Mr. CEO's S*xy Maid

The Crispy sounds of birds woke me up very early.

I had just taken my shower, brushed my teeth and put on my uniform, a black mid-thigh satin dress,and the black six inch pumps

Gotten to me by Mrs Hubert, my boss's boss.

I head to the kitchen to ask Elizabeth, my boss, what I'm meant to do.

"Good morning Elizabeth, " I say, and she smiles when she sees me.

"Ahhh Olivia, you're up. Very good, because William is coming in today."

"Who?" I am confused.

William. Mr Huberts youngest son. He was learning how to manage the company in the state under Fernando, but he is finally coming here to take over the company from Mr Hubert"

Oh so that's the boy they always talk about.

Fernando is the first son of Hubert's family, and he's happily married with a little girl and boy that lives in the state with him. I heard all this from Elizabeth.

I've just been hired here and have worked here for two weeks. They laid off the other maid because she stole from them. At least that's what Elizabeth told me.

"Okay, what should I do?"

"Firstly, go and give Mrs Hubert this," she said as she handed me a tray with a pitcher of

Water on it.

I quickly walked to the master bedroom in the east quarter.

In this house they have about three quarters,

One for the family, another for the guest and the last for the workers.

I walked into the room and placed the pitcher of water on the table. As I'm about to exit,

Mrs Hubert stirs and sits up.

"What did I tell you about entering my room?

I thought I warned you enough. All of you are just so disobedient. I will see Elizabeth About this, bambino insolente, " I just ran out of the room as tears fell from my eyes.

"Olivia, what's wrong?" Elizabeth asked as I entered the kitchen she had probably noticed my puffy eyes and flushed face.

"Nothing," I managed to say as the lump in my throat was still burning inside.

"If it's Mrs Hubert don't let her see your weakness. She's very cold hearted even to her children. Just wait and see what happens when William comes. I'll be leaving for the airport in an hour to pick him up with Paul.

Just make sure the third room to the left in the east quarter is ready when he arrives, " I nodded and went to set the table for breakfast for when the family wakes up.

****

Later, I took a pair of new towels to Amelia's room.

She is the second child of Hubert's and she is engaged soon to be married to Vincent Rostolaza, the famous Spanish prince.

I enter her room and meet her getting ready to go out. At five thirty, really?

The people in this house are really crazy.

Where I worked before, the family was so kind and loving.

Only Elizabeth, Mr Hubert and Paul have been kind to me so far.

"What are you doing here?" I was about to answer but she beat me by saying, " I don't even want to hear your stupid explanations.

Tell Paul to get my car ready at the entrance for me. Okay?" I nodded.

I stood waiting for her to say something.

"What are you waiting for? Do you think I'm going to thank you, sciocca ragazza."

With that I headed out of her room and went to meet Paul.

"Good morning Paul," I said as I got to the west quarter, seeing him coming out of the room .

He was wearing a white shirt tucked into black slacks.

I couldn't deny the fact that Paul is a cute guy but he is not muscular In any way.

I liked men who were very manly and muscular. Not that I've ever been intimate. I plan on keeping my virginity for my husband. A man who will love.

Not that I'll ever find one with this raven black hair that falls to my waist. But I knew Paul was like me.

"Ahhh. The beautiful Olivia. How are you?"

He said as he pulled me flush against his body.

I pushed him to get out of his grip.

"Paul, don't even try that," I warned him. He just gave me a sad face, his lips tugging into a smile.

"Miss Amelia said you should get her car ready at the porch way now."

"Okay, Olivia."

He kissed my check and ran away.

It was just now that I noticed he acts like a school boy,and he's like 23, a year older than me.

I headed out to the room that needed to be ready for William, as Elizabeth was about to head to the airport.

I cleaned the bathroom, made the bed with new sheets and dusted the whole room.

When I was done I headed to my room to have a shower because Mrs Hubert hates anyone smelling bad.

I stripped out of my dress and put it in the hamper.

I took a cold shower, brushed my hair, packed it up in a bun, put on a new dress and slid my shoes back on. Mrs Hubert gave me ten dresses saying, and I quote,"This uniform is for the maids. Like yourself.'

Where I worked before I was allowed to wear my own clothes.

