Tomorrow came early for Therese.
She could not believe it was already Sunday, the day when she would finally move in with Raven Desmond and his son. Technically, “moving in” wasn’t the right term. She convinced herself that what she was about to do was nothing but work. She had to maintain professionalism even if her guts would be rearranged every night. Her heartbeat rose when she thought about what was to come. “Good morning, Ms. Barlow. Please, let me help you with that.” The cheerful voice of a man wearing a neat bun greeted him the moment she stepped out of her house. He was wearing a smile so wide that it made his eyes disappear. The sun was shining brightly and the wind was kind enough to dry her lightly wet hair from the shower. After their meeting yesterday, Raven told her that he would make an arrangement for her. Someone would pick her up and drive her to his place where everything was prepared for her. She couldn’t sleep then. “Uhm, thank you.” Therese handed him her luggages as the two headed towards a parked silver Lexus LS. Her jaw almost dropped at the sight of the expensive car. When she made herself comfortable inside, reality suddenly sank in. She turned to the window to watch the moving trees. She couldn't believe was about to live in one of the Desmond mansions! “I’m Jayce Perez. Raven’s best bro. Don’t tell him though, he would never admit to that.” He winked playfully towards her direction through the rearview mirror. Something about this man made her feel comfortable. He had a certain beauty that resembled the sun on a beautiful day. She helped him ease her nervousness without even trying. “You can call me Therese. I’m uh…the newly hired babysitter.” “Oh, I already know you. I also know about your spicy babysitter deal.” He said plainly. She blushed in embarrassment and looked away. She couldn’t think of an appropriate response for that. But Jayce just chuckled at her reaction like it was no big deal. “Don’t worry, I don’t judge you for that or anything. I’m actually excited for you to meet our little Keith already.” Right. The 5-year old toddler that she was about to babysit. Therese remembered asking Raven about his son but he told her that it was better for her to just meet him in person. He just gave her vague details about his personality like him being shy and slowly warming up to strangers. It was one of the reasons why no babysitters or attendants were lasting long in the job. Not for long, though. Because Keith piqued Therese’s curiosity and if things went well, she was planning to stay for a while there. “What was he like, by the way?” She asked. Jayce gazed over to her in the mirror then back to the road. He saw the sparkle in his eyes at her question. “He is lovely and quiet. He looks so much like his father. I hope it stays that way until he grows up cause I don’t wanna see the face of his bitch mother in him.” At the mention of Keith’s mother, Therese stopped breathing. If she noticed how Jayce's voice was suddenly glazed with a deep anger, she didn’t say a word. Therese knew that it was a topic for a different place and a different time. And if she was being honest, she saw Raven as the type to abandon fatherhood and live his life drowning in sex and money alone. She thought that Keith was just a byproduct of him sleeping around. But, maybe she was wrong. Maybe she would ask him later. For now, she continued listening to Jayce. Therese decided she would approach things with an open mind. “Keith was the opposite of his father in everything and it’s funny. I always tell Raven that Keith was all the good things plucked out of him and molded to a little boy and he wouldn’t believe me anytime.” A nostalgic smile creeped up his face. Therese returned the smile and nodded. “I can’t wait to finally meet him.” Suddenly, her phone vibrated. It revealed a text message from her best friend: I told you this was a bad idea. She closed her eyes and put it away. Jayce stepped on the breaks and finally, they arrived at the mansion. “We’re here!” He was the first to step out of the car and open the door for her. She gasped audibly the moment her eyes met the Desmond mansion. Once again, she felt like she was a character in some fantasy book witnessing magic for the first time. “Wow, is this…am I really going to live here?” The house was magnificent. She could tell by the shiny black and silver columns of the modern foyer that it was done exquisitely. Everything was surrounded by glass – from the huge window panes and parts of the ceiling. Therese felt like everything she was about to touch would fall apart. She was scared to step foot inside. “Relax. You won’t break anything.” Jayce laughed as if he was reading her mind. “Don’t be scared. Just follow me and you’ll be safe.” Jayce walked freely on the entryway, as he led Therese inside. When the two of them entered the receiving area, she realized her fascination was endless. “Do people really live in houses