Chapter 135

Liliana looked at the person's hand on the fridge door, making her heart pick up as she looked at the person.

It was Mario.

Her heart raced as she locked eyes with his pretty blue ones. He was shirtless and wearing black sweatpants.

Her lips parted, attracting his eyes momentarily.

He met her eyes and she withdrew her hand from the fridge nervously, lowering her gaze, but she sensed him reaching for her instantly. It made her flinch, causing the glass cup in her hand to fall and shatter on the floor.

"What the hell?" Mario said, moving away a bit from the glass.

"I am so....."

"The hell is wrong with you?" he retorted.

"I am sorry, sir." She said, leaning down nervously to pick up the shattered glass.

He scoffed, taking out a bottle of water from the fridge, closed it and took steps the door.

Liliana winced, stopping him on his track. He didn't turn to her but heaved a sigh.

She winced again, making him take pissed steps back to her, grabbing her hand and forcing her on her feet.

Liliana let out a whimper as her heart raced faster.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he asked, scowling at her.

Liliana felt her legs weakening as she held his angry gaze.

"I am.... I am picking up the glass." She stuttered helplessly. His eyes moved to the blood on her fingers and then at her.

"Why would you pick up shattered glass with your hands? Don't you know better?" He almost yelled.

"I am sorry," she almost whispered as her heart pounded loudly.

His eyes rested on hers, taking in the gorgeousness. His eyes fell on her lips, making his heart race faster.

He furrowed his brows slightly.

"What is going on?" he asked internally.

"Why is he....why is he looking at me like that?" She asked internally.

His eyes fell on her lips again.

Very inviting.

He let go of her hand, reached for her neck and crashed his lips on hers.

Liliana froze as her eyes widened in absolute surprise.

"Oh God," she said internally as Mario moved his lips on her, making her legs weak and her pussy react..

Slowly, she gave in, kissing him back. He wrapped his hands around her waist and she ran her bleeding fingers through his soft black hair as the kiss got hot.

Pleasant.

Passionate.

She wrapped her hands around his neck as he moved his hands down her ass, gripping them slowly but greedily, earning a moan from her.

He gained dominance, deepening the kiss. He picked her up effortlessly, and she wrapped her legs around his waist without disconnecting their lips from each other.

He moved towards the island and placed her on it as they continued kissing like two hungry wolves in heat.

Outside the kitchen, Camilla approached from the stairs dressed in her red robe. She got to the kitchen entrance and froze the minute she saw Mario and Liliana kissing.

She quickly moved towards the wall, still frozen as she thought of what she just saw!

She moved her head towards the door and peeped at them.

They are really kissing like their lives depended on it.

Camilla's blood boiled as she gritted her teeth angrily.

She moved away from the entrance door, clenching her knuckles as anger filled her entire being.

Liliana moaned as Mario fed on her neck and collar bone with kisses.

Camilla hit the wall angrily with her knuckles and stormed away.

Mario continued kissing Liliana's neck, enjoying her intoxicating scent as he felt his hardness building up.

Liliana, on the other hand, has her eyes closed and taking his insane wet kisses on her neck.

Mario moved his hands on her thighs, rocking back and forth in a slow motion. He returned to her lips, kissing her again as he moved his hand in between her legs.

That alone kicked Liliana back to her senses, making her move her head back and disconnecting their lips in the process.

He looked at her.

Her heart raced faster as she held his gaze.

His eyes fell on her lips again, and he began leaning in again.

She quickly moved and got down on her feet.

Mario stared at her as she moved further away from him while rubbing her arms nervously and insecurely.

She can't believe what just happened.

She couldn't believe she let herself give in to him.

He took a step closer to her but....

"Stop. Stop, please," she said, stopping him on his track.

She looked at him momentarily.

He is looking at her.

"I can't. I am....I am not Camilla," she stuttered nervously, making his face twitch.

She looked at him momentarily.

He gritted his teeth angrily while staring at her.

She lowered her gaze, still feeling uneasy.

"Get out," he said.

She looked at him.

"Get the fuck out of my sight," he snarled angrily.

She was taken aback by that, but she took nervous steps towards the door.

"What about the fucking mess?" he asked, stopping her on her track.

"Clean it up right now," he ordered, walking past her angrily and out of the kitchen.

Liliana let out a breath and placed her fingers on her lips.

She closed her eyes, still feeling his warm touch holding her body close and his soft lips on hers.

Good heavens!

What did I just do?! She panicked internally.

CAMILLA'S ROOM......

Camilla paced her room angrily. She was fuming in rage as she paced back and forth.

She shook her wrists, feeling the burning rage within her.

She scoffed as she thought of them.

The way they were kissing.

The passion between them.

Ugh!

She scoffed. "Seriously, Mario? Seriously?"

She shook her head.

"First it was that pathetic Evelyn you made your fucking girlfriend. And now.......it is .....it is Liliana? Really? How the fuck do you go from mud to stinking sewer, huh?"

She scoffed again.