I have been a maid since I graduate from high school, my dad left us and my mom didn't have enough money to send me to college, so I planned to work so I could earn some money but for the past two years all the money I have saved gone to my mom's hospital bills, until Mr Hubert stepped in.

I called my mother to let her know I'm doing fine.

She's been in the hospital for weeks and I haven't visited her. I'm not sure how she's feeling about it but I didn't want her to feel alone.

Her cholesterol levels are high and she's liable to a heart attack.I just hope it does not happen anytime soon. I won't be able to stand losing her. The last time she had one was when my father died and her levels are currently increasing.

I got up from the bed and went to the kitchen putting food in their expensive ceramic bowls.

I heard the car come in and Mr hubert voice welcoming his son.

Mr Hubert was a nice man; he is taking full responsibility for my mother's medical bills even if she is still going to die as her cholesterol levels are extremely high. The doctor predicted her death a month away and Mr Hubert was always there to support me, him and Elizabeth.

I heard a voice, very sensual. It sent shivers down my spine as my knees weakened.

Elizabeth came into the kitchen laughing.

"Ahhh. Good job Olivia, take the food to the dining room they are waiting," she said, sitting down.

She seemed exhausted and I couldn't blame her. She is probably in her late forties and all this stress is too much for her.

I carried the dishes to the dining room and placed them on the table Mrs Hubert was talking to her son.

"We'll be going to the Valdez's house on Saturday and you'll meet Ariel.Your son to be wife, she is just lovely."

What kind of mother plans their son's wife? I didn't even hear her welcoming him. I thought to myself.

"Ma, I'm not marrying Ariel, period. I'm not even getting married ever. There's already Amelia and Fernando who are married or getting married, I don't need to get married too," I headed out of the dining room and went to get their orange juices.

I placed Mr Hubert's juice by his side and also Mrs Hubert as I was about to place Williams, my hands began to shake and I got all nervous.

The juice poured all over his white shirt.

"What the hell?" He shouted, with an angry look on his face.

I'm so sorry. I swear I didn't do it on purpose." I said as I worked back with fear.

What's the meaning of this?" Mrs Hubert shouted.

I'm sorry." I said once again.

"Ingrato," I felt the familiar lump forming in my throat. I held myself together and tried not to let my tears fall but they betrayed me.

A tear slid down my cheek and I ran out of the dining room, crying like the shy, low self-esteem girl I am.

I heard the distant voice of Mr Hubertand William telling her there was no need for that.

I headed to my room and locked myself in.

After I finished cleaning myself up I headed to the kitchen.

Elizabeth, is there anything left for me to do?"

She frowned at me.

"Olivia,come over here," she called with open arms; I went over and hugged her.

"Look, if you keep on breaking each time they shout at you, you won't be able to cope here so you need to build a hard wall around yourself, and don't let anyone break it," she said in a firm voice.

"Now I need you to take some fresh towels to Williams room and unpack his bag, I also need you to clean up Amelia's room Mr and Mrs Hubert will be going out now so let Paul know,

And lastly, I need you to pack Mr and Mrs Hubert bags. They'll be traveling on Monday to see Vincent. Pack warm clothes."

I am not going to Williams room if he's there he already hates me enough.

Is William in his room?"

"Yes, don't worry it'll be as if you aren't even there."

My god I can't do this. I know what to do, I won't make any contact with him.

"Okay,sure," I faked my giddy enthusiasm.

"Ahh I forgot to mention, William and his friends like to stay on the patio, close to the pool area, so you can help me tidy it up. Thanks Olivia."

This is just great.

"Okay thank you," I said as I finished writing everything in my book and placed it in my apron.

Firstly, I went to tell Paul to get the limo ready for the Hubert's.

Then I went to the laundry room, got three fresh towels and headed to Williams room. I knocked and heard him reply.

His voice was raspy and bulky. I could tell he had been sleeping. Thank the lord! I entered the room and saw him lying on the bed shirtless.

His back was on full display. He was definitely very manly. His muscles were defined and he has a lovely tan. He had a broad shoulder that could make any girl fall easily for him.

Concentrate, Olivia.

