Chapter 3
Leon got up early the next day to buy groceries and toiletries. Although he shopped very sparingly and conscientiously, his 35 EUR were spent very quickly. The young man could hardly believe how little he had actually gotten for his money when he put it in relation to the hard work and, above all, the circumstances under which he had to earn it.
But at least it was a start. Better than nothing. Unfortunately, it was really the first and only opportunity he'd had to earn some money since he'd lost his job. Nevertheless, he was already dreading the thought of his work assignment with Svenja today. It wasn't even the cleaning that bothered him so much as the way he had to let Svenja treat him. Leon sighed pitifully to himself, but it didn't help. Unfortunately, he was dependent on her money.
So a few hours later, at the agreed time, he knocked on Svenja's front door again.
After Svenja had kept him waiting for a good minute, she opened the door with a friendly smile. She was dressed remarkably sexy today and wore elegant sandals with very high heels. She had wrapped her slim body in very tight-fitting jeans that perfectly showed off her small and firm bottom. A fashionable and very loose-fitting top additionally emphasized her well-proportioned cleavage. While he was immediately invited in, Svenja greeted him straight away.
"Oh, there's my new employee. I was wondering whether you would even come in today. Somehow I almost had the feeling yesterday that you didn't particularly like your work with me."
The young blonde immediately stated slyly. Leon recognized this hint and immediately guessed what she wanted to hear. Even if he had to work hard at it.
"No, no Svenja. I don't mind cleaning for you. Quite the opposite. I really enjoy working for you. Maybe I was just a bit exhausted yesterday as I'm not used to physical work. I want you to know that I'm really very grateful to you."
Svenja now remarked soberly and coolly in agreement with an arrogant expression on her face.
"You really have every reason to be. For such a pleasant and simple job with relatively high pay, others would even gratefully kiss my feet. The janitor's wife, who I canceled today because of you, immediately offered to do my laundry for a lower hourly rate. It wouldn't have taken much and she would have fallen to her knees in front of me to beg me for this work. Apparently this poor woman really needs every penny."
Svenja laughed and looked calculatingly into Leon's increasingly pale face. With a stern voice and a serious look, the beautiful lady now spoke directly to him.
"So just to make things clear in advance! If you want to keep your job here as my cleaner, then I demand great diligence, absolute precision and, of course, the greatest possible commitment.
I will not tolerate any contradiction from you! You will do everything I tell you and you will show me your gratitude for even giving you this chance! If you disappoint me in the slightest or if I find fault with your behavior, this job will go straight to the janitor's wife. Who, by the way, certainly cleans better and more cheaply than you. So do we understand each other?"
Leon struggled to speak after this clear announcement. First of all, he had to swallow. It was simply unbelievable what he had to put up with here. How could such a beautiful young woman be so calculating, arrogant and self-absorbed?
As she now looked at him smugly and waited for his reaction, there was no longer any doubt in the young man's mind. Svenja really seemed to be enjoying this immensely.
With her beautiful eyes, she was virtually soaking up the situation and enjoying his helplessness. He slowly realized that he was now completely dependent on Svenja's favour. In fact, he was downright dependent on this young woman, who took great pleasure in degrading him to her menial labor and making him dance to her tune.
He now lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice.