I don't know what I was expecting, maybe after the comfort he gave yesterday and tucked me on bed, maybe, just maybe he would grow a heart or at least a bit of kindness towards me. But here I am dressed in a maids gown standing by his side awaiting his next command.
Lucas sat on his regular king shaped dining chair, situated at the head of the dining table with his breakfast served in front. He only took little sips of coffee course it seemed like he wasn't hungry for what was on the table but of what stood beside him. Her spotless thighs, smooth like slick were in his perfect view. He wanted her, he wanted her now. His dick twitched in anticipation. His dick was tired, tired of staying in his pants, it needed a pussy. Though it had dug through 10, since she was admitted, it needed a tight hole, her hole.
Lucas resisted the urge to pin her on the table and fuck her from behind.
He left the table to his car and ordered the driver to take him to his company. Lucas head to his office and head straight to his meeting room.
He sat there for an hour absent mindedly - his mind drifting in and out of imagination. He wanted her under him, hearing her sweet moans as he fucks her. He missed the softness of her breast and touches of her hand on his back. He missed the crashes, the sweet lavender scent and slickness of her hair in his hands. He wanted her, he wanted her now.
"Get out" his voice echoed in the ears of the directors. Without hesitation they left.
"What's bothering you"
"Don't disturb me" he got up and left not before saying "Get me Bella"
Charles stared at the back of his brother as he retired from the room.
Few minutes later, Rose entered Lucas's office still in a maids uniform.
"Strip" she heard after closing the door