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“Oh my goodness Hera, did you hear the fight last night?” Nina started and I could hear the smile in her voice. I was in the kitchen trying to chop some onions for the food I was about to cook when Nina appeared out of nowhere and settled in one of the tall stools by the kitchen island. “Is it me or do you sound happy about it?” I asked without taking my eyes off what I was doing. “Of course not. I mean I’m happy that Amelia decided to leave the house but those words she said to Dylan were…” she sighed. “I feel bad for Dylan. Poor man, you should have seen the look on his face this morning.” I couldn’t see the look on his face because I tried my best to avoid looking up at him all morning. But from the little I saw last, I do not think Dylan was sad by his wife’s absence. “To think it’s the first time he had to go to church without Amelia. What an evil bitch she is. If only I could swap souls with her and have Dylan as mine. I would treat him like the king that he is and never take
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I was shocked by how soft his lips were. They were easily the softest and moistest thing had ever had in my mouth. They were far softer than I had imagined. I couldn't help but wonder what he did to get them to be that soft. Hell! They were even softer than mine. It was foreign. His lips, the sensation of kissing, everything. It felt so foreign to me, in a good way of course. My internal organs were mush. The way his lips molded against mine perfectly made me feel hot all over. My knees were weak and ready to give up on me. I really would have crumbled to the floor if he hadn't been holding me up against the kitchen island.There wasn’t really much I could do as I’d never kissed anyone before him. I was clueless about where to put my hands and in what direction to tilt my head. All I did was stand there awkwardly and let him have his way with my lips. I was really hoping he wouldn’t think I was a bad kisser. He pulled back slightly and I pried my eyes open. “Have you not…done this
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Luckily for us, for me it wasn’t Amelia like I had thought, it was Nina. I had forgotten that Nina left the house earlier which was why my mind went to Amelia, the only person that wasn’t home, when I heard the door open. I pushed Dylan off me like his close proximity burned my skin. I had ousted him so hard that he would have fallen to the floor if he hadn’t braced himself. I covered my mouth with my hand, shocked by what I’d done. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to—it’s just Nina is home and we could let her see us in this um compromising position and—are you okay? Did you get hurt?” I asked, closing the distance between us to check if he didn’t get hurt. “No, I didn’t get hurt. I would have never been able to tell that you have that amount of strength in you.” I blinked rapidly, subtly breaking eye contact. I stepped away from him and opened my mouth to apologize again when Nina’s voice interrupted me. “I’m back, sir.” She said and I quickly walked back to the sink to continue wit
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“HERA!” Amelia yelled from the living room. I immediately stopped ironing the shirt I’d just gotten out of the laundry. I turned off the iron and jogged to the living room. I was in trouble, I knew that much but what I didn’t know was my offense this time. I could only hope it wasn’t something serious because to Amelia the more severe she found the offense, the more severe the punishment she gives. Just yesterday she threatened to cut back on my wages if I did anything to push her off. I would take her beatings and assault any day anytime as long as she doesn’t reduce my wages. “You called for me, Ms,” I said, my heart pounding from fear. “You stupid BITCH!” Before she could finish saying, her palm made contact with my cheek. The force she had used to slap me had been so great that my cheek stung. If I were alone, I probably would have cried but I was and I’d die before I let Amelia see me cry. I’d die before I give her the satisfaction that she brought me to tears. “Just look at
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“Honey, You’re back.” Amelia said with a sickly smile on her face. She pulled her wrist out of his hold and turned to face him, placing a firm kiss on his lips. I couldn’t help but notice how stiff and unresponsive Dylan was. “How was work? You’re early today.” Her hands trailed down his chest. “What was happening here just before I arrived? Amelia what were you doing to Hera?.” He said in a tight voice. His face was set in a grim expression, he looked angry. It was quite weird seeing anger in Dylan as it was an emotion I’d never seen in him. Yes, I’d seen him upset about certain situations but not once before that moment had I seen him angry. “Um n-nothing, babe. You must be hungry, come with me I’ll fix your lunch for you.” She said as she tried to drag him away with her but he didn’t move. His feet were rooted to the spot. “Answer my question, Amelia!” He spat in a dangerously low voice that brought chills into my bones. I didn’t think I could ever find Dylan scary but I did at
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“Hera, please wait!” Dylan’s voice said as he followed me around the house. He had been trying to talk to me for the past few days and I’d been avoiding him under the guise that I was busy with my chores. Just so I wouldn’t talk to him, I started to wash already lean plates and iron already ironed clothes. I swept and tidied the rooms again even though I had already done it before. I was ready to do everything all over again if it would mean he would back off away from me. “Hera, please!” He pleaded. “I’m sorry, sir. I really have to do the laundry. Ms. Amelia would be mad if she came back and find out that I was her the wash the clothes she asked me to.” It was a lie. I had already washed all that clothes the previous day but I was in no mood to talk to Dylan. I didn’t know what he wanted to say to me and although I was curious, I didn’t want to satisfy my curiosity. And yes, this was still about what I heard in Brie’s room that day. Knowing Dylan could go back to his wife immedia
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The kiss started slow, sweet, and sensual. His hands were cupping my face, bringing us even closer and unlike the last time, my hands didn’t lay limp by my side, I placed them flat on his chest, feeling his hard muscles and abs. I could feel his heartbeat, it was just pounding as hard as mine was. One hand moved down my waist as he navigated the way to his room.His other hand left my face for my waist. As he deepened the kiss, the urge for more consumed. I didn’t want his hands on my waist but rather somewhere more intimate. A sudden confidence consumed me and I found myself moving his hands from my waist down to my ass. I was a curvy girl and the maid uniform Amelia made us wear did nothing to conceal that. The deep sound that erupted from the back of Dylan’s throat told me that he was more than happy to have his hands on my ass. He didn't waste any time squeezing them firmly in a way that send delicious waves of want down my spine. I suddenly found myself wanting more, much more.
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“How are you feeling?” Dylan asked, his voice still breathless. “Did I…hurt you?” He almost sounded scared. He leaned up against his elbow to gaze down at me with a worried expression on his face. “Please Hera, tell me, did I hurt you?” His eyes flitted across my face and a soft smile broke out on my face. I shook my head at him my hand reaching up to touch his handsome face. “You didn’t hurt me, Dylan, I promise.” I said, caressing his smooth skin softly. He kissed the inside of my wrist and then my palm before brushing away the few strands of stray hair on my forehead. He was now hovering above me but was careful enough not to rest his shoulder on me but rather on his elbows. “Are you sure? You look a bit…” he trailed off. “Yes, I’m sure. I’m just a little sore but I heard that’s normal the first time. I’ll be fine.” “Are you sure? Is there anything I can do to make you feel better? Are you thirsty? Should I get you something to drink? Some painkillers?” He asked and I shook my
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