I woke up feeling really exhausted and with a full bladder. I really need to pee, like now!! But as I was about to get up I felt an external weight from my chest downwards, restricting my movement.
Huh? What's this?
Taking my eyes down I saw a beautiful lady lying on my chest with her head and she had her arms and legs crossed around my body like some kind of monkey and this caused me to panic until I recalled what transpired last night.
Oh it's Hela
A sly smile formed on my face as all the wonderful and spectacular scenes of last night flashed in my face in an instant. What I did to Hela in one night I am sure my best friend Felix hasn't done to her in the four years they have been together. I made sure to explore every part of her body, satisfying every sick thought that came to mind and it's not surprising that it was to her satisfaction as well.
“Liam. You fuck like a god!" I chuckled softly as I remembered what she told me when I had her in the Captain position.
Anyways no time for self praise. I really need to pee before I wet myself. So I quickly pushed her away from my body rather carelessly but the damn girl was sleeping like a pig and didn't even wake up.
As I got down from the bed I took a few seconds to stare at her and a contemptuous expression formed on my face as I suddenly didn't find her attractive nor appealing. This isn't only peculiar to her alone. I usually find every lady I had sex with unappealing after the deed is done. I really don't know why that is so. I thought perhaps I will feel different with this one but I guess I was wrong as it is a constant phenomenon now.
Leaving her sleeping in the bed I went to ease myself in the bathroom...
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I barely had any sleep last night as I did overtime, working till midnight at my other job where I wait tables in Eat Well, a family, classic restaurant. Well I needed the money as father has fallen sick and isn't able to do his plumbing job to provide for the needs of the family anymore and my step mom and her two lazy grown up children- step brother Benjamin (21 years) and step sister Sandra (18 years) do nothing.at all than sit at home, watching TV and eating all day!
The whole load to provide for the family rests on my small head and I can't lie it's too heavy for me especially now that my father is sick. I feel like my neck is going to snap anytime soon if things continue this way.
I bet things wouldn't be like this if my mother was still here. I miss her so much! Blessed be her soul. The day she got snatched away from me in an automobile accident I knew my life wouldn't be the same. Though I was just 9 years old then I still remember everything. I was with her when the truck suddenly came speeding to our vehicle. The doctors said it was a miracle I survived. But why didn't my mother also receive the same miracle? This is no miracle. It's a curse!
Father remarried when I was 13 years old, four years after my mom died and from the day my step mom, Bora stepped into our home with her two kids my life went from bad to worse as I became practically a maid in my own father's house. Father is too gentle to handle a corny woman like my step mom. She pretends to be an angel when he is around but her demon nature surfaces the very moment he steps out the door like a dangerous virus.
I am just 18 years old and I have two jobs; day and night. As a cleaner in Sky Blue hotel and a waitress in Eat Well restaurant. I barely have time to rest and hang out with friends but the worst part is that I am still the one who does all the house chores. No, that's not the worst part. The worst part is the humiliation and ill treatment I receive from my family. You can't imagine what it's like living with my step mom and her children. If not for the fact that I love my father I would have left that house a long time ago...
“Amelia , you don't look too good. Is everything alright?" My co-worker Vivian
made an observatory statement as we met in the locker room where we changed into our cleaning uniform to commence work.“It's nothing. I am fine," I said with a fake smile, not wanting to burden her with my pitiful life story.
“Nah. You look like you are starved of three days sleep. Do you even use to get any rest at all? I warned you about this night job you are doing. It's not good for your health," she said scoldingly but I couldn't help but smile.
Vivian is older than me by just one year as she is 19 but she acts like my mother and I find it funny sometimes.
“I have to take care of father. Once he regains his health I will quit my waitress job," I said softly and she stared at me for a while.
“Hope you don't fall sick yourself in the process," she said and I sighed weakly.
I really don't have a choice.
After we got changed into our uniforms I commenced my duties. I have been working as a cleaner in Sky Blue hotel for about 5 years now and so far so good. I haven't really faced many challenges, just that sometimes some of the disgusting, slutty male customers try to entice me with money so I can be their plaything. I know I am in need of money but I am never the type to sell my body to get it. I don't believe in easy way out. That's not the way I was brought up. That's not the example my mom set for me. She was a hard worker and I have to honor her memory and be one myself.
