Mrs Yolanda's Driver

White House

"Males who are soft-spoken and very romantic are not necessarily loyal. Sometimes they behave sweetly in front of their partner just to cover up their own mistakes. Once discovered they may just show their true nature."

"It's not always that soft-spoken men love cheating, ma'am. He was gentle because he wanted to make the woman he loved calm and feel comfortable. Don't equate all men when you're hurt by one man" Otis replied. He disagreed less with what Madam Yolanda had said. To Otis, he was a gentle and loyal man. He will also be very romantic to his partner later. Only, until this moment he had yet to find the woman.

"That's because you're not married. Later if you're married you'll know yourself, how to live in the household. Not always sweet. Sometimes small things can be big problems." Madam Yolanda turned her face out the window.

Otis would not respond to this question again. The more discussed will only make Mrs Yolanda uncomfortable. The man refocused on the speed of his car. Looking at the front road that is currently surrounded by snow.

"Mrs, where are we going? We're pretty far from the hotel. The hotel told us not to go too far because there will be a blizzard and the road will be closed."

"Just walk. I've been here a lot. I know where to go" replied Mrs Yolanda. The woman hugged herself who was cold. He looked much stronger than before. But now Otis is confused because Mrs Yolanda invites him to go to a place that does not know where he is going.

"Front turn right. There will be a white house. We stop there."

Otis looked forward again. The intersection in question is not yet visible. The man increased the speed of his car a little more so that he could arrive soon.

...***...

It turned out that Madame Yolanda had indeed planned everything. He takes Otis to a place where there is no network. At that time Otis could not use his phone at all. This was all that Madame Yolanda could do so that her husband would not know what she was doing. Women need peace and freedom to accept reality.

Snow fell to make the pile thicker. The car they were using was already filled with snow and could no longer move from there. They are in a safe place. The white painted house is very comfortable. It is suitable if used as a place of rest and calm down.

One thing that makes Otis confused. Why would Mrs Yolanda have to book a hotel room for 14 days if she has a home in Canada. But the rich are free to do anything with their own money. Although in the mind Otis is a very wasteful act.

"Have you eaten?" Otis tilted his body. He moved away from the back of the sofa and immediately stood up in honor of Madam Yolanda.

"Just sit. I won't be mad." Lady Yolanda sat on the sofa opposite Otis. Getting permission to sit down makes Otis drop his ass back on the couch.

"Have you eaten, madam?"

It's time for dinner. But they haven't eaten anything since afternoon. Otis himself was hungry. However, compared to the state of his stomach, the man thought more about the health of Madam Yolanda.

"I'm not hungry." Lady Yolanda again got off the couch. The woman approached the shelf containing liquor. The woman chose one of the drinks and picked up the hanging crystal glass. He sat down in the bar stool and slowly sipped the alcoholic beverage.

"You don't drink, Otis?"

"No, Mistress. Alcohol is not good for health."

Madam Yolanda tilted her lips. He sipped another drink in the glass until it ran out before pouring it again. Otis took his phone out of his pocket. He wants to make sure again whether there is a network or not. However, only disappointment that he got because the phone was completely unusable.

PRANKKKS

The sound of the broken glass made Otis shocked. The man immediately moved up and looked at Madame Yolanda. His face could calm down again when he saw Madam Yolanda. The glass he was holding was already shattered and scattered on the floor surface. Judging from the circumstances there, it seems like Madame Yolanda deliberately threw the glass on the floor.

"Bast jerk man!" as Lady Yolanda. Not stop precisely the woman drank the alcoholic beverage directly from the bottle. Otis opened his mouth wanting to ban. However, she knew this was the only way that Madam Yolanda could be happy and forget her grief. In the end Otis decided to become a bodyguard who was watching his employer who wanted to get drunk.

...***...

There were bottles on the floor. On average, everything is broken. Otis who was very worried about the safety of Lady Yolanda now stepped closer. The man did not want to until his Nyonya stepped on a piece of glass that was fibrous on the floor even though Yolanda was still wearing sandals.

"Let go!" mutiny Madame Yolanda. But the woman was drunk. He no longer had the strength to resist What Otis was doing. If only Otis was a bad man maybe this time the woman was done yes nodai. Which man is not tempted to see a beautiful and sexy woman in his arms helpless.

Otis dropped Madame Yolanda's body on the sofa. The man held his stomach which felt hungry. Since then she could not cook anything for fear of leaving Madam Yolanda alone.

"Mrs, you're here first huh. I'm cooking for dinner." Otis covered Madam Yolanda's body with a blanket. He looked out at the sea and saw a huge snowfall. The man let out a deep breath before continuing his way to the kitchen.

Otis opened the fridge and found only frozen meat inside. The man took the meat to be processed into food. Had not had the meat cooked, suddenly there was a noise ahead. Worried that the man ran straight ahead.

Lady Yolanda stood on the table and danced. He turned on the music and made the living room a discotheque. Otis leaned his body against the wall with his arms folded. Seeing Madam Yolanda jumping around like crazy made her smile.

"What is the way the rich get rid of their sadness? Pretty interesting. But it's not good to continue. It's hazardous. Is she a woman."

Otis frowned when he saw that Madame Yolanda's foot was already on the edge of the table. The woman will fall if she keeps jumping. Otis immediately ran.

Like what he thinks. Madame Yolanda stomped on the outskirts of the table before staggering back. At the right moment Otis captured the woman's body. He took her and wanted to take her to his room. Otis thought it would be safer for his employer to sleep in the room. Besides being safe, Otis can also monitor it while cooking because the room door is near the kitchen.

"Otis, you're so handsome. Do you want to kiss me?" queen Lady Yolanda.

Otis knows this is just a seduction trap. If he gets stuck, he'll lose his job. The man kept walking while looking ahead. He did not want to look at Madame Yolanda. Because in reality, the woman was indeed very seductive.

"Hooeeek!"

This time Otis could not stay silent. Madame Yolanda vomited on her chest and it made Otis also want to vomit.

Quickly Otis took Madame Yolanda to the toilet. He ignored the unpleasant smell that was now on his shirt. The man wanted to help Madame Yolanda clean her body.

When Lady Yolanda wanted to vomit again, Otis immediately took her to the toilet. Massaging his neck so that his condition is much better.

Upon seeing Madam Yolanda beginning to calm down, Otis immediately undressed her. He couldn't stand the smell either. Maybe after Madame Yolanda, she'll throw up. One by one the buttons of the black shirt he opened before he threw it to the dirty clothes. Otis wanted to take a towel to cover his body. Not because of shame, but the weather was very cold. Undressing like this will only freeze him.

Lady Yolanda tried to stand while holding onto the sink table. The woman looked at Otis who was now bare-chested through the mirror. He looks surprised. His eyes were round as if he wanted to get out.

"Otis, what are you doing? Why are you undressing?"

Otis scrunched his forehead. He's second-guessing. Actually, Mrs Yolanda is really drunk or just pretending. He seconds after screaming the woman fell back and lay on the floor. Otis let out a long sigh seeing the state of his master being so miserable.

"Why should I be stuck in a situation like this?" his words in the heart.

Otis

Lady Yolanda