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.
For now, all his attention was focused on this little petite woman standing in front of him.
Still not facing him, Hera replied "Mariam had asked me to clean out your bedroom and I came to do that."
He folded his hands across his chest as he continued to stare at her with a smug grin on his face "Is that the only reason why you came here? Just to clean up my bedroom?" He asked again. Her first reply wasn't as satisfying as he had hoped.
He sounded amused and for some reason, it bothered her. Why was he finding this funny? It wasn't funny that she got to see him naked. It's not funny that he's standing shirtless in front of her and it's not funny that he's finding her current predicament amusing.
Well technically, he wasn't completely naked but still, he was without clothes and just stepped out of the shower so it counts as being naked.
"I don't understand sir" her small voice echoed with her head slightly bowed down facing the ground.
"Are you saying that you didn't know that I was here in my bedroom before you walked in?" He sounded like he doesn't believe her.
He had seen her type over the years.
A lot of his maid had tried to seduce him all in the name of pretence so he was certain that she was one of them.
Why would she come in here in the first place when she knows that he might be here after all?
"I didn't know that you were here" she said after finding her voice "I promise that I didn't..."
He stalked closer to her and she took a step back. Her brows knitted in confusion. Her fears suddenly becoming visible.
"What are you doing?" She asked- moving further backwards till her butt landed on the soft fluffy bed.
Bryce was staring at her now. His eyes never wavering.
"You came here because you wanted a piece of me right?" He asked in a husky voice that caused her blood pressure to rise involuntarily.
"What do you mean by that sir?" She asked innocently.
Bryce was taken aback by her sudden question. Does she really not understand what he's saying or is she just trying to act dumb?
Ignoring her remark, he pressed further "I'm pretty sure you're here because you wanted me to touch you" He smirked and continued "I'm sure you've heard lots of stories about me and now you want nothing more than being with me don't you?"
"Listen" he said when she didn't respond "I don't usually have any sexual contact with any of my workers but if you want it so desperately then I guess I can make an exception" Bryce inched his face closer to her and sniffed the tendrils of her blonde hair. It smelt like a mixture of lavender and chamomile. He guessed that it was the smell of her hair shampoo.
Hera felt cold chills run all over her body at the slight contact of his face on hers.
Sex? He wanted to touch her in a sinful manner. He's trying to have his way with her. She couldn't believe it.
She's heard stories from the sisters In the convent about illicit relationships that people share and she's promised herself not to give in to that sexual desires no matter what.
Her chin flew up defiantly and she pushed him away as hard as she can.
To Bryce, it felt like a little shove but to her, it felt as if she just moved a huge rock with her bare hands.
"Don't come close to me sir. It's not right." She warned him sternly.
"Don't play pretence sweetie, I know that you want it as much as I do" his lips came closer to hers and before her brain could process what was going on, he crashed his lips on hers making sure to savour the taste of her plum lips on his.
She tasted...DIVINE.
That was the first thought that registered on his mind. It wasn't like any kiss Bryce had ever had in his life. Her lips on his tasted soft, lush and very intoxicating.
MORE!
He wanted more. He needed more and by the heavens, he will get more.
Bryce never anticipated Hera's next action. She pushed herself away from her and slapped him hard on the cheeks.
Bryce was shocked and utterly confused. Disappointment coursed through him.
What just happened?
He touched his cheeks and that's when it hit him that he wasn't dreaming. She just slapped him.
He brought his face to look at the first woman who just dared to assault him only to find her eyes flooded with tears.
She was crying.
Bryce didn't know if he should feel sorry or offended by her actions.
He's the one who got slapped and she's the one who's crying.
Women! He can never understand them. One minute they're acting like they want you and the next minute, they're pretending like they want absolutely nothing to do with you.
Forcing herself up from the bed, Hera excused herself and ran out of his bedroom without looking back. She ran like someone who was being chased by a gang of robbers.
Well he didn't regret the kiss. The woman tasted like honey from a nectar. He most definitely doesn't regret it at all and if given another chance then he'll do it over and over again.
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.
Hera felt a lot better because her boss had apologized to her. She had been taught not to hold grudges and so she has forgiven him wholeheartedly. It was nice that he had acknowledged his mistake and asked for her forgiveness so she had decided to stay at least until she finds a more suitable job that would be better than this one.Yesterday, after Bryce had apologized to her, Mariam had come to persuade her to change her mind. She told her that the boss wasn't like that and that he was having some personal issues and that's why he behaved that way with her.Even though it sounded absurd, she wondered what type of issue would result to him kissing her like that. He didn't look like someone who has any issues. She doesn't know if she should believe that part but then if Mariam says he was having issues then it had to be the truth.Mariam would never lie to her. She was older and definitely more wiser than she was. Plus, she was the only person who acted like a mother figure in her life
"That was one wild night" Mona exclaimed with a yawn. "I didn't think that you still had it in you.""You didn't think or you didn't know?" He asked as he knotted his tie.He was already getting ready to leave the hotel.Mona was still lying naked underneath the sheets. She passed out cold after the sex and didn't wake up until now. One would think that she was drugged but he knew better. His dick was more than any drugs a woman could ever ask for. "Both." She responds with a slight shrug. "Well you can't blame me. It's been ages since you last visited so I thought that something must've happened but last night proved me wrong."Bryce smirked "I'm glad the feeling is mutual."He had also thought that he was loosing his senses because of that maid but luckily, his mind and brains are still very much intact. Last night sexcapede has also proven him wrong. He still knew how to please a woman. Opening his suitcase, he brought out five bundles of mint dollar notes and threw it at her.
Hera swallowed hard before making her way towards the mansion. She entered the kitchen and turned on the coffee maker. After heating the coffee, she poured some into a cup and placed it on a tray with the bottle containing sugar and milk before making her way towards his bedroom. As she made her way towards his bedroom, she wondered why her boss wanted her to serve him coffee instead of Mariam. Again, what does he want from her?When she got to the door of his bedroom, she knocked softly as she waited for his approval."Come in." His voice echoed from inside the bedroom and she twisted the door knob before letting herself in. Bryce was seated at the edge of the bed. He was undressed as usual and didn't seem bothered about it neither does he give a fucking care in the world about it. His head was faced down as he tried to remove his socks."Here's your coffee sir?" She alerted him. He whipped his head towards her direction to see her holding a tray in front of him. "Did you add s