like this?” “Uh huh.” It was so spacious and minimalist. The whole interior was screaming silent luxury as her eyes were blessed with natural light and accent plants. It was a comfortable atmosphere and the wooden floor was warm. She realized by now that some depictions of rich life in fiction weren't really accurate. In reality, places like this exist. Huge but liveable. “Jayce, who is she?” An unfamiliar voice from behind caught their attention. It sounded…flat and small like it was coming from a child. “Hey, little bro! Nice to see you again!” Jayce ran towards him and enclosed his little body in a tight embrace. Therese turned to the direction of the voice and lo and behold, she saw a mini version of Raven Desmond looking up at her with a flat expression. He was wearing navy blue sleepwear coordinates while carrying a teddy bear securely. So, this was Keith Desmond. “Who is she?” Keith repeated to Jayce when he did not return his hug. Therese’s heart shattered into pieces. All she could see was a troubled kid. She cleared her throat and kneeled in front of him. “Hi there! I was told your name was Keith?” She made sure to wear the most genuine smile. The kid nodded, skeptical eyes studying her face. “My name’s Therese. I’ll be with you everyday. Nice to meet you!” “You mean…you’re my new attendant?” “Uh y-yeah. Something like that.” “How long will you stay here?” Therese’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “I’ll stay here everyd–” “Will you also leave me when you get tired of me like the rest of ‘em?” Did he mean his previous babysitters? Oh god, how many did he have before her? She opened and closed her mouth before looking at Jayce’s direction. The latter just laughed awkwardly. Therese noticed that Keith was articulate for his age. He was indeed an intelligent kid. But his behavior also indicated that he had too much internal turmoil for his age. She needed to talk to Raven about his poor child. “No, of course not! We’ll play and learn and eat together! I’ll make everyday fun for you. Aren’t you excited for that?” Therese gently reached for the child’s hand but he distanced himself from her coldly. “Liar. All you grown-ups do is lie. You’ll leave me just like everyone else.” Keith turned and ran with his little legs. He headed towards the stairs which Therese guessed was the path to his room. Silence followed afterwards. She couldn’t believe that such simple words could hurt her so much. “Give him some time. He’ll warm up to you eventually.” Jayce uttered beside her. “I know. Where’s Raven? I need to talk to him.” When the man stood up, he looked over his wristwatch to check the time. And as if on cue, his phone rang loudly. “Shoot! Sorry Therese, I gotta take this. Just uh…take that stairs and turn left. You’ll find Raven in the last room. Bye!” “W-wait!’ Jayce didn’t wait. He picked up the call and his voice slowly disappeared down the hallway. Therese took in her surroundings, realizing it was mostly empty. She tried her best to remember Jayce’s instructions until her feet led her to the said room. She knocked two, three times but no one answered so she decided to just use her voice. “Hello? Raven, it’s me–” “Ahhh…yes! Fuck!” Her eyes widened at the sound coming from the other side of the door. Slowly, Therese stepped forward to press her right ear over it. What she heard made her jaw drop. “H-haaa, Raven. Yes, right there…” “Ngh” This couldn’t possibly be what she was thinking of, right? With measured carefulness, Therese pushed the door that she thought was locked. It revealed an unbelievable scene that will forever be etched on her mind. It was something she shouldn’t have seen. When Raven turned to look at her in his unbuttoned polo shirt and trousers halfway down, she was like a deer caught in headlights. “Oh, you’re finally here.” He teasingly greeted while the naked blonde woman under him clung to his neck and licked a trail of saliva seductively up his ear.It felt like time was suspended in the air. Everything that surrounded Therese had stopped moving except for the two. Her eyes were as big as saucers as she watched in horror how Raven eagerly fucked the blonde girl under him. She couldn’t look away.“What the hell?” When she finally regained her composure, Therese quickly took a step back as she covered her eyes to hide the sinful scene away.“Don’t look away!” Raven commanded in a deep and hurried voice as he continued to smirk and pound the girl. “I want you to see a glimpse of what’s to come for you, baby.” He said in between heavy breaths and Therese found herself peeking between her fingers.Was he out of his mind?! Therese was speechless. “Hold on…I’m about to…” Her eyes were glued to Raven’s toned abs down his manhood that was plunging in and out of the woman’s dripping hole. She was on all fours now, letting out ah’s and oh god’s nonstop.“This is insane. You are insane.” Therese muttered as she swallowed hard. She thought she
