Chapter 8 Burn The Blondie

As much as I liked his handsome face, he was my boss and that meant he could fire me. I didn't want to lose this job, what if he decided to fire me because of what happened or maybe I spent too much money? I'm nervous.

"Mr Ford, did I do something wrong?"

" You did nothing wrong, I think Mr. Vincenzo has a guest coming over tonight so I think he wants you to make them something or so..my guess actually." He said, and that helped me relax a bit. When we got to Mr Vincenzo's office door he knocked twice and I heard his deep voice say enter.

Mr Ford looked at me with a raised brow when I remained standing. "Oh am supposed to go in alone?" He nodded. He opened the door for me while I tried to steady my breathing I thanked him and entered.

The delicious sight of my boss greeted my eyes, he was so focused on his work he didn't even notice me standing. I took that opportunity to take a good look at him. He had shiny dark hair that I couldn't help but imagine running my hands through that hair as he went down on me and his lashes, his eyes were cast down, and damn his lashes would make some women jealous. His shoulders were broad, the man was just perfect. I came out of my thoughts when I heard someone clear their throat.

He slowly looked down at meI was still wearing the outfit I took out, you know shorts and all, his gaze was burning, and his gaze lingered on my boobs area before moving down and pinning on my legs that were exposed.

" Am sorry I didn't want to distract you?"

He raised his left eyebrow as if saying I planned otherwise.

"Sit" he commanded.

Gosh he could command me to do anything and I would, his voice was something else, I wondered how he sounded when he was turned on.

I sat on the chair in front of him and he began speaking, the only word I heard was " I have a guest coming over.....the world became lost to me after that. I couldn't help but look at his lips, and imagine kissing those lips or having them around my nipples, the idea of having those lips down my pussy seems more appealing, my said pussy clenched at the thought and I couldn't help but rub my thighs together. How could someone have such power over your body without even touching you?

"Katherine?" He called my name, how would my name sound on his lips when I had him in my mouth driving him to ecstasy "Katherine!" I blinked as I came out of my not-so-innocent thought.

"Yes Sir."

"Were you even listening to me?" He asked... "Yes sir, you have a guest coming over." That was all I heard, but from what Mr Ford told me, it was obvious I was making dinner for two.

He looked at me like he was about to say something but changed his mind. He waved his hand in a dismissive gesture and I got the hint to leave. I stood up and was about to leave but wanted to know if he wanted anything special.

" Any particular dish you would like?" I asked him. He made a face of thinking then he said "Surprise me."

"Okay, sir."

I think the boss's guest arrived not too long after I left his office. She was a blonde and was loud. I changed to my maid uniform, I wanted to look professional when I served the boss. I decided to make lasagna, something very fancy. I was told that Mr Vincenzo and his guest would be coming down for dinner soon so I started setting the table.

Mr. Vincenzo came down with the blondie clinging to his arms. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, Mr. Vincenzo had a nonchalant expression on his face.

When they got to the table he drew the chair for her, wow such a gentleman. She looked at him like they were in love, something I doubt from the way he seemed bored. When they were seated I started serving when Blondie's eyes lit up... "You had lasagna made for me, it's my favorite." I knew she was lying, she just wanted attention.

After serving her plate I poured wine for both of them, I poured her's first then Mr. Vincenzo's. I could feel his eyes on me but didn't dare look at him before I did something stupid.

When I finished I excused myself and told them to call me if they needed anything. I could feel another pair of eyes, but these ones were shooting daggers at me.

I was in the kitchen cleaning up when I heard the oven chim an indication that dessert was ready. I took it out and waited for it to get cold as I put it in the freezer, a method I use to get things cold faster. I checked the time and could tell they were almost done with their food so I could serve them dessert.

I took out the cupcakes from the freezer and then added vanilla buttercream frosting. It looked ready to serve. I made my way to the dining room where Mr Vincenzo and his guest were.

As I got there I was greeted with the sight of Miss Blondie on Mr Vincenzo's lap with both of them kissing like there was no tomorrow. I rolled my eyes at the way she kept trying to open Mr Vincenzo's button.

She sighted me first and I was sure if looks could kill I'd be dead. She withdrew from him and that was when Mr Vincenzo also noticed me.

" I brought dessert," I whispered as I dropped the cupcakes on the table. I served Mr. Vincenzo his and then made my way around to Blondie's but the bitch intentionally hit my hand making me drop the pancake on her and everything smeared on her dress.

Before I could so much as apologize, she slapped me on the face, making the hair I tied up come loose as my face turned to the side due to the impact of the slap.

"How dare you!?"

At that question, my temper snapped.