War in the mansion?

War in the mansion?
NELLY’s POV

I was in my room, getting ready and trying hard to pick out something to wear. 

Yes, Dante and I sleep in separate rooms. Sometimes he just wants to be left alone and I do not want to be in his way, and that is why I have my room. That is how some of the ladies in the mansion get to fuck Dante. Those cheap bitches wait for me to sleep and they run to his room, to try and impress him, to please him, so he will feel good about them and maybe treat them well, treat them how he treats me, but what they don't know is that, Dante, never starts seeing a lady in a different light. He is a sex lover, so he would gladly accept to fuck your pussy, though he is picky, he picks the best and won't bat an eye at you the next morning. I suffered so much before I got him, getting Dante to be the sweet man he is right now to me was not an easy task. I went through disrespect, hardships, pranks from Leonardo, embarrassments, and of course, he fucked me so much too, when he's happy, angry, sad, lost a bet, or whatever, just name it.. He would fuck me like a slut, spit on me, slap me, dirty talk, and all sorts of things. But it all paid off in the end, right? It all paid off, now they regard me as the queen of Dante’s mansion. 

I stared at myself in the mirror and I smiled fully, exposing all my teeth and laughing out loud too. 

“You are so beautiful, Nelly. And you will always be at the top.”

I wore red lingerie, and then wore my red robe on it. I applied red lipstick, and applied a little bit of powder on my face too. My hair fell down to my back, and I brushed it neatly. 

Someone knocked on my door, and I groaned angrily.

“Who the fuck is it at this time?”

It was past 9 pm. 

I knew and was sure that it wasn't Dante. He would never come to my room, he would rather call me to come over. He had been to my room on rare occasions though. I walked over to the door, opened it, and rolled my eyes.

They bowed their heads and waited for me to give them permission to come in.

“Hello, Queen Nelly..”

They both said and I directed them in.

I walked back to the mirror and continued staring deeply at myself, and admiring how good I looked too.

“Aren't you just the best, baby? You look lovely, and sweet..”

“Queen Nelly, we are.. We came here.. We. We are sorry, ma.”

They both fell on their knees, and I stole glances at them. I peeked at them through the mirror and chuckled softly.

“What do you both want? What are you apologising for, huh?”

“Ma’am.. We know.. We have offended you. We didn't do it intentionally, ma'am. We are..”

She hit the other one's hand. They both joined their hands together and apologized with tears running down their cheeks. 

“What was it you both did again? Please, juggle my memory.”

“We.. You accused us..”

I shot my eyes wide open at them and they bowed their heads.

“That was a slip of tongue ma'am. We.. We tried getting too close to the boss, ma'am. Please..”

They cried heavily and one thing I've learnt in staying with Dante and in that mansion is not to trust these ladies. They pretend and would do anything just to seek pity from anyone. They said I accused them wrongly when I caught them trying to entice Dante with their thighs. He was with some of his business associates downstairs yesterday and they dressed so seductively while going to serve Dante and his men. Dante’s eyes never left their thighs and even when they left I overheard him talking about getting them both at once or one at a time. That is no one in Dante’s fault because if they weren't dressed like that, then he would never have thought about drooling over their bodies.

“Why did you both appear in front of the boss like that yesterday? What are your names again?”

“I am.. I am Ella, and she is Grace.”

“Yes.. Yes! Ella and Grace. You both are the ones who were brought here because your father sold you to Dante, right?”

They nodded and I frowned my face at that realization. I didn't feel sorry for them, I just remembered their stories.

“Now, I know you both have been avoiding Dante and everyone else in this house, so what happened yesterday? You both decided that you want the boss to lust over you? Why?”

“We were in our rooms when Isa barged into our room and demanded that we go serve the boss and his friends immediately without touching anything in our room. We had no choice but to go like that, ma'am, please.”

Ella finally spoke and my lashes shot up. Isa, Isa, Isa, she has always been one of my biggest problems in that mansion. 

“So, are you saying that Isa is the cause of everything? She made you both appear in front of Dante half-naked?”

I looked back at them. They hesitated but they nodded, and I told them to leave.

“Ma’am, please.. Please, can you tell the other ladies to stop picking on us, please?”

The eldest, Grace pleaded and I rolled my head.

“As soon as I confirm from Isa that she really sent you both there.. You’ve to bear with everything you receive. That's what you get when you want attention from the boss, you get enough from the ladies.”

I grinned and instructed them to leave.

“But, maybe I will tell the ladies to back off a bit, till I get my confirmation that Isa really did force you both down there last night, huh?”

They went back on their knees again and thanked me.

“Leave.”

They both left and my head immediately got hot and I was filled with new rage.

“Isa.. Do you really wanna begin another war?”