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Maid Of Haner

Chapter 4

Alice's POV

It was probably 8 pm when I reached home and saw Gabe was curling up on the sofa, under the blanket with the TV on. I was beat, not noticing that half of my nail color were gone now. Damn those rich bastards. I turned the TV off and heard a shuffling noise from Gabe.
"You're home early?"
I turned around and gaped at her. "Early? I worked like a fucking maniac. You never told me that they are messy as hell!"
She coughed and sat up straight on the sofa.
"Well, get used to it. They party all the time. like we brush our teeth daily."
I huffed and landed on the sofa next to her. She noticed the expression on my face apparently.
"What's wrong? You got into any trouble while you were there?"
I looked at her, bearing my most pokerface expression I could do. But she immediately can read me like a book and she coughed again in worry this time.
"Oh God no, Alice. What have you done?"
I ruffled my hair into a mess. "I...might have...put us into a debt."
"What did you do??"
"I..broke one of his award..thingy.."
"WHAT?? YOU DID NOT..."
"It was an accident! I didn't even noticed when the hell he came home and sneak up behind me!"
"What were you doing, touching those in the first place??"
"I was...cleaning them.." I lied. Of course I wasn't. Gabe let out a big heavy sigh and coughed even more, it was starting to get me worried.
"Have you been to the doctor?"
"No. We don't have enough money, remember? And now you've indebted us like this..how are we going to pay them, Alice? Tell me!"
I flinched at her high voice, but then she coughed hard again, I can't think straight.
"You should get some rest, Gabe. About the debt...I'll think of something. Don't you worry."
She shook her head, but gave in to my orders. I covered her with a blanket and let her sleep. I have a lot going on in my head right now. Auditions, my modeling career, money and now this debt. So God help me.
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Michelle's POV

I'm totally jealous of my sister. While she was happily planning her wedding, here I am stuck under the night sky, staring at the stars with a bottle of Jack in my hand. Jack is my best friend at times like these.

The house was sparkling clean by the time I arrived home. Turns out she wasn't a fraud, that maid. But what was making me even more distress was Brian. He hasn't come home yet. Not that I don't understand how his line of job works but he needed to be by my side too because I need him the most.

I stared at my phone, kept hovering over Brian's photo as my wallpaper. As I sipped on the bottle, I got horny all of a sudden. I NEED him. So I stood up, trying to catch my balance after seven full gulps of whisky and made my way to Brian's Porsche. My favorite car to drive.

There were some inner voices telling me that I shouldn't go to him right now. Especially in this drunken state but right now it wasn't my brain did the thinking. It was my lust. My pure fucking lust.


After 15 minutes of driving on the empty main road, luckily no cops lurking around, I arrived. My insides were churning. I need him really bad. I slurred to the front door, my vision were blurry but clear at the same time. Does that make any sense?

I knocked.

He opened.

"Michelle? What are you doing here? It's late,"

I smiled in slur and approached him, closing the gap between our bodies. He looked surprisingly calm. Despite our encounter two weeks ago, he seemed kind of happy to see me again.

"I want you." I breached, placing my hand on his sturdy cheek. His round eyes glaring at me, at my whole face before he, himself took my lips over hungrily. I moaned at his first touch. God, this feels so wrong but so right. I forgot about everything when I'm with him.

"Come inside." he said, breaking our kiss. I giggled seductively and that made him groan. We kissed hard, stumbling across his furniture, banging against his coffee table and finally he pinned me against the wall and clutched my hands in his.

"I missed you." He said in between kisses.
"Please, we agreed Jay. No love talk and definitely NO Brian talk."

He stared at me for a moment before he smiled and took me over again. His kisses grew gradually rough and hard, just as I like it, until his hand sneaked up under my dress and pulled down my underwear. I can feel the fabric slid down my thigh as his fingers rubbed on my wet core.

"Oh fuck yes.."
"You like that don't you?"
"Mmhmm. I love it when you stick those thick fingers inside me.."
He bit my neck and I let out the loudest moan.
"And I love it when you talk dirty, Chelle."
"I'm a dirty girl.."
"That, you are."
His fingers penetrated my walls in a quick rhythm and I was panting according to its pattern. Our eyes met accidentally, though I tried to avoid looking into his eyes. I feel guilty everytime I catch them.
"Oh fuck that feels so good Jay.."
"Wait till I'm inside you." he whispered and nibbled my ear. It made me turned on even more. With another few thrust, I exploded on his fingers and he pulled out, sticking them into his mouth and licked clean.

I took off my dress and bra, at the same time he was undressing himself. He stroked his cock in front of me and licked his lips. I smirked, and knew what he wanted at once. I bent over the coffee table and rested my hands on them.

"He hasn't fucked you here in a while, has he?" he said, slapping my ass.
"God, please don't talk about him!" I snapped and we paused for a while. I knew he was glaring at me from behind and I just wanted to get this over with.
"Just..just fuck me, okay. No talking."

After a few seconds apart, he entered me from behind, and I screamed loud. Thank God his house was quite far from where the boys lived so this secret will be safe with us.

"Harder, harder!" He fucked me faster, and harder, meeting my needs until my walls started to clench around him and once again, I let go. He finally reached his own peak and we both drained after that. He spooned me from behind, caressing my back with his rough fingertips, kissing there lightly once in a
while.

"You're drunk?" he asked.

"A little."

Notes

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Comments

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Syns_Synner Syns_Synner
7/1/15

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5/16/15

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10/20/14

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9/5/14

The best goddamn story I've read in ages! I don't usually even open the ones under the category PG13, but, hey, I'm not the least bit disappointed with this one. A bit of 50 sog vibe to it, but all's good. Can't wait for the update!

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8/21/14