After some minutes, l began to hear scrubbing and sweeping noises. So it is a maid? She has the guts to come into my room? Loosing my cool, l stood up and opened the door that led to my room. My eyes met with the most beautiful set of orbs l have ever seen. My tormentor. What the hell is she doing here? Why is she here of all the maids we have? l wanted to run back inside as l don't want what happened yesterday to repeat itself but who was l kidding? My eyes unconsciously grazed her body from her hair that is parked in a loose ponytail to her innocent golden brown eyes that is almost resembling the colour of fire then to there mouth watering swell that stood proudly on her chest, her hips that could be easily traced through the silk material gown she was putting on. l so much wanted to have her writhing beneath me in pleasure. l swear l was beginning to walk towards her when her voice broke my trance. She stammered an apology and something about not knowing l was in. Her gaze portrayed fear and anxiousness and that is the last emotions l want her to feel. Of only she knew what l am thinking of doing to her. l told her to continue and she resumed doing her work. l wanted to go back to the office too but my legs dragged me to the couch. l sat there pretending to be working but l was just watching her every movement. What is this girl doing to me? She looks too young for goodness sake! She eventually finished tidying and made for the door. l was not ready to let her go so l decided to start a conversation. l lied that l have never seen her and she told me she was new. l realized l did not know the name of the one very woman that controls my body so l asked of her name. She said she was Vanessa and l thought of groaning and calling that name while plunging deeply into her depths. l once again caressed the length of her body with my eyes which made the little man down there begin to come alive. l immediately asked her to go before l do something l will regret however, the naive girl stayed rooted on her feet. l rose up from my sit and approached her, my resistance at its lowest. 'Goooo' l dragged out painfully as that was the opposite of what l want to say to her. She finally dashed out of the room leaving me to battle my erection and her lingering scent
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"You've been acting off since. Is there a problem?" Grace asked me as l tried so hard to do the dishes. l have not been myself since l came from Lord Quinn's room. The way he towered over me and stared so intently at me like he can see through me. l felt as if he was undressing me. 'Snap out of it Vanessa. Don't think too much about it not when he has someone as beautiful and of high status as Lady Quinn. What then will he want from me? l have nothing to offer him. Even my beauty is incomparable to his wife's beauty" l felt my heart tighten at the revelation and an unknown feeling engulf my heart. How l wish l can meet up his standards.
"I am fine Grace, l am just feeling a little under the weather"
"Sorry dear. Do you want me to help with your choice?"
"l can manage Grace. Thank you sooo much" l replied, smiling sheepishly. It is a good feeling to know that someone cares for you. We served breakfast and patiently waited in line for Lord and Lady Quinn to show up. We waited for a considerable time but there was no sign of the couple. The head maid sent Lola to inquire of Lady Quinn wants her breakfast in her room. l felt pity for the young girl as she has no choice but to follow the head maid's order. She walked dejectedly up the stairs while the rest of us eagerly await her. Lola came running back after sometime, gaining everyone's attention
"Lady Quinn is not in, Head maid" Lola announced, the happiness in her voice hardly unnoticeable
"What?" The head maid queried. "Where can she be? Grace and Dija check the garden, Bruse check the lounge, Gerl check the pool and Vanessa, check Lord Quinn's room" The head maid drawled out.
What? Did l hear right? Why will she ask me to check the master's room? Couldn't she send me somewhere else? My head hurt as thought of the predicament that is soon to befall me. l wanted to plead with the head maid to send someone else but that will obviously raise suspicion. My mind replayed my encounter with the master in the early hours of the morning and the throbbing in my head increased. How will l escape this?
"Vanessa! Are your ears faulty? The head maid voiced out in an enraged tone.
If anything, l don't want to get on the bad side of the head maid. She is in care of the maids and l won't want her to hate me. It will only make my stay here unbearable.
"Errr__No head maid, l was just about to go" l replied, my voice barely above a whisper
"Go now!" The head maid snapped and l raced towards the stairs almost missing my steps. l made sure l knocked loudly this time and l heard a deep voice mumble some things in the room. Indicating that he is disturbed
"Come in"
I pushed the door open and stepped in, my head hanging low. l did not bother looking up to avoid unnecessary shivers and butterflies.
"Lord Quinn, l was sent by the head maid to inquire if Lady Quinn is here" l said in a small voice as his soothing scent filled my nose. There was no response and my suffocation began to grow.
"Is she not in her room?"
"No, my Lord" l replied wearily. Why is he taking so long to speak?
"Then l don't know where she is. Tell the head maid to stop her search. Lady Quinn will come back when she is willing to" He replied in a bored tone and l stole a glance at him. 'What kind of a husband is this? He flirts with the maid but ignores his wife? Disgusting!' l thought.
"Yes, my Lord" l said, turning towards the door
"Master"
"What?" My head snapped up and my eyes met his
"Call me master" He said, his eyes fixed on me. His voice sounded urgent like he was pleading
"Ohh...err..l.. l am sorry. Master" l stuttered, returning my head to its previous position.
"Good" He replied in an extremely low voice that seems to caress my skin making me almost release a moan. It seems he is doing it intentionally and he is succeeding as his voice sent waves and waves of shivers down my spine. l opened the door as quickly as l can before racing down the stairs the second time that morning.
"Okay! Clear the table and continue your chores after your breakfast" The head maid instructed after l had told her what Lord Quinn said. We all sprang into action and cleared the table as instructed. Now, we won't be eating left overs but the real food. Happiness is evident in the atmosphere as we all hummed and squealed in excitement.
"How do Lord Quinn's room look like?" Grace asked enthusiastically as we both munched on the food we prepared this morning. She thinks this is my first time entering his room since no maid except Danielle is allowed into the Lord and Lady's room.
"It is extravagant and lush" l replied
"Wow..you are so lucky to ever go in there" Grace said dreamily
"Yes" l replied, not replicating the enthusiasm
"Don't you think Danielle has something with the Lord or how come she is the only one applied to clean their chambers?" Grace asked in a hushed tone, catching me off guard. l coughed intently as l stared wide eyed at her. What on earth is this girl sprouting?
"If Danielle were to be in an intimate affair with the Lord, l am sure she would have long been dead. Remember Lady Quinn is no one to mess with" l voiced out my thought
"Ohh that is true...." Grace reasoned.