I had finished cleaning six rooms with no issue and I wanted to clean the seventh..
Room 125
My eyes glanced at the room number before ringing the electronic doorbell.
”Housekeeping!" I announced afterwards and then waited for a response which was the formality.
About 10 seconds went by but I got no response so I repeated the process again but still no response so I did it yet again making it the third time.
“Hello. Housekeeping!"
Since no response was forthcoming I assumed no one was in so I brought out my pass key to gain access to the apartment.
Stepping into the living room I took my time to observe my surroundings. It was empty of people.
No matter how many times I clean these luxury apartments I still find myself feeling amazed at how beautiful and elegant the interior decorations are. The quality of the furniture and their arrangements just makes the place look like a mini heaven.
I should stop daydreaming and get on with my job.
The living room looks tidy so I think I will be cleaning it last. Let me go check what condition the bedroom is in. I don't expect it to be as tidy as this.
The first thing I noticed when I got into the bedroom was the female clothes that were scattered on the floor- black gown and red panties and bra.
Huh? What exactly happened here?
I was still trying to figure out what was going on when I noticed someone was lying on the bed and that was quite shocking. I actually thought the apartment was empty.
On a closer look I saw it was a beautiful, young lady and she was asleep. Like seriously she is still sleeping by this hour of the day? I took a sneak peek at the watch on my wrist and it was almost 11 AM!
I guess when you are rich you don't have to worry about waking up early to go to work.
I can't tidy the room with her lying on the bed. Should I wake her up or come back later? I decided I will come back later when she is awake, however I needed to sort these clothes on the floor to a proper location.
I bent down to pick the clothes when suddenly I felt a pair of strong hands grab hold of my waist and ass from behind.
What the..
“Hey sweet little thing. I know exactly what you want," a soft male voice said and I felt something hard pressed in-between my butt cheeks causing my heart to almost cut in half...
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After I was done peeing I came out of the bathroom to get dressed but then I stumbled upon a very pleasant sight. A cleaning lady bending down in a perfect sex position. I really don't find lowly people attractive but this particular lady has a very sexy and appealing body. I have not even seen her face but her smooth, straight, long legs and perfectly shaped ass in her tight, short cleaning uniform was giving me a boner.
I am sure she took that pose intentionally to seduce me. She must have known I am lodging in this apartment and has come to get a taste of my legendary third leg. It won't be the first time something like this is happening.
Well since she has succeeded in getting me hard it is only fair I give her what she wants. So I approached her quietly and grabbed hold of her soft, small, curvy ass, positioning my hard member right in-between her butt cheeks.
It felt so good!
I was about to commence action when something unbelievable happened. The cleaning lady turned around and landed a deafening slap on my left cheek.
“Ahhh!" I screamed out in pain.
Never in my life have I ever been slapped. No, never in my life have I experienced any form of pain whatsoever but now my left cheek feels like it is burning up in flames but that's just not all. For about 10 seconds or so I lost coordination of my senses and my head vibrated as if a train was moving on it accompanied by an irritating buzz in my left ear as if a whole swarm of bees had made it their hive. I tried my best to focus; trying to regain my senses but when I stared at the cleaning lady she had multiplied into three persons.What?! Is she a set of triplets or has she slapped me into insanity??I don't know if it was the sound of the slap on my cheek or my shrieking scream that caused Hela to wake up from her seemingly deep sleep.“What's going on?" She inquired but I was still too dazed and also embarrassed to speak.How can I tell her I just got slapped by a cleaning lady because I made advances on her? That would no doubt ruin my reputation.“This shameless man here was touc
What have I done? My heart kept racing frantically as I walked hastily to the locker room. I shouldn't have done that. I shouldn't have hit him. Liam! The Liam Henderson! The billionaire!!! I feel like crying. My life is finished! I am so screwed!!I have always known my temper would be the end of me one day and that day has finally come but it's not entirely my fault though. Why will he touch me like that? And what's that hard, long thing in his pants pressing on my ass hole like some iron rode? Is that his genitals?!Disgusting!He didn't even know who I was yet he held me in such an intimate manner. What was he expecting? Even though the slap was more like a reflex action he truly deserved to be hit but if that I knew it was him I wouldn't have hit him not because I am one of those his foolish fans that are crushing on him but because I know the consequences and implications of messing with the high and powerful of society and he and his family are sitting at the very top.I am su
