Patrick had just finished rubbing his arms and thighs when his room door flung open. He was without clothes and had thrown his white towel to the couch. The young lady, without warning, stepped into his personal chamber carrying a tray of food in her arms, and he got confused, wondering if she hadn't left before.
"Oh my goodness!" Exclaimed Loveth, as she hadn't expected to see the young master without clothes. She swallowed and almost lost her grip on the tray of meals in her hands. Remembering his mother had told her that he had a weak stomach, she clutched the tray tighter as she swallowed and immediately stared downwards."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."Patrick stared at Loveth for a few seconds, confused as he hadn't expected someone to invade his privacy. His blood boiled hot, and he also lost words to respond to her as she stood with the tray he had previously seen with her.Not hearing any response from him, Loveth contemplated whether to drop the tray of the meal around his large room, or to walk out with it. Then she heard him ask, "What are you doing in here?"Loveth raised her head to look at Patrick, however her black eyes came in contact with his manhood that stood facing her. She swallowed and immediately looked downwards."I came to deliver your dinner. Mother said you had a weak stomach and I felt it was important to bring your dinner to you. She looked sad when I told her that you didn't respond and left me, going back to your rooms."Loveth raised her head and saw Patrick walking back to the purple-colored executive chair, realizing he loved purple-colored seats. Patrick picked up his towel and tied it around his waist first before staring back at Loveth angrily."Bring it over here and drop it on this table, then leave," he ordered.Loveth immediately sauntered closer to Patrick, standing beside the table and the seat. She approached the table, intending to drop the tray on it. However, her arms mistakenly brushed past Patrick's, and she froze as she felt goosebumps all over her skin."Sorry, sir," she whispered, becoming afraid knowing the man was subtly aroused before she stepped in. Loveth hadn't slept with a man before, but her best friend Nancy Leo, a fair 22-year-old lady, had spoken to her so much about men and the advantages of dating richer men.Loveth was from an average home, not poor or rich, living a normal life. Her mother worked with the local council as a servant, while her father was a taxi driver.She felt her blood becoming hot as the shameless, handsome dark-looking man leaned closer to her. Before she could jump away from him, he held her back by grabbing her waist as she was still in her maid uniform and hadn't retired to change into her nightgown."Why do you smell of milk?" he asked her, sniffing her. Loveth lost words to reply to his question as they stood so close to each other. She felt something rigid poking her beneath, causing her to shudder in his hold. He let go a little and stared at her pretty yellow face."Have we met before?" he asked, confusing her more. Before Loveth could respond, his sinful lips brushed hers and without warning, he kissed her, giving her the shock of her life as she hadn't kissed a guy before, not even her village boyfriend asking her out.Patrick's kiss deepened, sliding his second hand down to grip one of her buttocks. Loveth wanted to push him away with the new surge of feelings that splashed through her. Despite not knowing him before and not having slept with a man, however, her hands became numbed and encircled his waist. She found herself succumbing to all the dirty kisses he did on her.Patrick carried Loveth up, and she held his head for support, kissing him in return. She was weak, and she knew it. She hadn't thought of falling so cheap for her madam's son. How would her parents react when they found out that she shamelessly slept with her boss's only son on the second day of her working with them?Loveth was only 20 years old, and the handsome man knew her weak spot. He carried her up and gently placed her on his king-size bed covered in a white bedspread. He removed his towel, exposing his full length to her, and she immediately sat back up on his bed."I'm sorry, sir, please let me go!" She begged him with her pleading black eyes.Patrick was aroused, and he couldn't listen to Loveth. He knew she was scared because she was new and his mother's maid. But he felt she knew he was without clothes and purposely came into his room to offer herself to him. He was already feeling hot before she entered."Why are you calling me sir? I am not old" He asked her, cupping her cheeks with his both palms and turning her head to face him. He rubbed his fingers against her lips."Your lips look so naturally pink. Did you rub something on it?" He asked again, surprising Loveth, as their eyes met."No," she responded. But as she tried to sit up properly, her right hand mistakenly touched his manhood, and he moaned. This made her gasp in horror as she stared at the little man between his thighs.