Chapter 4 I Didn't Expect Them to be This Hot, I Drooled!

Blair's Pov

I walked away with Sinclair, his whore, and Caleb remaining in the room. I knew my actions would have hurt his ego as I left while he was still talking. "If only I could have said no when Alpha Atlas asked. I wouldn't be in this mess," I said to myself as I took the path that would take me to the living room.

Now there was a bigger mess in front of me as I bounded the last stair. The clothes Sinclair and his lady made a mess with weren't the only things on the floor.

"Maybe I should just give this up," I said as my shoulders dropped to the floor. It was enough reason for me to walk away from the house. On my first day, I was called a maid and disrespected by a man I was supposed to babysit.

I took a deep breath, raising my head to look at the roof. A chandelier hung above, throwing benevolent light to the ground below. I exhaled through my mouth, letting my eyes scan the room as I had not given myself time to look around when I came inside, instead I had followed the trail of clothes, mostly because of the female clothes I found in the mix.

"What in the name of tarnation am I doing here?" I said after I noticed the mess on the ground. I could not agree less that the men were actually boys and needed someone to babysit them.

I dropped my suitcase on the floor. It was the only thing that could actually sit in the mess and be in place.

"There is only one way for me to show my worth to Alpha Atlas, and that is to fulfill the role I am here for," I said to myself as I bent to the ground, picking clothes after clothes on the chair. The ground was still a mess as food crumbs remained on the ground. I doubted anyone could walk barefooted around this place without feeling irritated.

I looked up to see Caleb alighting from the stair. It felt like Caleb was my guardian angel at that moment as I saw him walking from Sinclair's room at the same time I thought of needing help.

"Excuse me, Caleb. Can you help with something?" I asked before he could walk away from that spot. He walked to the balcony. That little smile on his face with the light from the chandelier giving his face a brighter look.

"How can I help you?" He said as he relaxed on the balcony with his arms.

"Have you seen a vacuum cleaner in the house, maybe by chance or anything?" I asked as I raised my head to look at him.

"I do not think so," he said as he raised his head, humming like he was thinking about it.

I waited, hoping he could remember, as I did not want to be wandering around the house.

"It's been three days since we arrived for whatever this is. I don't think we've used it ever. You can check the backyard, just by the pool. Maybe you could see something like that," he said as he shrugged his shoulders, turning away with his bare back against me.

"It's fine," I answered him as I took a look around the room once more. "Uhm.. how do I find the backyard?" I asked as soon as I realized that I hard barely arrived and did not know a thing about the residence.

It looked like my question had met empty air, as he had disappeared just as soon as he turned away from me.

I let out a sigh as I walked away from the room, passing through a path that led me through some rooms downstairs. "This might be my room," I said to myself as I opened the door to the room, staring inside to find it untouched and dusty as well.

I walked until I came to another spot. It was the kitchen conjoined with the dining as you would have to walk past the dining to get to the kitchen. I turned my head away, walking to the door that was at the end of the pathway.

It clicked open as my hand came against the doorknob. A gust of natural air blew across my face and through the pathway. I closed my eyes to appreciate nature before I walked out of the house. The back of the house was dotted with fruit trees. One common one was the smell of oranges as they were in season.

I smiled as I stepped out, walking gingerly while my eyes searched for any sign of a vacuum cleaner. I found it at a shed that was also at the back of the house. A splash of water reminded me that Caleb had informed me of a swimming pool at the back as well.

Someone was inside, splashing against the water as he swam towards me. I could see nothing from him, just water until he stopped, shaking his water from his head. He looked in my direction, flashing me a smile.

"Damn. He's more handsome than Caleb," I said to myself that I had not realized when I had left my mouth hanging, staring at his beauty.

He dove under the water, bringing himself out just as he reached the edge of the swimming pool. I thought that I was drooling as he pushed himself out of the water, placing one foot after the other.

Almost white skin that looked like alabaster. You would want to liken him to some of the carved images in a museum. Gray eyes that match his skin and dark curly hair that jumped back up anytime he pushed his hair downwards while cleaning his face.

I thought he had not seen me after he came out of the pool as he picked a towel from a chair by the side of the pool. His body stretched to the full as he placed the towel on his head, exposing toned muscles and six packs that continued to make me drop at the side.

I swallowed the lump of saliva in my throat as his wet shorts did so little to hide his massive manhood that dangled in the middle of his legs.

"You like what you see?" He asked as he walked away from the swimming pool, pushing his hair backwards while water ran down his body.

I wouldn't deny that his body was enticing, outright seductive, as I swallowed another lump of saliva that found itself stuck in my throat.