"Liliana. Seriously? She is the worst. She is nothing, Mario. After all the pleasure and excitement I gave you, you went for her? She can't handle you, you jerk. No one can handle you the way I do. No one can. What the fuck is wrong with ......" she trailed off, filling someone coming into her system.

She placed her hand on her belly, feeling her system malfunctioning. She quickly ran into the bathroom and towards the toilet.

She leaned and poured out liquid into the toilet. She gagged as it kept on rushing out her system nonstop. She threw up for seconds till it stopped.

With her hand still on her belly, she stood up straight, furrowing her brows in confusion.

"What is happening to me?" She asked, still furrowing her brows.

Something came to her mind, making her feel her belly closely as she looked down at it.

Her heart fluttered at her thoughts.

She looked up from her belly, feeling excitement building in her.

She smirked happily.

"Well, what do you know?"

She massaged her belly tenderly.

"This just got better," she said, smirking devilishly.

NEXT DAY......

ALONG THE HALLWAY......

Dressed in her maids' uniform, Liliana walked along the hallway with a mop and bucket in her hands.

Her heart picked up as she got closer to Mario's door. She stopped on her track and stared at the door.

Her eyes moved up the ceiling and down as she contemplated ditching her duties this morning.

If you ditch it now, Liliana, you will still do it anyway.

She heaved a sigh as her thoughts urged her to get on with it.

But a part of her doesn't want to. Last night's moment is still haunting her.

Oh God.

Just get on with it, Liliana. Come on.

She nodded at her thoughts, taking a deep breath and let out. She knocked slightly and waited a while for an answer.

She got no response.

She knocked again and decided to go in.

She entered the room and found it empty.

She felt relieved as she closed the door gently and proceeded with her work.

She decided to clean the floors first and change the sheets right after. She began cleaning the floors.

A few minutes passed, and she was cleaning the part close to the nightstand.

She moved the mop under the nightstand, cleaning it carefully like she always does.

Next, she heard the sound of the bathroom door, making her look in that direction momentarily.

She saw Mario walking out in just a towel wrapped around his waist and another towel in his hand which he was using to dry his hair.

Liliana quickly faced her work, her heart racing faster, and her legs weakened as she continued moving the mop with her nervous hands.

Mario's eyes moved towards her, making him put down the towel from his hair as he continued staring at her while she cleaned.

He took steady steps towards her, making her uneasy as she sensed him approaching.

Oh God.

Mario kept approaching her, and she thought of what to do.

But her head was operating differently. It was void of ideas.

Mario stood close to her, making her freeze as she took in his fresh out of the showers scent. She didn't dare look back, but he leaned closer and reached for his body spray.

Liliana gulped, getting more uneasy as her heart pounded loudly.

God, what is this?

Mario noticed her uneasiness as he stared at her hair in a neat bun, trailing his eyes down her flawless skin.

She applied his body spray as she continued cleaning with her sweaty hands.

Mario leaned closer, adding to her misery as he put back his body spray.

He was about to stand up straight when he placed his hand on her waist, making her stiffen.

He moved closer to her, wrapping his hand around her waist as he rested his nose on her hair and inhaled with his eyes closed.

She closed her eyes as her entire body begged for ease.

He moved his face in her hair slowly, inhaling the same scent from last night.

I don't understand why he likes the scent, but it is intoxicating.

He held her closer and tighter.

"Sir...." she whispered helplessly, involuntarily taking his possessive hold on her.

He leaned down to her next and placed a wet kiss on the spot, making her squeeze the mop handle as electrifying shivers ran down her spine.

He placed more kisses on her neck and the back of her neck.

"Sir, please...."

He kept kissing her neck.

"Sir, I can't do....." She trailed off the minute he turned her around instantly, giving her a tingle in-between her legs as she stared at his blue eyes.

"Shhhhh," he hushed, staring at her lips.

Her heart can't race more than it already is.

"I couldn't get last night out of my head," he said, caressing her cheek.

God, me too. She said internally, staring at his gorgeous face.

He moved his thumb on her lips as he stared at her in some type of way.

She felt a lot of things in between her legs.

No. She can't do this.

She can't.

"Sir, please, I need to finish my...."

He shut her up by crashing his lips on hers just like last night.

Her entire body felt hot as he held her closer, kissing her hungrily.

She found herself kissing him back and struggling to keep up with his insane pace.

He held her closer and took steps towards the bed. Slowly, he made them get on the bed without disconnecting from her lips.

With their eyes closed, they moved their lips on each other tenderly and passionately. She ran her fingers through his wet hair as the kiss went on.

He withdrew from her lips and trailed kisses from her jaw down to her neck.

Liliana let out a moan as he devoured her sweet spot. He picked up her leg and placed her foot on the bed as he ran his fingers up her thigh while still kissing her neck.

Liliana let herself enjoy his sweet touch. He moved his hand down and into her uniform, scouting for her panties till he found them and gripped the band.

Like last night, she was kicked back to her senses, making her open her eyes.

He was about to pull down her panties when she placed her hands on his shoulders, making him stop and look at her.

She shook her head slightly as her heart raced continuously, and her pussy begged for attention.

He held her gaze, searching for a valid expression on her face.

"Do you really want me to stop?"