Chapter 5

Camilla's POV

She was just looking at us dumbfounded not saying anything, it's like we all froze because Andrew was still staring at my waist with surprise written all over his face probably he was thinking like. ‘What the fuck is she doing under the sheet with her panties down….. well I am pleasuring myself thinking about you.’

Then back to this strange woman while I am staring at her trying to decipher the look on her face. Seeing that she is not saying anything and Andrew is also not talking.

I decided to break the ice and explain to her that what she saw was not what it looked like. “Hy, who are you? How can we be of help to you? Are you here to meet someone?” I threw all these questions at her. And it seems to break her from the trance she is in.

She adjusted her clothes and cleared her throat before she started talking. “My name is Aaren, I am here to resume work as the newly hired maid and to also meet Mrs. Reynold to discuss some things so she can explain the nature of my job to me.” She explained, still glancing at me and Andrew. I scratched my head trying to come up with a good explanation for what she saw.

“You see….. uhm….. what you saw just now was not what it looks like. He is my stepbrother and we were just……” I still trying to think of a perfect word to describe it but I am coming up blank so I peeked at Andrew for help.

“We were just joking around, nothing you need to worry about,” Andrew added but it seemed she did not buy into it so I tried to come up with another explanation.

“Ok this is how it looks like, this is my room and I don't wear any underwear if I am in my room alone so when Andrew came in….. I was trying to put it on before he dragged me from the bed and you just happened to walk at that moment.” I tried again. She nods her head this time around like she bought my lies but I wanted an assurance that none of our parents will get a whiff of it.

She was about to leave when I rushed to the door to stop her. “You have to promise me that our parents will not hear about this, please…..” I squeezed my face like I would cry any time soon.

So she started bobbing her head up and down. “ Yes Yes, I won't say a word about this. It's none of my business” She reassured me so I told her where she would find my mother. I heaved a sigh of relief when she walked off.

I turned around to see that my hot stepbrother was giving me a look I couldn't put meaning to. I don't know what's running through that mind of his and I hope he didn't see much of my privy.

A burst of laughter jolted me out of my thoughts, he still had this look on his face. “What? Why are you staring?” I am getting annoyed at how he is laughing like he's never seen a naked lady before or should I say ladies because he has them to go around with. I am sure He doesn't have to bathe an eyelash to get any of them.

“You should see your face. If I had a camera with me, I would have snapped your face so you could see how funny you look trying to convince her that we were not doing anything.” He said in between laughter.

I made a face at him. “Fuck off, you are so annoying. Get out of my room. I am not going out with you and I certainly do not want to know you either.” “you and your girlfriend, you both deserve each other. That's why you will never get a good girl because you are such an A-hole.” I spat so angry that he would find something as sensitive as this funny. 

“That's why you will never know what motherly love feels like.” I already blurted it out before I realized what I said but it's too late because he heard me loud and clear. 

“What? What did you just say?” He asked, coming dangerously close like a predator stalking his prey. “WHAT DID YOU FUCKING?” His voice boomed again now in my face.

I didn't know what to say or how to explain myself so I did the first thing that came to my mind. “Look, I am so sorry. I didn't mean it that way. It came out wrong. Please forgive me.” I rushed out with my eyes closed. When I didn't get a reply, I opened them slowly to check if he was still there but I saw him leaving and he was already by the door.

“Fuck off, fuck you and your apology.” That's the last thing he uttered before banging my door like he wanted to break it in half.

‘Ohhh my God, what have I done? Why do you have to bring up his mother in your conversation, Camilla? I admit I was jealous but that doesn't justify bringing his mother into the conversation. I remembered his dad telling me about how she abandoned him.

I sat slowly on the bed thinking of how to approach him and apologize without the issue getting out of proportion. As I couldn't come up with something reasonable.

I decided to leave it for now so he could cool off before I approached him. I took my diary from where he threw it and resumed my writing. I also put Max on his task. This time around I made sure it was in the highest number while imagining what angry sex would look and feel like with him and my God I couldn't write anymore.

I made sure I brought myself to multiple orgasms. I didn't want to stop but I had to because my pussy was getting sensitive, it's so swollen and red.