SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID by KIARI HORSFALL

Nothing But Pure Lust

Hera swallowed hard before making her way towards the mansion.

She entered the kitchen and turned on the coffee maker.

After heating the coffee, she poured some into a cup and placed it on a tray with the bottle containing sugar and milk before making her way towards his bedroom.

As she made her way towards his bedroom, she wondered why her boss wanted her to serve him coffee instead of Mariam. Again, what does he want from her? When she got to the door of his bedroom, she knocked softly as she waited for his approval.

"Come in." His voice echoed from inside the bedroom and she twisted the door knob before letting herself in.

Bryce was seated at the edge of the bed.

He was undressed as usual and didn't seem bothered about it neither does he give a fucking care in the world about it. His head was faced down as he tried to remove his socks. "Here's your coffee sir?" She alerted him. He whipped his head towards her direction to see her holding a tray in front of him.

"Did you add some sugar and milk?"

"I didn't know the quantity you would like so I brought it here." She answered. Her throat suddenly becoming dry.

"Two teaspoons of sugar and one tablespoon of milk is okay." He instructed

"Okay."

Hera walked past him and placed the tray on his desk before proceeding to open up the jar containing the sugar and milk.

She put in the quantity that he had requested before stirring it and handing it over to him.

"Here you go sir"

He took it gratefully "Thank you"

bedroom but his voice stopped her in her

that eager to run away from me?" He had asked when he saw how fast she reached for

supposed to do now. He just interrupted her quick getaway so she's

be here alone with you." She stated as she held unto the tray for

have to be afraid of me Hera. I don't bite and even if I did, I

does he mean? And why is he

King." she interpreted his statement in the best way that

best to stifle his laugh. She really had no idea about what he was talking about. Damn! He's heard stories about people like her but this was

bite Hera" He muttered in a low voice "And my bite is worse

that of a dog? She thought to herself. Is he probably

and took a

Best coffee I've

simply just made it as

as he made his way towards her in slow strides. He stopped a few feet away from her so that

"Are we even now?"

"All even sir"

stop with the 'sir' will you? It's Bryce. At

he have plans of being alone with

this mean that we're on great terms

we're friends sir...I

till his stomach hurts. FRIENDS?? Seriously. He doesn't make friends with women. He woos them and fucks them till they cum

her. The only reason he's going through all this trouble of apologizing is because he wanted her close to him. And another reason why he's been so patient taking his time with her is because she was from a convent. Dammit!! I thought you said that you don't do nuns. Well, I wouldn't if one who wasn't as sexy as an angel from a convent showed up

screwed. In the worst way

looked at him intently. She was wondering what was

be friends with

okay with you" her eyes were glued to

then it's friendship