Pleasuring The Maid
Earlier that day, while I was doing the utensils back at their place, they had walked in and started insulting me.
***Flash Back****
"Pathetic", Ray hissed. "You are just a useless good for nothing beggar" Bryon supplied.
'Did you wipe off the countertops thoroughly?' Bryson asked, moving closer to where I stood by the sink.
I could only nod, not trusting my voice at that moment.
'Use your fucking words maid. ' The word maid was dragged, spitting it out with disgust
'Yes. '
'Good.' Ray answered, watching as his brother strode towards the refrigerator, an evil smirk etching it's way on his handsome yet evil face.