Her Again

Chapter Two  

Kingston’s POV

I stared at my wristwatch for the tenth time. I hated whatever pulled my schedule behind, especially things as irrelevant as checking the new maid out.  I don’t waste time on things that are not increasing my net worth but then again I would rather check them out than have every bit of my privacy being displayed to the world.

Once bitten twice shy.

The ride home was fast and I was expecting all the maids to be lined up already.  I walked to the servants' quarter with Jimmy trailing behind me.   Jimmy had been guarding me since my teenage days, so I trusted him the most.  He accompanied me everywhere.

The maids were all lined up.  They were more than I expected since I was the only one they were to serve but with a house as big as mine, It was expected.  

“Are these all the new maids?”  

Every one head was bowed except Andrea’s.  She oversees the mansion and I trust her judgment.   Some of them were wearing exceptional tight clothes and that brought an ounce of doubt in me.

“Look up, all of you;” I said.

The moment they all raised their heads, I was met with shock, but I was very composed.  I have learnt how not to let others read my emotion.   I could see the shock on her face too.

This was the lady that disappeared from me two years ago.   I had been searching for her with no success, and finally, she was in front of me.

I remembered when I met her at the club two years ago.  She was drunk and very open-minded.  She said everything that was in her mind and she was very sexy.   I wanted her that night and I had her.  It wasn't surprising because I always had the women I wanted, and most of them come begging for more.   I was charmed by her, and I was expecting her to come back, but she was nowhere to be found.

I thought that was all, but I wanted her more.  I have had a lot of women but I have never wanted any twice, she was different, and without a name, it was difficult to find her.

A smirk appeared on my face as I moved closer to her. 

“You.” 

She knew I was talking to her but still asked, “Me.”

“Of course, you.  What’s your name?”

“Luisa, master.”  she bowed and I could finally perceive her body fragrance.  I missed it.  I still wanted this woman.

“Luisa.”  

She nodded.  I could feel the rest gazing at us, and some were pulling their skirt higher just to draw my attention.   I ignored them and focused on the woman in front of me.  She was wearing a cloth that looked too small for her but wonderful because it would be easy for me to take them off.

Damn!  Just staring at her is making me hard.

“You will be my personal maid henceforth.  Follow me.”

“But, sir…”  She stammered.  The fear in her voice was obvious.

“Miss Andrea did you not tell them the rules.  Is she supposed to be talking back to me?”

“I am sorry, sir.  She is new.  I can help you pick a more suitable personal maid.”

She must have known that I was up to something because I have never had a personal maid before. 

“I want this particular one.  Luisa, follow me.” 

She squeezed the hand of the girl beside her and then stepped out of the line.  It looked as if she was preparing for war but then It wasn't surprising because I was known to be dangerous.  

Jimmy was quiet and Luisa was walking behind me.   I hated that.  I wanted to see her.  Look at her after being deprived of that for two years. 

I stopped. “Luisa, stand beside me.”

“But…”

I interrupted her, “What did Miss Andreas say about talking back to me?” 

She moved to my side and was quiet.  Her hand was folded beside me and she was just as short and beautiful as I remembered her.  The face that had tormented my dreams for a long time. 

I went to my bedroom and she was standing outside probably scared to come in.  Jimmy had gone to his room and it was just the two of us.  “Come in, Luisa. You know I don't bite, I do more interesting stuff:”

She dragged her feet in and I finally locked the door.  My bedroom was big, but the most important thing was that my bed was big.   I couldn't wait to satisfy my urge.   I missed her.  

She was standing awkwardly there. 

“Come closer, Luisa.”  

It was amazing that I could finally place a name on her face instead of referring to her as a club girl.  And if it was a dream, I wasn't planning on waking soon.

She moved closer.  

“Still beautiful,” I said.

She was quiet.

“Where have you been? I searched for you everywhere.”

Still quiet.

I stood up and moved in front of her.  She moved back, and I moved forward again until she was against the wall. 

“I want you, babe.   You don't know how much you have tormented me but I want you.  If this is a dream I want you.” 

She sigh and I could feel the little moan that came out of her mouth.   

My gaze fell on her full lips, it was as attractive as they had always been.   She knew where my gaze was and suck her lips in.

Damn.  I could feel my dick wanting out of my pants.  I moved closer to her and she was breathing faster,  then I lowered my lips to hers capturing it. 

God!  It was just as I remembered it.  My addiction.

And she was responding to it.  Then I lowered my hand under her skirt to feel her, iI could feel the wetness against her panties.  She was heaving now.   

My dick was harder now.  I so much want her.

Then I was rubbing my finger against her clitoris and guiding her to the bed, but she suddenly pushed me away from her with a loud “NO!”