It brought me great satisfaction to see the once arrogant and proud cleaning lady brought to a humbling and humiliating state as she looked completely defeated as she stepped forward; no doubt to humiliate herself further by kneeling down and apologizing to me.That's it, go down on your knees and beg me like the peasant you are.I adjusted my sitting position to get a proper view and feel of the moment when she will kneel before me. I don't know why' but I seem to be deriving greater joy from this than I should.“Stop wasting time and go down on your knees," the hotel manager urged her, impatiently…“No. I won't," she suddenly said and I couldn't believe my ears and everyone in the room also shared my reaction.What? Is she really refusing to obey her own boss?!”What?! Are you refusing my orders?! Have you lost your mind?!!" The hotel manager yelled at her.“I am sorry but I can't do what you ask of me sir. I did nothing wrong. Why should I be the one to apologize to them when they w
As I left the hotel premises the reality of what just happened dawned on me. I have just been fired!I feel like crying, honestly as contrary to the indifferent behavior I had displayed in Mr. Fred's office I desperately need this job. My survival and that of my whole family depends on it. I know I have another night job but both of their incomes combined together barely covers our basic expenses and now I have lost one of the jobs. How will we survive now?I have no one else to blame but myself. Why couldn't I just get on my knees and apologize to him? Why must I behave so stubbornly? I am so, so, so stupid!My refusal to go down on my knees was not motivated by pride. I mean I clean people's toilets for a living. What is there to be proud of in that? I did want to go down on my knees and apologize to both of them but there was this deceptive and mischievousness in Liam's eyes when he looked at me that told me it wouldn't have made any difference. I would still have been fired regardl
“Wait, wait, wait..."I tried to reason with the angry lot, however they had all made up their minds as they forced me out of the bus by pushing me out the door from behind even before I got to my bus stop. Thankfully though they were kind enough to park the vehicle first unless I might not just be using my legs anymore or any part of my body because I would have been dead or seriously injured.As the bus motioned away. “Stupid Liam hater!.." The barbie wannabe and other passengers jeered at me through the open windows with obscene hand and facial gestures and that triggered me as I fired back.“You too, stupid Liam fanatics! All of you are psychos!!" I said, sticking out my tongue at the end.Esh! Bunch of lunatics!!I stood there in frustration watching as the bus I had paid for disappeared out of sight without me. How will I get home now? My house is three bus stops away and I can't afford to board another bus. I guess I have no other option than to trek home.I kept cursing both Li
“What are you doing there?..How did you even get up there? Have you mutated into some kind of wall crawling monster?" My step mom's expression was filled with shock at the position she met me as I was at least 6 ft off the ground and as usual she always has the most cruel and harsh things to say.Wall crawling monster? Like seriously??I could only mumble in response as my mouth was completely stuffed with snacks and bread and just then her face turned into an angry frown when she finally recovered from the shock of seeing me that high and realized I had stuffed my mouth full with their hidden snacks and food.“You shouldn't be eating those. They ain't yours!" She yelled angrily and normally this would have been more than enough to make me submit to her feet as I always do.Not that I am scared of her but I always advocate for peace and I don't want any of her trouble as my step mom is the type to nag one to death. However, today is very different. I have been sexually harassed, fired
Damn this girl is a wild animal! I was left breathlessly where I laid tiredly on the bed trying to gather my strength once more but trust me I made sure she was in no condition to walk in the merciless way I handled her. The sex was really intense!“Ah..that was amazing. I have never had this many orgasms at once before," she said softly in a fatigue but satisfactory manner.“Hope I fulfilled all your fantasies, right?" I asked.“Yes and so much more!" She said and I smiled proudly. “You are some kind of superhero like freaking Superman,” she further added.“Really?"“Yes," she replied, her hand rubbing my chest.“And what are my superpowers, if I may ask?" I asked.“Massive dick and super stamina!" She said, biting her lower lip and I couldn't help but chuckle.“So what would my hero name be then?" I asked, actually enjoying the conversation.“Well I would like to call you superman cause you are really super in bed but he already exists so I will call you Sexman!" She said then giggl
