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Chapter 8:My Tempting Maid
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2026-09-14 16:42:51
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After everyone finished eating and the movie ended, they all went off to sleep one by one. The house got quiet. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, still thinking about what happened at dinner… the way his hand had slid under the table and slowly traced circles on my thigh while he talked to everyone else like nothing was wrong. My body was restless, aching.I told myself I was just going to get water. Or maybe check if he needed an extra blanket. Something innocent.I slipped out of bed barefoot and climbed the stairs as quietly as I could. His door was slightly open. I pushed it and stepped inside.Damian was sitting on the edge of the bed in only his boxers, like he’d been waiting. The second he saw me, he stood up, crossed the room, and shut the door behind me with a soft click. His hand found my waist and pulled me against him.“Couldn’t sleep either?” His voice was low and rough.Before I could give my excuse, his mouth was on mine, kissing me hard, tongue sliding deep while hi
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“ We would be going to the family house Arya” my heart skipped as I heard of the family house , I know what happens whenever we went there , it kind of became a norm whenever we visit home.“When would we be leaving?” I asked like I couldn’t care less “This evening love”“Oww i will get prepared, have a nice day at work” i said to him while going upstairs . I still get wet just thinking about that night at the family house.I can still hear the scrape of chairs, the kids yelling, the smell of roasted chicken and my mother-in-law’s too-strong perfume. I was sitting right between my husband and him—my husband’s older brother—under that long tablecloth. My thighs were already pressed together because just looking at him across the table had soaked the crotch of my panties.His hand found my thigh first. Casual. Like he owned it.“Look at you,” he murmured so only I could hear, fingers already sliding higher under the table. “Married little whore, already dripping before the first cours
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Vivian didn’t sleep that night. She sat in the dark of the living room long after the last light in the house had gone out, staring at nothing, running the same numbers through her head over and over — the late nights, the too-quick smiles, the way “Mia” always seemed to be in whatever room Julian walked into. She told herself she was being paranoid. She’d told herself that for weeks now, and it had stopped working days ago.Near dawn, the front door clicked open. Julian, trying to be quiet, failing. She watched him from the shadows of the living room as he climbed the stairs, watched the careful way he avoided the creaking floorboard outside the study — a habit he’d never had before, a habit that told her everything about how well he’d learned to move through this house without being heard.She didn’t confront him. Not that night.She spent the next two days watching instead. Counting the excuses. Counting the moments his phone buzzed and he angled it away from her without thinking.
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Vivian had started counting things. The number of times Julian came home late. The number of times “Mia” seemed to appear in a room the second he walked into it. The number of times she caught him smiling at his phone before quickly setting it face-down.She hadn’t found proof yet. But she’d stopped needing proof to feel certain.That morning, Elena came down for breakfast service in a dress that wasn’t part of her uniform — deep red, fitted, cut lower than anything she’d worn in this house before. Vivian’s eyes went straight to it.“That’s new,” Vivian said flatly.“Julian bought it for me,” Elena said, not missing a beat. “Said the uniform didn’t suit me.”The room went quiet. Julian, seated at the head of the table, didn’t even have the decency to look uncomfortable. If anything, he looked pleased — like a man who’d stopped bothering to hide what he wanted.“Did he,” Vivian said.“He has good taste.” Elena smoothed the fabric at her hip, slow, deliberate, letting Vivian watch her d
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The floorboard creak from the night before had come to nothing — footsteps retreating, a door easing shut somewhere down the hall. Whoever it was hadn’t stayed to hear more. I told myself that was luck. I didn’t fully believe it.By morning, Julian was gone before sunrise, off to the office in his black car, and the house settled into its usual quiet. I moved through my chores on autopilot, listening for footsteps I half-expected all morning. I wasn’t wrong to expect them.I was folding linen in the hallway when Vivian appeared, arms crossed, wearing the kind of smile that never reached her eyes.“Mia. A word.”I kept folding. “I’m working, Mrs. Cross.”“It won’t take long.” She stepped closer, voice smooth as glass. “I think it’s time you found another position. Somewhere else. Anywhere else.”“Did I do something wrong?”“You’ve done nothing.” Her eyes swept over me, slow and deliberate. “That’s the problem.”“I don’t follow.”“I think you do.” She circled me once, unhurried, the way
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Vivian’s voice came again, closer.“Julian? I know you’re in there.”My heart slammed. Julian’s cock was still deep inside me, thick and twitching. His cum leaked down my thighs. My skirt was up. My big tits were bare and marked.He pulled out fast. I scrambled—bra up, tits shoved into the open blouse, skirt yanked down. Ruined panties kicked under the desk.Julian zipped his pants just as the door opened.Vivian stepped in, perfect and sharp-eyed. She looked at the spilled coffee, then at my messy clothes.“What’s going on?”“Spilled coffee,” Julian said. “Mia was bringing lunch.”Her eyes lingered on me a second too long.“You’re a mess. Go change.”“Yes, Mrs. Cross.”I walked past her with his cum still sliding down my leg.******************That night the house was quiet.I sat on the small bed in only a thin nightshirt when the door opened. Julian locked it behind him and came straight for me.I put a hand on his chest and stopped him.“No.”His eyes narrowed. “Mia—”“You want th
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