Blood rushed to Kaia’s ear as she felt her heart thump wildly in her chest. Her eyes automatically darted between Keith and Aly. The woman beside her lifted her hands in the air, a gesture of surrender. Tears prickle Aly’s eyes and Therese looked behind her to meet the strangers’ eyes.There were two men. One was muscular while the other was lean and quite taller than the average guy. They were both wearing a black parka jacket and a cap to hide their faces. Only the muscular man was wearing a mask. Most importantly, he was pointing a gun towards Therese’s right rib.“Who are you?” She gathered enough courage to ask.“Hand over the kind and you won’t have to know.”“No!”One man chuckled ominously, sending shivers down Therese’s spine. “Are you his mother?”Her heart beat wild at the thought. She wasn’t sure if it was because of fear or for a completely different reason at all. “N-no.”“Then how about you pay what the Desmonds owe us instead?” Therese was trying her best to calm herse
“H-haaa…ah..”Therese could not help the sinful moan that escaped her lips. It felt so good to be eaten out like this under the warm yellow light of an expensive bedside lamp. She could hear the sound of her slick clashing with the stranger’s hot tongue. Every stroke, lick, and suck produced wet plopping sounds. She was as embarrassed as she was turned on. Thankfully, this was just a one night stand. “You’re so fucking wet, baby. Is this all for me?” The stranger asked in a deep, honeyed voice that caused her body to twitch in pleasure. Strong and muscular hands traveled up the creamy skin of her thighs. His touch was like fire, burning her sanity until she was reduced to nothing but a moaning mess. “Oh g-god. Please. Please don’t stop.” Therese let her eyes roll to the back of her head as she indulged herself in pleasure. In turn, the stranger buried his face in her pussy, inhaling her sweet and intoxicating scent. He flattened his tongue between her folds, circling her clit with
“Soooo, what happened? Spill the beans, you blooming flower!” “Stop it. It was just a date. Nothing more.” She gulped audibly. Therese almost beat herself up for lying to her best friend like this.The cute girl with a bob haircut and eyeglasses hit her playfully. “Oh come on!”Today, she was having lunch with her best friend, Alyssa Jones as if nothing happened. Their class in major just ended and Alyssa was craving for chicken katsu. Only their campus canteen has the best one so Therese decided to give it a go. She was wearing a navy blue turtleneck blouse despite the sun shining brightly above them. Her long, black hair tied into a high ponytail. Nervously, she was watching her best friend’s every move to notice if the girl saw any marks on her skin…particularly, on her neck. Ugh, why did that handsome man need to be rough? She wasn’t complaining, though. It’s just that she would rather die from heat than admit to her best friend that she had a one night stand with an insanely ho
It had been a long time since Raven felt something like this. After his one night stand with that woman, he could not forget the way she moaned for him and how tight she was around his dick. She was perfectly etched on his skin and she left him craving for more. “H-haaa…fuck.” That is how he found himself standing too long under the hot shower, touching his raging boner to the image of her naked in his head like a horny teenage boy. With his hot breath fogging his bathroom mirror, Raven let his hands wrap around his dick, pumping it up and down. He made sure to give an extra tight grip on a certain spot under its tip to build the pleasure coiling in his balls. How he wished it was her hands working wonders instead. Raven imagined fucking her from behind. He pictured her on all fours, angling her butt and thrusting back to meet his rhythm in a perfect sync of push and pull. “Ha-aah, yes!” She would flick her long, ebony hair as she would turn around and stare at him in hooded gaze,
When Therese arrived at the address given by the sender of the email, she gulped nervously. She double checked it just in case she was standing in the wrong place at the wrong time. Was this really DesmondTech? The most renowned gadget company to exist? The place was straight out of fiction! It made her feel out of place as she looked at the sleek glass and steel facade of the building. What appeared in front of her was a towering skyscraper dominating the skyline. She was about to meet with a man named Raven Desmond on the 200th floor. Wait, was she supposed to go for a more formal attire?The thought and the place was intimidating but there’s no backing out now. “You’ve got this, girl. Therese gave herself an encouraging self-pat as she took out her compact mirror from her purse and checked her appearance for the nth time. She wanted to make sure that her wine red lipstick was exuding professionalism and complimented her white long sleeve blouse. She smoothed her high-waisted penc