Emmie came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body. It wasn't a long one. The towel reached just her kneel, and another towel was used to tie her wet hair. She didn't want water dripping everywhere. The one thing that made the ground wet was her feet.
As she opened the door, she saw lover boy dropping her phone, and it made her curious. Approaching the bed where he was, she cleared her throat.
“Anything the problem?” She asked.
“Huh!” He exclaimed surprised. He did not hear the door open. Maybe it was because of how angry he was that Emmie's husband almost ruined his mood.
Emmie and him, not long ago, entered the new hotel room he booked. She promised to let him ride her rough. So all mind and soul was well focused not until her phone ran interrupting his thought and the worst was, the caller was her husband.
For some reason, he hated the man. He had always admired Emmie and tried all he could to succeed more than him so, he as to get her.
“Why are you upset?” She asked, scanning through her phone only to see a call had come in, and it was picked.
“I picked it.” He said, as if reading her mind.
Emmie nodded before dropping back the phone, “I really need to end the marriage soon. I'm tired of him.” She complained as she climbed the bed, crawling up to where Miguel laid.
“Yeah. When we go back, that's the first thing you should work on.” He uttered angrily and just as he turned, his eyes met with Emmie's naked body.
She dropped the towel as she climbed the bed.
“Stop thinking about them.” She said while facing Miguel with her legs opened. Her pink nipples pointing at him.
“Yeah, they don't matter.” He immediately rushed her like a hungry man. He put his mouth on her left nipples and while sucking, the other hand played with her pussy.
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The following day was calm and too quiet. Not the regular Mia normally wakes up to. She was covered with a blanket, but the thought that she didn't cover herself before sleeping off, gave her chills. Her mind thinking over a million things at the same time and a question slipped her lips.
“Did he come in while I was asleep?” Then she hurried to the door and it wasn't locked.
She felt embarrassed and blushed a little. Also, it scared her if he knew who she was.
“Or did I cover myself, and I'm just overthinking this?” She muttered as she started taking off her clothes. That was after making sure the door was locked.
Not ready for an unexpected surprise.
She entered the bathroom to take her bath and soon, was on her bed with her nighties, trying to force herself to sleep.
“Phew…” She sighed after checking the time.
“Just 2 'o clock?” Almost screaming it.
Then she laid down and shut her eyes to sleep. But it didn't last, as she immediately started dreaming of Mark and herself in one room. His hands roaming her naked skin as they talked and laughed.
“I crave you even more.” He whispered in her ears before moving his hand between her thighs.
She was about to moan when her eyes opened. Not understanding why she can't get over him.
Thinking she had slept for hours, she got out of bed, wore her fancy slippers and left her room. Instead of trying to go back to bed, she preferred to stay with the kitchen maids and arrange things.
Descending from the staircase, the entire house was oddly quiet. She didn't even hear any noise from the kitchen.
“Is this how quiet they can be? ” She wondered. It was her first time so, it seemed confusing.
She got to the kitchen, but it was dark. The lights were turned off too. Mia turned it on to see unwashed dishes.
“O'boy.” She mumbled before getting in to help the kitchen maids.
They might be out soon. So, she hasted. Most of the maids don't like her and feel she is only behaving kind to win Mark over, but, that is the least of her expectations.
After washing the plates with the dishwasher and mobbing the ground. She started arranging the plates while swinging her waist as a cool song crossed her mind.
She was so carried away and didn't notice she was being watched.
“What are you doing here at this time of the night?” The familiar deep voice said, and as Mia jumped out of shock, and her hand hit the edge of the cupboard.
“Aww…” She cried out in pain.
Mark reached to her aid as he moved her aside and checked her elbow.
“There is a cut.” He said, but Mia didn't respond instead, she was whining in pain.
Mark opened one of the cupboards and brought out the first aid kit. Mia didn't want him to touch her, but he insisted since it was his fault.
“Okay.” Mia nodded.
While Mark was cleaning her wound, she couldn't stop admiring how kind he was. Even after just waking up from bed, he still looks handsome as ever.
After applying spirit to the injury, he blew on it, so it didn't hurt so much. And Mia smiled.
“Thank you.” She said when he was through with her wound.
She had totally forgotten something, and that, was to lower her face. And when she remembered, it was too late. Mark eyes were locked in her. But she diverted her stare to stop him.
Seeing what she did, he gently raised her head, “Your eyes…. They are… No, it can't be… Have we met before? Do you know me from somewhere?” He asked while studying her.
Countless things ran through her mind. He would send her away the moment he finds out who she is.
“No. Do I look like someone you know?” She asked, trying to trick him.
Mark didn't respond. He leaned closer, making Mia to swallow hard. Their eyes searching each other for answers. The more Mark leaned, the more uncomfortable it made Mia. Though, she was craving his touch.
He got so close that their lips could almost meet, and that was when footsteps were heard, approaching.
“Ahem… Just be careful next time. ” That was all he said before leaving.
Mia was still trying to regain her senses when one of the Kitchen chefs walked in. His eyes widened as he saw Mia.
“What happened? And why look like you just had a panic attack?” He asked, approaching where she sat.
Something didn't seem right. On his way to the kitchen, he found Mark, their boss.
“Did the boss punish her?” He asked in his mind and just then, his eyes fell on the plaster.
“You hurt yourself? ”
Mia nodded, “It was just a little accident.”
The chef helped her up and told her to leave the kitchen. She asked what the time was and when told, she turned white.
She caused herself for not checking the time.
“I resume my duty by 4:30am every day. The maids will be out soon. I still can't believe you alone did all of this…. By what time did you wake?” And Mia couldn't utter a word, she just blinked.
“Excuse me, please. ” She hurried out before getting stopped.
In her room, she picked up her phone and checked the time to confirm, and truly the chef wasn't lying.
“Fuck!” She exclaimed and slapped herself.
And when she thought about Mark, his face turned red. He was just too close. She remembered that night and how he touched her thighs up between her legs.
“No, no. Wake up.”