"What do you want?" He asked

You can help me by putting that shirt on and let me concentrate on what I am asked to come and do here, I said to myself

Elizabeth said you needed some towels and I should unpack your bags " I said as I was still stirring at is broad shoulder

"Ahhh. Yes the towels.I need to take my bath,"he murmured as he climbed off the bed. He walked towards me.

He grabbed the towel from me and slowly brushed his hand against mine. I shuddered under his touch, as sparks erupt in my skin and tingles ran down my spine. He went into the bathroom and shut the door behind him.Releasing a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding in, I picked his bags up and started folding the clothes. Soon he's out of the bathroom smelling so fresh with only a towel tied around his waist.

My God! Why is this man looking so hot? I asked myself.

I turned away when I saw a smirk forming on his face and I felt heat creep up my cheeks.

I bend down and start arraigning is shoes on the shoes rack. I hear him shuffling around the room, preferably getting dressed as I put the last pair of shoes away.

Suddenly, I realize he's behind me, his hand hitching my dress up. His hold on my waist is firm and stiff, keeping me down in that position.

His hand caressing my ass felt so good, and due to the thong I'm wearing I could feel it through the thin fabric of my dress. He kneads my ass like dough and his fingers massage my hips.

I bit my to stifle a moan. Removing one hand from my hip he moves it to my left breast, squeezing and tugging it in delight.

I hear him let out a muffled moan and that's when I realize what I'm doing as I shoot out of his grasp.

Please sir, this is very inappropriate," I say as I walk backwards from him as he reaches out to me.

"I get what I want, and call me William,"

What? Who the hell does he think he is?

Staking his claim on me as I'm some object.

I looked down and saw his huge erection which makes my eyes go wide.

"I'm sorry sir, but I have a job to do."

With that I ran out of the room. I'm sure he can manage to finish unpacking himself.

I entered Amelia's room and started tidying up.

For a girl, she is the dirtiest I have ever met.

They're all spoilt, leaving people to clean up after them, and William thinking he can get whatever he wants. I huff at that thought.

Fuck!! He sure made me feel good. I had never felt like that even when I was with Alex.

Alex asin Alexander, was my old long term boyfriend who cheated on me, saying I never gave him what he wanted. I believed that your virginity was for the person you were going to marry and not just for some guy you're dating. It hurt a lot though but I never even loved him,

I can't even remember why I went out with him in the first place.

Thank heavens no one saw us, I would have been fired.

After finishing my work, I headed to the kitchen.

I see William and Elizabeth chatting and laughing. She's close to them because she practically raises them. Mrs Hubert was too busy with work.

She has been there nanny for a long time but

She needs assistance because she's aging.

"Ahhh. Olivia, are you done?" I tried not to look at him but I could feel his eyes boring into me like he could see my nakedness. I flushed.

"Good. William came here to tell me to make some snacks for him and his friends, I gave her a tight smile and nodded.

"I'm heading to my room."

With that I left a laughing Elizabeth and William together.

I went into the bathroom, took off my dress and took a shower. Normally in a day I take four to five showers.

I wrap a towel around my body and already feel refreshed. I open the door and head into my room.

"Aren't we looking hot?" I hear William say from my bed. I am glued to the spot, I feel hot like the temperature just dropped to 70 degrees.

I want to scream, squeal or shout but my mouth is dry, too dry for sentences.

"Why don't you take off that towel and join me on the bed?"

My blood begins to boil. Is he crazy? What does he take me for? Is this how he used to get women in the states? Well those women are really crazy and stupid.

"Leave my room now or I'll scream," he grinned.

"You won't because I'll get you fired,and you want me."

He stand up from the bed, seeing he was coming for me. I quickly opened the drawer, picked up my undergarments, my dress and shoes.

I ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

I am really happy that for once in my life the spare brush and lotion are being useful.

I brush my hair and leave it down to dry. I put on my clothes and shoes and quietly unlocked the door and head out. He is not here anymore.

Thank God! This man is going to get me in trouble.

I walk out but as I step into my room, I feel two large arms wrapped around my waist and my back is pulled to a solid chest and stomach. I groan inwardly. He inhales my hair. "Your hair smells wonderful and it feels wonderful too," he says as he massages my hair with his fingers inhaling the scent.

