SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID by KIARI HORSFALL

She Doesn't Taste Like Hera

Bryce avoided the question and kept his eyesight focused on the road in front of him. He'll be damned before ever admitting to the fact that he was jealous. Why would he be jealous anyways? He never gets jealous. He made people get jealous and not the other way around so this particular question was totally uncalled for. "Are you going to answer or keep on avoiding my question like a plague?" Max primped.

Bryce darted his eyes at him briefly and resumed driving again.

"I'm not jealous." He snapped. His Jawline ticked and his brows knitted together. His lips pressed together in a tight frown and he lets out series of exasperated sighs. "Good. Then it shouldn't be of any concern to you if Hera gets involved with another man." Max said with an air of finality.

Bryce was confused. He didn't understand what Max meant by that particular statement. He was supposed to be his friend but the idiot apparently didn't care about him or his feelings. He was supposed to side with him on this one. What exactly did he mean by saying it shouldn't be of any concern to him? If he was having all of these emotions then shouldn't it be his concern?

"I don't understand!" He blurted out at last. His brain calculating.

"What exactly do you not understand?"

"You're supposed to be my best friend Max. You're supposed to support me here. Is this exactly how your decide to end the conversation?"

"You just said it yourself that you're not jealous." Max reminded him with a sudden eye roll.

"And what does being jealous have to do with any of this?"

"Because if you're jealous then it only means that you like her? Are you going to admit that you like Hera?" Max asked him for the second time and Bryce went silent Instantly.

Max dismissed the conversation and

he wanted to. Max could see right through his dear friend that he had some twisted feelings for his maid. Which

like the back of his palm. This is one of those rare occasions that he gets to witness his friend frowning and grumbling because of a woman. Bryce fucks them, he

that all

that Bryce would definitely pick up the challenge of trying to woo her and so far, he had failed

to know that such women existed. He had never

was now in Bryce's court and he would be here to see exactly how he played it. This should be a

of Max's hotel. He decided to drown himself with a bottle of tequila before heading back home. His mood

and walked out of his sight leaving Bryce to focate the bar himself. He got in and the bartender gave him a shot which

that it was only for a moment. The place would be flooding very soon as it always does at

to place her bag in

eyes did a sweep on her outfit. She was dressed rather casual except for the blouse that exposed

here?" He asked, eyes searching everywhere but her face. He wasn't in

in and so

and picked up the other shot that the bartender had poured out

out

I was worried. We're friends with

I wrong. She reminded him before ordering the bartender to pour her