"Pass me the vegetables." Mariam ordered, pointing to the chopped vegetable at the other end of the kitchen counter.
They were in the kitchen preparing dinner for Bryce to eat when he gets back.
Hera had just finished making potatoes and chicken gravy. Mariam was surprised at how well she cooked but Hera had opened up that she learnt how to cook from the convent.
Every Saturday after morning mass, the sisters usually gave them cooking lessons so it was easy for her to play around with a lot of ingredients.
As time went on, she got really good at it and started preparing food for the children as well.
"I have a problem with mashed potatoes but since you're here, I have a feeling that I'll be pretty good at it very soon" Mariam bragged jokingly as her eyes lit up in fascination.
"Of course ma'am. I'll teach you everything you need to know" she assured her with a smile.
A while after, they were done with dinner.
Hera glanced at the clock in the kitchen. It was already past eight at night. Does their boss usually come back home so late at night? Maybe he was a very busy person that took his job seriously.
He lives in a big house so it's only fitting that he works very hard to maintain it as well.
"I'll go get cleaned up first." Mariam alerted her "Should Incase Bryce shows up, serve him dinner but if I'm back before then I'll serve him myself so that you can also get cleaned."
"Okay" Hera affirmed in a small voice, earning a smile from Mariam.
Mariam hurriedly left the kitchen and went straight to her room in the servant quarters.
Hera decided to clean up the kitchen while she waited.
She wouldn't want Mariam to get upset.
Halfway through the dishes, she felt someone behind her and stirred but then she became relaxed thinking that it was Mariam who had returned from after her shower.
"I'm almost done here Ma'am." She announced "I'll go get cleaned now"
Turning around, she locked her eyes with a huge man with a rippling muscles that almost popped out of his clothes.
He was so tall that he made her feel small.
Her first impulse was to scream but then what if he's the owner of the house? The security would never let a stranger into the house right?
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked and Hera frozed instantly. She has never been in the same room alone with a man before. Back at the convent, it was always the sisters and occasionally the priest that she had seen and acknowledged to be the man.
What is she going to say or do now?
*.*.*
Bryce arrived home with Nella after a long day at work.
Nella was his childhood friend while growing up. They were very close to the point that most people thought that they would end up together. Although Bryce doesn't have such feelings for her, Nella was madly in love with him and so she proposed a friends with benefit contract between the two of them.
He was allowed to do all the sinful things he wanted to her for as long as she wanted.
At first he didn't agree to it but after one night of seduction, he figured that it wasn't such a bad idea. Thus, the beginning of their sexual relationship.
"Is anyone at home?" Nella had asked the minute they walked into the living room. They could hear clattering of plates and spoons which indicated that the noise was coming from the kitchen.
"Maybe it's Mariam." He had replied casually. "Go upstairs, I'll check it out and join you later" he told her before making his way towards the kitchen.
The more he walked closer to the kitchen, the more the sound became louder.
The minute he stepped in, he was greeted by a pair of round, firm and curvy butt facing towards his direction.
When did Mariam's ass get bigger or is he dreaming?
At first, he stood still and just admired the creation in front of him. It was too beautiful to ignore. The lady's rear end was a piece of work. An alluring piece of work.
"I'm almost done ma'am, I'll go get cleaned now" she announced but he didn't say anything until she turned to face him.
Heavens!
Did an angel fall from above?
Bryce studied her closely. She was clad in a knee length gown that didn't do justice to the curves hidden underneath. Her fair skin glowed like the morning sun shimmering on a lake. Her pouty lips were a bit parted and her hazel eyes complimented her long lashes. Her blonde hair was tied up in a neat bun and he noticed how shocked she was, staring at him.
She had even gone further to hold the washing sponge tightly in her hands. Bryce imagined those hands holding his dick firmly. For some weird reason, he envied the poor sponge.
Too many thoughts were roaming through Bryce's mind at the moment but he focused on the more important one. The lady in front of him.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Hera bowed her head shyly.
"Good evening sir. My name is Hera and I'm the new maid" she introduced herself.
"You're the one replacing Karla?" He wanted to ask but rubbed his head in acknowledgment that she won't know what he was saying or who Karla even was in the first place.
"Where is Mariam?" He asked instead.
"In her room. Should I serve dinner?" She asked him in a quiet voice that stirred something inside him. He has never heard such soothing voice before.
"Don't bother. I'm not hungry" he replied calmly—shocking himself. Since when does he talk to a woman politely?
"Okay sir. I'll just clean up and leave." She stated before turning her back to face him again.
Damn that ass.
It took all his will-power and might to actually look away.
Why is he affected by it? He has seen a lot of it so why is this one any special?
Turning away, he made his way towards his bedroom. He was already disoriented and he needed to relieve his stress. The housekeeper can wait until tomorrow when he's sane enough to talk to her.
Right now, he wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside the tight sheath of Nella's pussy.