He pressed his groin. "Do you feel that?" I gasped. Oh lord!

His erection was pressing into the small of my back.

"You do that to me, and you are going to have to fix it."

William had a very tall frame probably 6'4 and his chest was very wide, strong and hard. His arms were all muscles and held up my small frame easily.

"Please, I need to go. This is not right, if your mother catches me, I will be fired," he was nibbling on my ear.

How can he make the smallest thing feel so good?

"Forget about my mom. She's just infuriating."

Thank God I'm not the only one that thinks that.

"Also sorry for the display this morning."

Did he just apologize? I guess he's not really a bad guy.

"I am used to it, but please st-mmm"

My voice was cut off with a moan. I felt his hands hitching up my dress from my inner thigh.

"Damn! You moan so sexy," i moaned again as I felt him rubbing my private part through my underwear. He used his leg's to spread mine further apart.

I was carried away by the things he does to me

S-s-top," I managed to stutter through my whimpers.

He slid a finger into my panties and started massaging my clitoris, while his other hand was tugging my nipples through my dress.

This sends so much sensation down my ribs

I felt my knees weaken that I almost fell down on but his grip wasn't tightened, on my waist as he was nibbling on my neck.

I felt my inside shiver in anticipation as he tugged on my nub. I felt my legs stiffen and I began to shake violently as I had my first orgasm.

Fuck! He really has a gift of using his hands.

He released me and turned me around to look at me.

He was grinning from ear to ear at me. I flushed.

"You see it wasn't that bad and you feel so good. I can't wait to be inside you, and no one caught us," he is so direct about things.

I heard a car arrive and I was about to leave him there but he pulled me back and did something I never expected.

He crashed his lips on mine violently. I groaned as our teeth clashed. He sucked on my lips, tracing his tongue on my lower lips, seeking entrance, and I let him in. He stroked every nook and cranny of my mouth. Damn!

Where did he learn how to kiss so well? He sucked once more on my bottom lip then pulled away and said "so delicious and sexy."

With that he walked out of the room. I stood there dazed until I heard the doorbell.

Regaining my composure I went to the doorbell. It must be Williams' childhood friends. I swing the door open to see two men.

They are tall, probably the same height as William or not. They look breathtaking, all hot. I was just staring at them until one cleared his throat,

"Are you done checking us out and will you ask us to come in?" The one on the right said.

He was tall but surely not as tall as William. He was well built, and looked very cute. I'm Sure there would be no trace of fat in him, all muscle. He had a very shiny blonde hair and a firm and well chiseled jaw.

I flushed deep crimson.Arrogant and cocky, just like William. I sigh.

"Good day, sir. I'm sure you are here to see William. " I said as I stepped aside for them to walk in and headed in front of them.

"I'm sure we can negotiate and I can be there to see you. " He said walking up to me and slinging his arm around my shoulder, I wriggled his arm from my shoulder. He's a flirting teen.

"That can't and won't be negotiated. "I said with my sweetest smile.

"Ethan, I don't think Emily will be happy about this."

Ethan. So that's his name perv.

"David,Emily doesn't care,"why are they talking around me?

"So you won't mind if I tell her?" David asked, his voice was laced with amusement.

"Of course I mind and if you tell her it won't be funny." Ethan said in an exasperated tone.

Wow. So childish. I thought only girls talk like this.

"Just asking."

We got to the patio and I could see William in all his glory sitting on the chair. He looked like he was grinning at me but it was probably at his friends.

"See now you've made my flirting on this lady go to waste, what's your name? He asked

I ignored him. When we got to William he gave his friends that man hug.

"Ummm...Olivia why don't you get us the snacks from Elizabeth?"

"Alright, sir."

I was walking out when Ethan grabbed onto my waist.

"So your name is Olivia.

I shot out of his grasp and scurried away. I heard the faint voice of William telling him he didn't like it.

*********

William's friends just left and Amelia is coming for dinner today with the prince, Vincent. I know it's Mrs Hubert that urged her to invite him. Some parents don't allow their children to make decisions for themselves they feel they know best and those children are too stupid, letting their parents control them when they are of age to make their life changing decisions. Marriage is a life decision and should not be changed. Married couples are meant to stay together till death, love and be loyal to each other but nowadays you can just call off the marriage with some sheets of paper telling you that you guys are divorced, something that was sworn and promised in the presence of God. That's why many young couples divorce now because they are mostly forced into the relationship for convenience and are sad for the rest of their life.

