personal maids.

********Present Day*******

Jayden wiped his pain-filled tears and took his phone from his bedside table.

He texted someone immediately. It was Kira.

'Kira, it's back. The memories. Everything. I can't stop it. Help me...'

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