+++"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch you there." Loveth's face was filled with horror, but Patrick nodded and took her right hand, placing it on his rod himself."You can touch me there if you want. Isn't that why you're here?" He asked her, and before Loveth could respond, Patrick leaned forward and kissed her neck, tracing her neckline up to her lips. He caught her lips again and kissed her hungrily as he felt all his raging nerves calmed by her smooth body.Patrick slid her maid gown upwards to find her inner center, wanting to feel every corner of her body. Ranging from her outer cave, her navel button, her boobs, and every God-given feminine bodily asset that she has, he wanted to ravish it all.Loveth melted at his touch. Wondering whatever magic Patrick's hands were doing, her body obeyed as if it had a mind of its own. She forgot she brought his dinner and he was supposed to eat it, but instead, she ended up in bed with him.Patrick slid his finger into her pant and touched her center. However, Loveth stiffened and jerked, wanting to pull away from him by force, as she parted her lips away from his and stared at him, afraid."What's the problem? Haven't you done it before?" Patrick queried, raising an eyebrow as he stared at Loveth's pretty cute chubby face, wanting to kiss her more. She shook her head indicated a No.Meanwhile, Patrick loved the taste of Loveth's lips and didn't want her to step down from his bed, or stop either. As she kissed him so softly, a taste different from the other ladies he has ever come across.Patrick touched Loveth's thigh, but she pushed his hands away and stared at his face, afraid. He played with his rod to give himself a hand massage as he felt he wanted to burst, not having any warm place to relax and discharge his seeds.Seeing him stroking his rod in her view, Loveth felt her center throbbing and dripping wet. She groaned and felt drawn to stare at Patrick's size. It was big, far bigger than the little street boys she had seen before.A soft gasp escaped her lips, and Patrick removed his hand he had used to stroke his rod and touched her lips, caressing it."Can you suck it for me? It will make me feel better."Loveth gasped again in horror, staring from Patrick's rod to his face, and she shook her head and reply, "No. How can I do that?" She asked him nervously, and he frowned, not wanting to believe that she hadn't slept with a man before.Seeing Patrick getting annoyed and wanting to stand up from the bed, Loveth immediately grabbed his left arm to held him back, using the little force she had to stop him as he was drunk. She ended up pulling him to fall on top of her on his bed.Patrick stared at Loveth's face. The alcohol he had drunk made him weak, and he lost his stamina when she had simply pulled him back to wait. His head rested on her big bosom, and he wanted her maid gown off at that instant to feel her watermelons.Chapter warning!.Patrick stared at Loveth's face and her natural pink lips. He leaned forward and captured her lips with his, kissing her hungrily and savoring the taste of her lips. She responded, but it was obvious that she didn't know how to kiss.Loveth kissed Patrick back, licking his lower lip. He smiled and parted his lips from hers, staring at her face as he moved backwards and sat up properly on his bed. He said, "So you don't want to suck me, but I'm feeling hot and sick with you here with me. Just a little warmth from you won't hurt, I promise."Loveth couldn't resist Patrick, feeling drawn to him with her center aching like it needed him to plunge into her.Patrick stripped off her maid gown and threw it to the tiled floor, exposing her full bare body to his view. Even in his drunken state, he stared at her breasts that were bigger and larger. He took his time in removing her bra and underwear too."How old are you?" Patrick asked Loveth. Her face looked young, but her bod
Patrick woke up the following morning with a headache. He sat up on his bed and looked around, trying to remember the strange dream he had the night before. "Damn!" he cursed."What happened here?" he asked again. Just then, he heard a knock on his chamber door, pulling him out of his thoughts. As he looked towards the door that had flung open, Jeff Hudson stepped in."Good morning, boss," Jeff greeted Patrick, surprised to see him still sitting on his bed, clutching his head in pain while using his right hand for support.Patrick wanted to slide out of bed, but realized he was stark naked. Jeff immediately looked away, respecting the professionalism of their relationship. Patrick was still his boss."Get out!" Patrick commanded, and Jeff immediately responded, "Yes, boss!" and exited the room, wondering what had gone wrong with his boss.Jeff went to take a call from some private clients who were inquiring about the meeting Patrick had missed the previous night. Meanwhile, Patrick sli
"Patrick, won't you have your breakfast first before leaving for work?" Mrs. Eleanor Anderson asked Patrick, as she stared at her only son and met his eyes, focused on Loveth, which made her smile."Loveth." She called Loveth back, and Loveth turned to meet all their gazes on her. Loveth immediately stared downwards, feeling nervous and remembering she had an illicit affair with the young master of the house the previous night. Patrick wasn't young, though, and Loveth wondered why the other servants kept calling him young master, as they had been working in the Anderson mansion long before her and probably when the handsome dark man was younger."What would you like to have for breakfast, Patrick?" Mrs. Eleanor asked as she turned her gaze back to Patrick. "I'm fine, mother, I have to go now." Patrick leaned forward and kissed his mother on the cheek. Mrs. Eleanor frowned, "Why, son? Come sit with me first and have your breakfast. It's not like you will be fired. Did you still eat the