"Dinner's served." Elizabeth announced through the intercom attached to their rooms. Mr and Mrs Hubert came back a few hours and Amelia and the prince were just arriving.they all came to the dining room and took their seats . Elizabeth gave me the dishes to serve and then I saw the prince. The prince was tall, very attractive and you could tell he worked out alot but he wasn't attractive and tall like William but he was more manly.

Why am I comparing him to William?

I served up all the dishes on the table and when I was leaving William called me.

"Yes sir."I answered.

"Please help me pick up my fork."

I looked down and didn't see the fork so I gave him a confused look, couldn't he just pick it? Once everyone knew what he asked they continue talking including William.

"It's under the table." He said with a mischievous smirk on his face. He better not be up to anything bad.

I contemplated answering him until Mrs hubert shouted,

"What are you doing still standing there?"

"Alice, don't shout at her" Mr Hubert warned with a scary look on his face.

"I can do anything I want."

They were now arguing. Just giving the prince a bad impression of their marriage. Not that their marriage is bad, Mrs Hubert is

Just.....just one of a kind. Yeah, that's the word to describe her. One of a kind in a bad way. I went under the table to get it.

I reached for the fork when I felt a touch on my butt. Kneading and groping. That familiar ache in my womb forming and wetting my panties. I gasped as my head shoot up, hitting the table. I groaned inwardly and quickly grabbed the fork until his fingers contacted with my wetness, making me whimper. Damn!!

Why is this man, this sexuallyblessed with wonderful fingers? Why can he do so much work with his fingers? I wonder what his mouth can do too. I whimpered when I felt his hand make contact with my clit. I groaned.

What the fuck do you think you're doing under the table letting this man, your boss' son who is a witch touching you intimately?

Snap out of it. My brain kept telling me but as we all know my foolish side was telling me to enjoy this while it lasts. He sure knows how to make someone feel good........

"What are you still doing under that table?Is afork too hard for you to pick? Mrs Hubert yelled, washing all my Arousal off of me and bringing me back to reality. I jerked up and hit my head on the table again. William removed his hands from my backside, patting it and I stood up from under the table and placed the fork in his hand. A shiver ran down my spine as he was licking the middle finger of his right hand, his green eyes darkening with lust and a glint of violet in them.

I smoothed my dress, leaving the dining room to kitchen. Only to discover my lace panties have been taken away from me. That's a kinky bastard! How could I not have known?

Whore! My brain yelled at me.

Just yesterday I was still hoping that my first orgasm would be on my wedding night. Not that I haven't been kissed before but it was by a sloppy drunk guy. I still remember it everyday so slimy and he reeked of alcohol and also I have been kissed by Leo. And now, I'm here wanting to feel his arms all over my body, craving his fingers between my legs.

Many people have different gifts like painting,acting and so on, but he just had to have his fingers. Those freaking fingers.

I still can't believe he got away with my panties?

Horny, careless bitch, that's what you are, I said at the back of my mind.

******

The early encounter had been forgotten as I cleared up the kitchen alone. Yes, all alone. Elizabeth had to rest because she was thoroughly worn out. She should teach me how to cook one of her dishes so I can do some work for her so that she doesn't stress herself too much.

The prince had gone long ago, surely to tell his people how troublesome Mrs Hubert is. I wonder what made her like this.

Why the fuck do you keep making other people's problem your own? My mind asked me.

Because that's how my mother raised me, I fired back. I knew deep down she was right. That's my only weakness, caring for people who don't give a fuck about me.

I hurried up with my cleaning and went to my room, took my bath, brushed my teeth and tucked myself into bed alone.

A wave of exhaustion hit and I drifted away, Into a beautiful place called sleep.

He looked so beautiful with sweat dripping from his face to his shoulder length curls,

damping them in the process. Those glittering green eyes staring at me as if he could see through me. His sinful pink tongue darted out and licked his bottom luscious lip.

F.uck....

Someone please tell me why I'm dreaming of my boss's son.

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