บททั้งหมดของ SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

The minute Bryce was out of sight, Hera ushered the older woman into her apartment. When Mariam was settled in, she shut the door and proceeded to join her where she had sat down on the couch."You seem to be in a good mood!" Mariam spoke up the minute Hera was comfortably seated on the couch. Hera blushed at the woman's outburst. She was struggling to hide her shyness and excitement."I am in a good mood ma'am." She replied gleefully. Thrilled that she would finally be going out today. "Bryce is taking me to watch a basketball game this evening."The older woman smiled at her innocence. She looked like a child that was just offered candy and to think that her boss was the one giving her that candy doesn't sit well with her."Did you attend mass?" Mariam asked, completely changing the topic of their discussion. Hera became serious at that question.She nodded vehemently "I did ma'am. I was also able to talk to the sisters at the convent. They invited us for a Thanksgiving service sch

Bryce watched her patiently till she was settled perfectly in her seat. She smiled at him and he took it as his cue to leave.He was completely mesmerized by how pretty she was with her hair let down. She was the perfect definition of the word 'beautiful'. He had never seen her like this. Her blonde hair accentuated her pretty eyes that he found himself completely lost just by staring at them."Are you okay?" Hera was forced to ask when he didn't move an inch from the spot where he stood.He blinked rapidly "I'm very okay."As he made his way to the driver's seat, he envisioned her pretty face and a smile masked over his face.Taking the seat next to her, he started the engines and pulled out of the mansion. Minutes later, they had already hit the road, drivig to the location where the game would take place."Why the long face?" Bryce question when he noticed that Hera was sulking. She looked like a child begging for attention and he found it extremely cute."I don't have a long face.

Hera noticed all through the drive that Bryce wasn't talking to her. And she was lost because she had absolutely no idea what exactly could be the cause of his sudden mood swing. They were fine just some minutes ago so what must've happened and why wasn't he giving her the chance to explain.What would she even explain at this point when she doesn't even know her crime in all of this. He was talking to Max alright but when she said something, he would simply ignore or pretend as if she wasn't saying anything at all. It felt like she was invincible but that was not the case.If it weren't for the fact that Max had been engaging her in different conversations, she would've actually believed the fact that she was invincible."Bryce?" She called out to him. He shifted on his seat and she knew then that he was listening to her. He heard her loud and clear but only silence met her call.She wasn't used to this side of him. He was always willing and ready to talk to her when it need presen

"Maybe I did something wrong" Hera voiced out to Mariam worriedly, she massaged her hands nervously with slightly furrowed brows."And what exactly did you do?" The older woman inquired expectantly. She had been with her ever since they got back from the game. Hera has been in a black mood and she didn't know how to console the little woman. She had wanted to sympathize with her but how could she do that when she doesn't even know what could've caused the problem in the first place.All Hera did was sign occasionally and blame herself ever since she got back. She had refused to disclose what must've happened at the game. Did they fight or was it worse than what she might be thinking?"I won't know how to help you if I don't know what's wrong Hera." Mariam held her hands and squeezed gently "So if it's that big of a problem then you might want to tell me first. What's wrong?""I don't know..." She trailed off, her eyes downcast as she gazed at the floor instead of the woman's face. Sh

Bryce was in the shower when he heard soft whispering voices. He paused to listen. At first he had thought that it was only a figment of his imagination but when it came again for the second time, he was convinced had to agree to the fact that someone was in his bedroom. Was it Nella?It can't be Nella. She always called and asked for permission whenever she wanted to see him or come over and they haven't really spoken to each other for days now. He would've said that maybe his house was being robbed but the girly giggle didn't sound like a robber. Whatever it was, it still didn't change the fact that there was someone in his bedroom.He quickly finished with his bath and tied a towel around his waist then he reached for the other one that was meant to dry up his hair before stepping out of the bathroom.There, he came face to face with the woman whom he had been avoiding all evening. Her back faced him so she didn't know that he was standing behind her. Was this supposed to be anothe