Patrick stared at Loveth's face, and she attempted to stand up, even as her right foot was bandaged."Ah!." She groaned in pain and he looked away from her and to his mother as he obviously didn't know who had employed her into their mansion."I don't know if she can manage it, but it's fine if she wants to stay. Isabel wouldn't be happy if she found out that I sent Loveth home in this state," his mother said in response, and he stared back at Doctor Timothy Suleiman."Doc, you heard my mother. I don't have a say in women's affairs and I am not the one who employed her either. I have to be on my way now," Patrick spoke as he turned to leave."Son, wait!." His mother called him back and Patrick frowned, knowing exactly what his mother wanted to ask him about. As she wouldn't ask him anything apart from when the marriage date would be fixed."Mom, you worry too much. I will be back and we will discuss this." He quickly exited their crowded living room, walked out, and saw Jeff rushing up
"What did he say?" Willow slowly asked Ava, as she saw Ava shift her gaze away and looked at her computer."I'm sorry, but the boss insisted that you leave or he will send for security to escort you away."Willow bit her lips nervously. She knew Patrick wouldn't accept to see her and she had flown into the country the previous day after realizing that Tony wanted to use her to get to Patrick.Tony and Patrick were best friends before they hung out together, hosted ladies together, but what went wrong between them, Willow had no idea about. She never even expected Tony to have recorded her affair with him. She only traveled out and just wanted a fling with him, a one-night stand with him, a secret affair, but it seemed Tony was a snitch.Willow stared at Ava Adams and had no words to argue with Ava, knowing that the only option she had left was to continually visit Patrick's aged mother so that she could mount pressure on Patrick and make him marry her quickly.Willow regretted taking p
Isabel knew that Patrick had been continually talking about marriage, even though he was engaged to Willow. She had actually seen photos and videos of their engagement online and wondered what had gone wrong between them.Isabel had wanted to ask Patrick about it over the phone, but knowing how troublesome her younger brother was, she decided against it to avoid angering him further.As for Loveth, Isabel had only sent her there to take care of her mother. She was surprised to hear from their mother that Patrick had carried their new maid in his arms when she got injured.Isabel sighed and returned to the kitchen to continue cooking in her home downstairs. She loved cooking for her husband, even though they were rich, they had no maid.Meanwhile, Patrick stared at the magazine covers in his hands for a while and was satisfied with the new designs that Ava Adams had brought to him. He stamped some of them and then walked back to his executive office seat to email Ava the designs he had
"What's up, man? I have been staring at you for hours now, waiting for you to speak, and you've been silent about it. What's the problem?" Charles questioned. Patrick sighed, finally stood up, and walked back to his office seat."I don't know. It just seemed to me like I had sex with one of our maids last night, but I'm trying to think of it as a lie. But seeing the stain on my mattress and how she blushed, staring at me at our dining table, I just felt guilty and scared," Patrick said. Charles burst out laughing again, making Patrick angrier."What's so funny, guy?!""I'm sorry. What's going on with you, Patrick? Are you sure you don't need to visit a doctor? Because I don't get you at all. One minute, you want to break up with Willow; the next, you're infatuated with your maid.""I'm not infatuated with any maid. You know I cannot have anything to do with a maid! A low-class, poverty-stricken lady... No way! I love women with class, ladies with standards, and not some cheap-ass lady,
Tony returned to Tony Miles Hotel, a 6-storey building currently undergoing renovation. He expressed frustration as he exited his black SUV and made his way back into the hotel, heading up to his office on the fourth floor.His disdain for Patrick intensified after Patrick received multiple prestigious awards, including Best Businessman of the Year and the Anderson Hotel winning Best Hotel in the country.They often held gatherings with attractive women, including late-night parties where the women openly engaged in intimate activities. Patrick stopped going clubbing with Willow after meeting her.Patrick took a new direction last year when he began dating Willow. He even spoke to Patrick about it, as they were still friends at the time.Willow was attractive and confident, as Patrick had shared stories of their passionate encounters. This sparked a desire in him to pursue Willow romantically.They were friends and he wasn't jealous of Patrick, as he saw Patrick as his younger brother