SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID by KIARI HORSFALL

The New Job

"I thought you said that the housekeeper to replace Karla is on her way? Where is she then?!" His voice thundered through the phone and the woman at the other end had to pull it out of her ears for a few seconds before placing it back again. Bryce was angry and she knows that whenever he's angry, it doesn't usually end well. How does she explain it to him that the lady in question hasn't arrived yet.

He will have her head if she dared to say that so she has to come with a quick answer and fast.

In as much as Bryce has a long list of women to feed his sexual desires, he still doesn't like the female gender. He only fucks them and that's it.

"She's on her way sir. I'm pretty sure that there's traffic so that's why she hasn't arrived yet" she explained. Good. At least she has managed to salvage the situation.

Bryce hissed and disconnected the call. It was pointless to keep on talking anyways.

Bryce took in the state of his house after the called and scrowled in disdain.

The place was a mess.

After his little sexcapede with red haired girl number one, he had expected the place to be like this and that's why he needed a housekeeper urgently.

His previous one had left after being accepted into college and the oldest one he has will not be able to do everything by herself and that's why he took it into consideration to get a new one. Although, his previous housekeeper was one hot lady but he had promised not to sexualize any of his workers. He preferred the regular whores.

He'll just have to go to work in hopes that she has resumed before he gets back otherwise, he's going to make sure that the Agency doesn't have another client in the future.

Bunch of idiots.

convent. She was loved by most of the sisters so she knew that her

****

they left after she gave him her direction. They drove her

the roads, the streets, the

even tempted to ask the driver at some point if most of the buildings really got to heaven. It was just too much and she found herself being overwhelmed by everything she

had told them stories about the outside world but it was still nothing compared to what she

strangely she looked at things, made it his mission to explain things to her. He knew that living in the convent can make you oblivious to

her destination, he helped her with her

to confirm if she

found everyone walking working busily so she sought help from

She greeted with a bright smile

supposed to

girl's choice of words. It was

"Yes that's me."

have your head for this" she seethed before placing a

woman in her early thirties stepped out of the office and came to where she stood. Petra took in the state of Hera's dress. She would've commented on it if she had

"Hera Whitson?"

me." Hera

been you came later than this but let's just say that

so you have

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