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Chapter 6 Be my fuck girl img
Chapter 7 Sex in the boss's office img
Chapter 8 Tired of his wife img
Chapter 9 I only made enough for myself and Jacob img
Chapter 10 Desperate for a job img
Chapter 11 Got me where he wanted me img
Chapter 12 Mr Bruno again img
Chapter 13 Be my son's nanny img
Chapter 14 First day at work img
Chapter 15 Mrs Bruno isn't happy to see me img
Chapter 16 Sixteen img
Chapter 17 This is too much img
Chapter 18 Couple fight img
Chapter 19 I saw her in a towel img
Chapter 20 Sex with Mr Bruno img
Chapter 21 Scream my name img
Chapter 22 Again and deeper img
Chapter 23 Caught by Mrs Bruno img
Chapter 24 He fingered me in my sleep img
Chapter 25 Added work load img
Chapter 26 Rita's unsuccessful visit img
Chapter 27 The mysterious caller img
Chapter 28 Fuck with my husband img
Chapter 29 Me Bruno's midnight visit img
Chapter 30 An old friend img
Chapter 31 Do you know him img
Chapter 32 Pleasing pains img
Chapter 33 Feed me img
Chapter 34 Let's celebrate img
Chapter 35 Some fun with Gerald img
Chapter 36 Burnt food img
Chapter 37 Marriage img
Chapter 38 I don't have time for a boyfriend img
Chapter 39 Even if I wanted to img
Chapter 40 Kyle img
Chapter 41 Virgin img
Chapter 42 I am in love with Bruno img
Chapter 43 Is my sweetie home img
Chapter 44 Dad's anniversary img
Chapter 45 May I kiss you img
Chapter 46 She promised img
Chapter 47 Just his son's nanny img
Chapter 48 Spending the day at Daniel's house img
Chapter 49 Still my wife after all img
Chapter 50 The meal img
Chapter 51 The good news img
Chapter 52 At the club img
Chapter 53 What ! It's positive! img
Chapter 54 Where's daddy img
Chapter 55 Yes mom, I'm pregnant img
Chapter 56 You're young enough to be my son img
Chapter 57 Kidnap img
Chapter 58 In a Coma img
Chapter 59 The proposal img
Chapter 60 Gerald 's death img
Chapter 61 Bloody liar img
Chapter 62 Family time img
Chapter 63 Desire img
Chapter 64 You pervert! img
Chapter 65 Max Birthday img
Chapter 66 I have to celebrate with my wife in bed img
Chapter 67 Birthday party img
Chapter 68 We're together, it's all that matters img
Chapter 69 C-section img
Chapter 70 Prayer img
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Chapter 2 Horny boss

I knew that the idiot had done that on purpose but I didn't make a fuss about it. I knew if I said anything then he'd get me to meet him in his office alone to talk.

All those times he asked for me in his office I always went in with my sister, hence not giving him any chances. After all, I didn't want to lose my job. Just Rita's salary will not be able to feed all three of us at home and pay bills at the same time.

If I get fired then I don't know what else I'd do.

"Don't mind me. I just have to get this jar." Mr. David said then used his left hand to pinch my butt. That made me stand up straight.

Even when I wasn't done cleaning that table I moved to the next just to make a distance between him and myself.

He got the jar, which I was sure he didn't even need, then went into his small room-sized office at the back.

"I'll be in my office if any of you girls need me." Mr. David said, with a change in his voice.

I and Rita finished cleaning up in no time and turned the sign on the door to the side that says "Open".

"Here we go again, sis. Are you ready to make some money?" Rita said, enthusiastically.

"Yeah, sure," I answered nonchalantly.

"I can't hear you," Rita said, putting her hand behind her ear as if listening for something.

"Yes, I am!" I exclaimed, almost laughing. I don't know where this girl always got such positive energy from.

We both stood behind the counter, waiting for our first customer to serve coffee. Soon the cafe was buzzing with people and all seats were filled. People who came after had to take the coffee to go.