I was busy walking towards the underground train station to board a train that would take me to the restaurant. At this time when I have lost one of my jobs I ain't much bothered about convenience or comfort rather I am going for the cheapest! I was still on the pedestrian walkway when suddenly a sharp loud sound burst through the air beside me that startled me completely as I feared the worse but I felt a lot relieved when I turned around and saw that it was just a horn from a vehicle that had substantially slowed down it's speed to the point it was practically crawling beside me. Almost like it was following me.Huh, why will a car be following me??I was about to take to my heels in panic as I thought I was about to be abducted, robbed or even worse but just then.“Hey Amelia it's me!"I heard a rather familiar voice say and that caused me to pend my plans of running away for the moment as I turned around, observing the vehicle and my surroundings cautiously. The car's window glass
Something inside me snapped at his words. A spark of anger ignited, and I felt my focus sharpen. I took a deep breath, visualizing the ball flying through the air, landing with precision on the green.The next few shots were a blur, but I played with a newfound intensity, my senses heightened. The crowd cheered and chanted my name, but I tuned them out, focused solely on the game.And then, in a dramatic turn of events, I sunk a long putt, winning the game in a stunning upset. The crowd erupted in cheers, and I pumped my fist in triumph, feeling an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.Tristan grinned, clapping me on the back. "Well played, Liam. I didn't think you had it in you."I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. But as I turned to look for Amelia, I saw her smiling at me, her eyes shining with admiration. And in that moment, I knew that I had played for her, to prove myself worthy of her attention. But sadly I am not worthy of her love.I turned to face Tristan, m
Amelia's POV As Prince Tristan's luxurious car pulled up in my father's compound, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with nerves. Tristan stepped out of the car, looking every bit the charming prince in his casual yet stylish outfit. He flashed me a bright smile as he approached me, and I felt a flutter in my chest despite myself.My father, stepmom, and siblings watched us with suspicious eyes as Tristan hugged me and handed me a beautiful flower. "You look stunning, Amelia," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "This simple gown really brings out your beauty."I blushed and thanked him, feeling a little self-conscious under the scrutiny of my family. But as we drove away from the compound, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I was finally going to see Liam again, and I couldn't wait.When we arrived at the golf course, my heart skipped a beat as I caught sight of Liam standing on the green. He looked handsome and brooding, his eyes narrowing slightly as
Amelia's POV Felix's eyes widened in incredulity as he stared at me. "After all he did to you, the hurt he made you pass through, you went and fell in love with him. How is this possible?" he asked, his voice laced with a mix of shock, disappointment, and emotional pain.I shook my head, feeling a sense of helplessness. "I don't know. I don't know how I fell in love with him. It just happened," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Felix's expression turned stern, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. "Then you have to undo it. You have to fall out of love with him. You will only end up getting hurt. You've seen what he's capable of doing. He doesn't care for anyone else except himself," he warned, his words dripping with conviction.I felt a pang of doubt, but a spark of hope still lingered within me. "What if he's changed?" I asked, my voice tentative.Felix's eyes widened in alarm, and he looked at me like I had lost my mind. "Change? Don't be a fool, Amelia. Liam can n
Amelia's POV As I walked away from Liam's place, I couldn't shake off the feeling that lingered inside me. It was strange, because just yesterday, I thought I disliked him the most. But seeing him in that terrible state, with his wounds and his regretful eyes, had somehow changed everything. The way he spoke from his heart, with such sincerity and vulnerability, had touched me in a way I never thought possible.My heartbeat was dancing to a new tune, one that I had never felt before. I felt a pang of disappointment when I had to leave his side, but I knew I couldn't stay. He was my boss, after all, and he had given me the day off.As I walked, I realized I didn't want to go back home. I needed a distraction, something to take my mind off Liam and the confusing feelings that were swirling inside me. So, I decided to visit Felix at his home, to check up on him and see how he was doing.When I arrived, Felix welcomed me with a warm smile. "I wasn't sure if you'd come back here after...
