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10. Twist of Fate 5

Author: Lady GLOW
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-15 20:47:31

She was startled, wondering what on earth could be better than the job she desired most.

“Come to the kitchen with me,” he instructed, led the way and she obediently followed. 

To her uneasiness, he was standing too close for her comfort.

"Can we continue with the interview?" She asked nervously. 

He looked deeply into her eyes and tried to pull her closer, but she resisted and requested, "Can we continue with the practicals, please?" 

At that moment, Brian was conscience-stricken, feeling he was taking advantage of her, but he simply could not resist. The sexual urge he had suppressed for years was now staring him in the face, and he could hold on no longer.

"Yes, we can continue with the practicals," he said and leaped closer. 

He kissed her lips passionately and caressed her nipples until she stopped resisting. 

“It is all right," she whispered. 

"But you know you have to change into kitchen wear,” he informed her. 

“Okay, Boss,” she accepted and attempted to get her kitchen utensils first, but he moved quicker than she could imagine. 

“Here we are,” he said and handed the knife to her.

"What are you preparing for dinner?” he asked her cheerfully. 

“I bought macaroni. I will serve it with chicken breast. I hope you love it?” She stated happily.

 She could still feel the ghost of his touch on her lips, the startling heat of his palms through her blouse.

“Macaroni and chicken is… perfect,” Brian said, his voice a little too loud in the tense silence of the kitchen. He leaned against the counter, watching her. The professional mask was back in place, but his eyes were dark, his breathing not yet steady. “A classic. Do you prefer a cream-based sauce or tomato?”

“Cream-based, Sir. With a little garlic and parmesan,” she replied, her voice surprisingly steady. She picked up the knife, her movements efficient as she began to slice an onion.

A warm smile touched his eyes as he said, “That’s wonderful, thank you.”

“I’m happy you love it.”

“Absolutely.” In one fluid motion, he took down the open-back apron from the wall and offered it to her. “You can change into this before you start.”

She was deeply touched by his kindness and met his gaze. The unmistakable affection she found there sent a thrill through her, and she quickly looked away, her heart fluttering

"Thank you for this, Boss,” she collected and appreciated it. 

She then tried to tie it at once over her dress like she had done before, but he objected, “No. You need to take off your clothes or you will soil them.” 

The bewildered Valerie gave him a questioning look while he gave her a loving one. 

He then pulled her closer, gave her a peck, and volunteered, “I can help you," he said, and began to unzip her dress. 

To fulfill her promise to Jane that she would not mess things up and would do anything he wanted, she cooperated. Incidentally, he was not familiar with love affairs, but he allowed his feelings to guide him. He pulled off her clothes, leaving her in only her innerwear. 

“Oh, my God," he exclaimed when he saw her soft and alluring skin. 

He then began to pull off her innerwear, and she showed discomfort. When he noticed it, he urged her, “Don't be shy. It's only us,” he said, looking intently into her eyes.

Meanwhile, he noticed that she was still troubled and continued, "I hope you understand. I'm only expressing myself and being helpful so that you can get the job,” he comforted her. 

She looked into his smiling face and had no reason to doubt him. To prove that she was not a wrong choice for the job, she consented and appreciated him, “Thank you, for your help, Boss.” 

Now, he was enthralled and encouraged by her voice and he continued, “Consider it as nothing, Valarie. I will teach you how to serve me. Are you willing to learn?”

“Yes, Boss,” she answered him enthusiastically and waited for his next instruction.

Presently, she was bare and covered her breasts with the apron. Without a second thought, Brian began to do all that he had planned to do on his wedding night. He lifted her, kept her on the cabinet, and looked into her attractive eyes.

“You don't have to be shy, Valarie. I like eating when I'm in the nude,” he clarified to her and undressed at once. 

Nevertheless, Valarie was thrilled when she saw his sizeable, hard, and erect penis. He smiled and asked her, “Do you like me in my nude?”

She was mute and only looked on. Likewise, he walked to the freezer and returned with a bowl of sliced cucumber, and an ice cream cup.

“It is time for the practicals. Are you ready?” He asked her.

She nodded in agreement. Without hesitation, he held and kissed her passionately. Likewise, he caressed her succulent breasts and praised her, “You are sweet, Valerie.”

"Thank you for the compliment," she murmured and still looked on in wonderment.

At this point, he lifted her left leg, locked his sexy eyes with hers, and advised, “The faster you learn, the better for us. Ok?”

“Yes. Boss. I promise to learn fast.”

Now, he placed the sliced cucumber on her pubis and ate a bit. Valarie watched him and to ensure that she did not mess things up, she spread her legs apart and revealed her vagina, just to make things easier for him.

Brian was pleased, “Ouch!” he gasped, began to kiss and suck her clitoris, labia majora, and minora. 

Soon, he inserted his tongue into her expectant vagina. She felt an unusual sensation and experienced some hardness in her nipples.

“Oh, my God!” she moaned. 

He stopped, looked into his eyes. “Do you love it?” he asked her.

“Yes, Boss. Are you happy with me?”

"Yes, dear. You are learning fast."

"What about this, Boss?" She asked him and spread her legs wider.

He smiled satisfactorily and said, “Good. Call me Brian. Okay?”

“Okay, Brian," she answered, happy that she was good.

“Now, open your vagina wide and serve me."

“Okay Brian,” she obeyed and observed his expression.“Is it wide enough?” she asked.

He was pleased. “Yes," he remarked, "You will make a good chef,” and continued to kiss and suck her.

She moaned in pleasure and complimented him, “This feels good, Brian.”

“I like that.”  

Now, he locked eyes with her, inserted his middle finger into her slowly, and inquired, “How do you feel?” 

“I feel good, Brian,” she answered him happily.

"Good," he said and sucked her erect nipples.

He continued thrusting in and out of her and was happy that she liked it.

Afterward, he inquired, “Do you want me to stop?”

She expressed worries and refuted, “Please, don't. I love to feed you."

Likewise, she encouraged him and pushed his finger deeper into her. Then, he continued and relished the pleasure on her face.

“I want to feed you as well with ice cream. Come down and take it.”

"It is all right," she said and got down from the cabinet.

He sat on it and poured the ice cream on his erect joystick.

“Suck me," he looked into her eyes and said.

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