Bryce entered his bedroom and was surprised to see Nella stark naked on his bed. The only thing covering her nude body was just a flee blanket that he had thrown on the bed In the morning before he left for work.Bryce frowned when he saw her there. He doesn't fuck a woman on his bed. His bed is off limits to all his whores and with good reason too but he couldn't do anything about it now. She was already lying down and he wouldn't want to spoil the fun by chasing her away. It's his fault. He sent her upstairs without him. If he had gone with her then he would have found an excuse to prevent her from using it but then, here they were.Nella could understand his predicament but she also knew that Bryce would never tell her to leave. She was more than one of his whores. She was his best friend.Overtime, she had heard stories about how he never takes a woman to bed. She doesn't know the reason behind it but deep down, she was happy that he didn't chase her away. She was tired of bei
Hera woke up the next morning to a rattling noise coming from outside her house.It sounded as though someone or something was persistently screeching on the door in order to open it. She was currently occupying the house that belonged to the previous maid before her. Her boss had made sure that all his workers are being very well taken care of. Every servant in the Donovan's had his or her own bedroom to their convenience and for that, she was extremely grateful to him. It was a lot easier for her to do things at her own privacy without being disturbed but the sound at the door has her doubting if it was indeed true or not.Petrified, she stood up and thew her jacket over her nightwear before stalking towards the door slowly. She quietly opened it and peeks through but is surprised to find a huge furry animal with its tongue sticking outside his mouth staring at her. Smilingly, she squats down to pet his head.She didn't see a dog when she moved in yesterday so she's a bit surpri
Bryce decided to have a quick shower after his morning run. He was already late for work as it is. Hopefully, he would make it to his office on time.He came back home to an empty room which indicated Nella's departure. He'll make sure to call her later but now he has to get ready.After taking his bath, he rushed out of the bathroom and that's when he saw her again.How is it possible that she's always in front of him all the time. For some weird reason, he doesn't want to see her even though deep down he wanted nothing but to see her face all the time. He had been so messed up earlier this morning and it's as if the universe is intentionally throwing her towards him. He had noticed how her cheeks had turned crimson red just by staring at him. Is she for real? Does she want him as well?"What are you doing in my bedroom?" He asked after gaining a little composure. The beads of water trailed off his muscular body in droplets but he doesn't seem to give a care in the world about it.
Hera ran out of the apartment as fast as her legs could carry her. She ignored the voice of Mariam who was desperately calling out to her. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she made for her room in the servant quarters.She doesn't want to be here anymore.She wants out of this house. Out of this apartment. She wants to leave and go far away so that she wouldn't encounter her boss anymore. Maybe she made a mistake by coming here. Maybe she made a mistake by dreaming about a good future for her and her sister.Christina was right.The convent is a much better place and she was foolish to leave when she knew about the risks that was involved in her decision. She thought that her boss was nice and that he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. She thought that she was lucky to have finally found a safe place for herself in this house but she was damn wrong.Her boss is a very bad man and that's a fact. Well, he's no longer her boss anyway.She just slapped him which meant that she had alre
Bryce arrived at work and immensed himself completely with different paperwork that was littered on his desk. Flashes of Hera's innocent face almost made him loose focus. He needed a serious distraction. He won't be able to do anything if he doesn't find a way to occupy his brain and mind because somehow, the two of them were working together to ruin him.Picking his cellphone from his table, he dialled a number and waited patiently for the person at the other end to pick up the phone."Hello Bryce" The voice from the other end of the line echoes through after the third ring."Max" he breathed into the phone."Been a while since you called. I was beginning to wonder what had happened to you" he said in his usual fruity voice that always pisses me off."The girls are all asking for you." He continued when Bryce didn't speak "Turns out that they miss your other guy. When will you be gracing our presence oh mighty one" Max mocked in a grating voice that had Bryce rolling his eyes."Make
Mona looked conflicted even though she's trying her very best not to show it. The fact that Bryce wants to play this game only meant one of two things.One, it was either he was trying to get his mind off something or two, he has something up his sleeve that he had planned just for her. She knew Bryce like the back of her palm. Over the years, she had been one of the selected few that had satisfied his sexual desires and she was one of his regulars whenever he visited the strip club. Plus, he spends lavishly on all his women hence, the competition to gain his attention by different women. Well, if playing this game meant that she'd be on top and closer to him then of course she'll accept and since he promised to grant her a wish if she wins then she'll most definitely play his twisted game. "I still haven't heard your thoughts on the matter Mona" he reminded her in a husky voice that snapped her back to reality. She had zoned out without realizing.Forcing a smile to her lips, sh
"I want you to touch yourself while I watch" he ordered, pouring himself another glass of whiskey. "You never said anything about this" she counters."The rules clearly stated that I'm free to do whatever sinful things I wanted to do to you for the night. No questions asked" he repeated before taking a sip of his cold drink."How come you're not wasted?" She queried "You took more than six glasses of that drink so why are you still sober?"His tolerance level for alcohol was starting to freak her out now."You're right" he remarked "I did take more than six glasses but the content in the bottle wasn't alcohol" he confessed.Mona stared at him wide eyed "What? Why? How?""You cheated!" she shrieked"I didn't. I said that I was going to have a drink but I never mentioned what I was going to take and you never said anything about it either. You simply agreed." He reminded her "Plus, I need to be sober enough to remember whatever I am going to do to you tonight my dear Mona. It's been so
Mona smiled at his request. Now it was her time to finally turn the tables around. She was going to do to him double–no triple of what he had done to her. He was at her mercy now and she was going to show him just how much dominance a woman has over a man when she decides to will that power.She reached for his belt and unbuckled it hastily, letting his trousers fall down to his legs. Bryce stepped out of them and started undoing the buttons to his shirt. Mona watched him lustfully. Her eyes stayed glued to his bare chest when he tugged off his shirt. He reached for his briefs and takes them off as well and she swallows at the sight of him.He was indeed bagging a huge crotch there. She can't wait to get filled up by that dick. Just staring at it has managed to set her body on fire. Her blood was boiling like hot lava that was about to explode. Bryce seeing the effect he had on her, decided to tease her a bit. He walked over to where his bottles were and poured some for himself.