I felt a surge of defensiveness, my voice rising in confusion. "What do you mean I'm the reason? Are you accusing me of being responsible for your condition?" I asked, my eyes narrowing slightly.Liam's expression softened, and he shook his head. "I'm not accusing you, Amelia. I'm thanking you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.I was taken aback, my confusion deepening. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Liam's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze intense. "You opened my eyes, Amelia. You made me see how selfish I've been, even to people who loved and cared for me. Or is this not what you meant when you said I should consider how other people feel?" he asked, his voice filled with a hint of vulnerability.I was left speechless, my mind reeling from Liam's words. I had never expected him to listen to me, let alone take my words to heart.Finding my voice, I spoke up, my tone gentle. "I never really expected you to listen to me. And I definitely
Amelia's POV "Poor soul," I whispered, feeling a deep sense of sympathy for Felix. I drew him closer to my body, trying to console him as he wept.Felix's body shook with sobs, and I held him tightly, trying to absorb some of his pain. "Well, you were bound to find out sooner or later," I said softly, trying to offer some comfort.Felix raised his head, his eyes red and puffy, and looked at me with a mixture of shock and hurt. "Wait, you knew about them?" he asked, his voice trembling.I felt a pang of guilt and nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm sorry."Felix's expression turned hurt, and he pulled away from me slightly. "Why didn't you tell me anything?" he asked, his voice laced with pain.I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of regret wash over me. "I'm sorry, Felix. I didn't know how to break it to you, and I didn't think you would believe me over your best friend and girlfriend. And to be honest, I was too scared to act. I was afraid of Liam's punishment."Felix looked at me, his eyes s
Amelia's POV I was engrossed in my novel, trying to escape the stresses of the day, when my phone rang. I was surprised to see Felix's name flashing on the screen. Liam's best friend. Though we were close he had never really called me before especially at this late hour so I wondered what could be wrong.I answered the call, and Felix's voice was like a punch to the gut. It was laced with pain and anguish, and I could tell he was struggling to hold back tears. My concern spiked, and I felt a surge of anxiety."Felix, what's wrong?" I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.All he could manage was a barely audible whisper. "You're the only one I can talk to right now, Amelia."My heart went out to him, and I felt a pang of worry. "Felix, what's going on? You can tell me."He took a deep breath, and I could sense his desperation. "Can you come over? Please? I don't want to be alone right now. I don't know what I might do to myself."My anxiety spiked, but I knew I had to be there for him.
Liam's POV Hela's lips crashed against mine, her kiss passionate and all-consuming. Her hands roamed my body, sending shivers down my spine. But as I stood there, I felt a strange sense of detachment. This was what I always did, what I always wanted. But now, it didn't feel right.Amelia's words echoed in my mind, accusing me of being selfish. And as I looked at Hela, I knew she was right. This was my best friend's girlfriend, and I was betraying him.I pulled away from the kiss, my chest heaving with a mix of desire and guilt. "Hela, stop," I said, my voice firm.She looked up at me, her eyes clouded with confusion. "Why?" she asked, her voice husky.I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "We shouldn't be doing this. It's wrong."Hela's expression changed, her brow furrowing in confusion. "What's wrong about it?" she asked, her voice laced with innocence.I stared at her, incredulous. Didn't she know? Didn't she care? "Hela, I'm Felix's best friend. What we're doing is
Bella's POV As soon as Tristan's vehicle disappeared from sight, my stepmom and stepsister's sugary sweet demeanor instantly soured. Their faces twisted into scowls, and their voices dripped with venom."You still have the nerve to bring a man home, after everything we've told your father about you?" my stepmom spat, her eyes blazing with malice.My stepsister chimed in, her voice shrill with excitement. "Yes, you're so shameless! We've told dad about all your little escapades, and yet you still have the audacity to parade your patronizer in front of us!"I rolled my eyes, a calm smile spreading across my face. "You think you can frustrate me with your scheming and lying? You're just wasting your time. As long as I'm not doing what you're accusing me of, I'm fine. And soon enough, my father will know the truth – and he'll know who's been lying to him all along."My stepmom's face turned red with rage, and she took a step closer to me, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "You'll