A couple walked into our cafe. Not that couples don't usually come but these two people stood out. They had their hands crossed with the others and walked towards me while I readied myself to take their orders.

"Oh my God. Oh my God."I heard Rita saying.

"What is it?" I asked her.

Rita looked at me as if I just stepped on her foot. "What did you just ask me?" Rita asked and acted like she didn't hear me right.

"Don't you know who those two are?" Rita questioned. Before I could answer her, the couple was standing right before my eyes.

"Get us a table." the richly dressed woman ordered me.

"Excuse me?" I said.

I looked over at her husband but he stayed silent. He wore shades, which made it difficult for me to see his facial reaction to what his wife just said to me.

Is this what these rich people are like? Just because they look like a million dollars doesn't mean they can push others around.

"Sorry ma'am but there isn't any table left. As you can see, they are all taken." I replied.

"I know they are taken. I am not blind. Find me a table or else." the rich woman threatened.

I felt Rita nudging me with her elbow. "Just do as she says Samantha," Rita said, through gritted teeth.

I, of course, ignored Rita.

Mr. David walked out of his office and his eyes sparkled when he saw the couple in his cafe.

"Mr. and Mrs. Bruno. To what do I owe this sudden, yet wonderful, visit?" Mr. David asked.

"I heard this cafe was the best so I came here with my wife for coffee. So far it's been nothing but a huge disappointment." Mr. Bruno replied M.r David.

David's smile was immediately wiped off his face.

"What seems to be the problem, sir?" Mr. David asked.

"Your employee here is very unprofessional." Mr. Bruno said, referring to me.

I didn't even know when my mouth fell open at his words. I wasn't unprofessional. His wife was stupid and selfish.

"I am very sorry sir. The other one will serve you right." Mr. David said.

"No." Mr. Bruno stated. He turned his gaze to me.

"I want her to serve us throughout as our waitress as we sit and have coffee." Mr. Bruno said.

"Of course sir. As you wish." Mr. David agreed.

Great! Just great! Now I have become their servant.

"First order, Clear out a table for us." Mrs. Bruno said and grinned at me.

"Yes ma'am," I said.

I felt really bad chasing people away from the table but I didn't have a choice. I might get fired on the spot if I disobeyed.

"I'm sorry but this table is meant for special guests right now," I said to some people.

"What?" two from the group asked.

"You all have to leave the table," I said again.

"I can't believe this." one of them said.

"We paid to have coffee here and now we are getting chased out for someone else?" someone questioned.

They all started to complain as they got up and went for the door.

"I'm not coming back to this place ever again!" one yelled.

The table was finally cleared out and I gestured for Mr .and Mrs. Bruno to sit down.

"You don't expect us to sit down on such filth do you?" Mrs . Bruno said.

I felt my blood boil. "I'm sorry ma'am. I'll go clean it up." I said, putting on my best fake smile.

I took out a wipe and cleaned up the table then another to clean the seats. They walked passed me and sat down. Not even a thank you. How rude.

"I like my coffee with just a normal amount of cream and a bit of sugar." Mrs. Bruno said.

"Just get me plan coffee." Mr. Bruno added.

"Okay, I'll do that right away., I said.

It was only when I was preparing their coffee that I noticed how much attention was on the rich couple and how many people saw and heard all that happened.

I felt so embarrassed that I wasn't sure if I even wanted to come to work tomorrow. Just how influential are these people? I wish Rita had the time to tell me before I blurted out all those words.

"We are waiting!" Mrs. Bruno said. My mind came back to reality and I hurriedly took the tray with their coffee over to them.

I placed Mrs. Bruno's coffee in front of her. I was about to do the same with Mr. Bruno's but it hit against the tray and the damned hot coffee poured all over his suit and trousers.

"What the hell?!" Mr. Bruno exclaimed and took off his shades, revealing a drop-dead gorgeous face.

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