All Chapters of Pleasuring The Maid: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

***Ava*** I had suddenly become mute, my mind refused to process the possibility of what the brothers were insinuating. My brain paused for a moment after the sudden revelation of Renata's voice surgery. Then it resumed there after, trying to make a connection with my emotions. 'Did she have any medical problems with her voice box? ' Maybe there was  a reason behind the surgery. It could be my men were reading so much into it. I refused to comprehend all the allegations about Renata. But what if it was true? Could she really have been that heartless to fake her own death and leave me all alone? 'She was perfectly healthy, Ava. She said she wanted to change it for fun. We didn't read into it until you mentioned that if she were your mum her voice should have been the same. 'Ray insisted, throwing me an apologetic look. I was in denial, with my emotions changing gear every single second.  But how could it be possible? mum had given bir

***Ava*** Reality finally sank in. The intensity of the matter left an indescribable heavy feeling in my heart. My shoulders began to weigh on me as the realisation drained through me, travelling through every organ and cell to reach on the ground. The denial my heart clutched on began to ebb away. The truth taking it's place and spreading pain to the entire organ. My mind came up with so many questions and apparently zero answers.  I wrapped my arms around myself, whilst shaking my head. Thoughts about the woman I grew up loving turned sour and stale.She had been in my life for as long as I could remember. For 14 years I knew no real friend other than her. For 14 years I called her mum. I loved her for 14 years, I adored her for those years. For 14 years she had been my world, a role model that was nearly perfect and all real before me.

***Ray*** 'What the fuck! ' Ava swore, her  mouth slowly dropping open.  'Oh fuck! ' Bry followed suit. 'Language kids! ' mum scolded. 'Dad just told us that he's literally Ava's uncle and we can't swear? ' I wondered. I swear I could feel my own heartbeat. My hand spread out like a fan on top of my chest, with my other hand quickly covering my mouth. 'Let them be Ren, they have a right to swear. ' Dad interrupted. 'Oh please. ' Mum scoffed, rolling her eyes. 'First of all, don't roll your eyes mum, you look hideous and secondly, like dad said, I'm shocked so I'm allowed to swear. ' Bry teased.  'So you're literally my uncle? ' Ava suddenly asked, her face void of any emotion. The only thing telling was her puffy eyes from having cried earlier. 'Yes Ava. ' Dad confirmed. 'No wonder you've been treating her like your daughter. ' I finally spoke. 'Makes sense now. ' Bry backed me up.

***Ava's POV*** 'Stop pretending you didn't hear a word I said boys. ' My men stood in rigid postures, finding the walls interesting suddenly.  'This young woman here is my niece and well, my daughter. ' He paused drawing me closer to him and draping his muscular hand on my shoulder. 'She deserves the best, make no mistake boys you will have me to contend with. ' He lowered his voice, allowing a warning tone to slip through. Satisfied with their couple of yeses, he gave them a nod.  'Ava, Ray, Bry. ' Renata called to us. 'I'm sorry for talking shit back at the hotel. ' She paused, letting saliva flow down her throat audibly. 'I accused you three of sleeping around even when I didn't know the truth. ' 'But we are..' Bry deadpanned, shrugging his shoulders with no care. 'Bryson! ' Ray shouted at him, giving him 'you can't just say it like that look.' I widened my eyes in a fraction before realising that he was u

***Ava*** After having lots of sex back at the hotel, and experiencing orgasms after orgasms, we had finally decided to go to the hospital to pick my  mum up. I had decided that I would still refer to Renata as mum, and my mum(Eve) was pretty okay with it. Renata and her husband had managed to convince my mum to move in with us. She had agreed after realising that the couple wouldn't give up easily. They kept on nagging until she agreed to stop the relentless convincing. It was really fun having mum around we had a lot catching up to do and I thought living in the same house would make everything easy for us. We were currently seated at the dining table, long done with dinner, everyone seemed happy with laughter filling the dining room. I was sitting between my two men, glaring at them anytime they attempted to let their hands wander. They had their hands on each