The Unfilial Boss Woman

Patrick sat on his executive office seat and he stared at more photos of his fiancee, Willow Albert in bed with his rival Tony Miles, and the photos were sent to his phone by his rival.

His blood boiled hot, and after staring at the photos and videos for a while, he stood up from his executive office seat as he had closed for the day and he was going home.

The time was 8pm sharp, and his personal assistant, Jeff Hudson knocked and stepped into his executive office, painted in ash-grey coloured to see him.

"Good evening boss, Are you leaving for home now?," asked Jeff.

Patrick wore a red colored packet shirt and black plain trouser, and he stared to Jeff like a piece of trash, but he didn't responded, as he stepped out from his office seat, and he picked up his black coat hanging on his office seat to wore it, and to prevented the ice cold weather from hitting his cool dark skin and freezing him to death. He adjusted his necktie properly and he snatched his briefcase away from his office desk as he turned to leave his office.

In a single final glanced, Patrick walked out of his executive office of his Luxurious hotel and going home while leaving Jeff Hudson speechless.

Patrick owned a vast range of secret businesses that he does in the state, and his mind was preoccupied with a lot of thoughts ranging from his parents that has been disturbing him to bringing a wife home, and down to the list of competitors that he has, wanting to take him down and away from the business world.

He has kept series of multiple identities, and none knew who the real Patrick Anderson was, as he kept his business strategies coded.

Patrick breathed out a cold breath, as he entered into the elevator on the 8th floor that immediately took him down to the last floor of his 10th storey multimillion dollar hotel in the state, and his bodyguards stood aside guarding him as he stepped out and walked towards his Prado jeep made available to took him home.

He stared back to Jeff Hudson rushing to join him in his Prado Jeep, and he didn't waited as he entered into the back seat and sat, while Jeff immediately slided into the front driving seat, as the bodyguards shut the back door closed.

Jeff ignited on the Jeep engine and drove out, driving the Jeep home to the Anderson's resident and not wanting to angered his boss, as he was Patrick's driver too.

Jeff arrived home, and he drove into the mansion premises and parked, while Patrick stepped down and he walked straight towards their mansion frontage.

Patrick was angered and his blood constantly boiled hot as he clicked his black shoes to the cemented ground and he walked into their mighty 4-storey building.

His mother's new maid, Loveth Logan stood mopping the tiled floor as Patrick walked in.

Loveth paused and she stared at Patrick and greeted him, "Good evening sir, Welcome home."

Patrick paused and he stared irritably at Loveth that greeted him, but he didn't responded, as he walked towards one of the couches that was in the grand floor, and he dropped his briefcase on the milk coloured couch, and he took off his black coat and hung it to his shoulder, while he picked up his briefcase, and set to go up to his chamber that was on the fourth floor.

His mother, Mrs Eleanor Anderson, a 70-years old woman stepped out from her room below, as she suffered kneecap pain and she stared at Loveth irritably that was still mopping the tiled floor, as the rest of the maids were through with their works.

She frowned and she saw her son, wanting to entered into the elevator that the door dinged opened.

"Son.." Her voice trailed as she called him back and Patrick paused and stared back to his mother angrily, As he already knew there was nothing else that she and his father expected of him other than given them a heir.

Patrick has four older sisters but they were all married as his aged mother birthed him lastly after 10-years of his immediate elder sister's birth.

He clutched tightly to his briefcase as he frowned and walked back to meet his mother.

Mrs Eleanor smiled at Patrick as he approached her and gave her a warm hug.

"Good evening mother" Patrick's greeting rolled out from his lips like a whisper, and his mother smiled to him and asked him, "Welcome home son. How was your day today in office?."

"Fine mother." Patrick replied and he walked back to sat down with his mother on the executive couch.

"Son. When will you finally marry? You know your father and I ain't getting any younger, or don't you want us to see the next heir of Anderson cooperation?" Mrs Eleanor asked and Patrick swallowed, as he felt his forehead sweaty by his mother's questioned.

"Mom.." Patrick groaned and he said, "You don't have to worry about your death yet okay. I will think of a bribe soon, probably this week or next."

"Okay son." Mrs Eleanor smiled to Patrick in relieved, and he stood up to leave but she asked him.

"Son. How about your girlfriend Willow Albert?. Why not make an arrangement to go and marry her at once, or what's the matter son?."

Patrick breathed out his seized breath and he turned and stared away from his mother, but he met eyes contact with their new maid, Loveth Logan, and she smiled at him and blushed, as she continued with her mopping the tiled floor happily.

Patrick's dark grey unique coloured eyes scanned her waist in her pink maid uniform, and she look so beautiful making him to gulped and to wondered whom had purposely employed her to work in their mansion.

He loosen his necktie away as he rolled it out in his right palm, and he shifted his gaze back to his mother and spoked, "Mom, Willow travelled out without informing me about it. And like that's not enough, she has refused to given me a proper explanation of leaving me and our relationship."

He forged that, as off course he couldn't told his mother the truth related to why he would broke up with Willow. The cheap slut that was 24hrs horny and fell for any available rod that want to thrust into her secret cave.

"But son, I spoked to Willow yesterday and she told me that you both are fine and still together."

Patrick stiffened and he stared back to his mother unbelievably.

Forcing a fake smile and menacing laughter, he replied, "I'm tired mom, and I will get back to you on this. Probably next week or two, I will look for a bride, since that's what you want."

"Okay son." Mrs Eleanor smiled, and Patrick finally turned to leave, but her voice stopped him again.

"Son, have you meet with Loveth Logan?. She's the new maid from west wood and her mother is one of the charitable women working there and contributing to building the economy."

Patrick paused and he stared back to Loveth that was now through mopping the tiled floor.

Loveth bowed her head lowered, as she felt his Intense cold piercing gazed on her.

"How do you see her, son? Your eldest sister Isabel Owen recommended her services to us and she's like a daughter to me, and helps me a lot, as I'm already old and cannot work much. Come Loveth" Mrs Eleanor stopped talking and stared to Loveth and signalled to Loveth to come.

"Loveth, Meet my son, Master Patrick Anderson, Sole heir to Anderson corporation."

Loveth walked forward to Patrick's view and she bowed her head lowered to him again and spoked, "Is a honor to meet you sir." but Patrick stood speechless as he sank into some deep thinking.

Was these some sort of temptation or set up by his mother?.

Her eyes so shinning black like a pussy. Her nose very sharp pointed. Her lips naturally pink without lip gloss, and her long natural blonde hair was neatly packed and styled into a ponytail.

Her skin looked so flawless, like milk and honey mixed together and Patrick saw that he took some time assessing her beauty, until his mother's words finally snapped him out from his assessment.

"I see you like her, son. She's also a very good cook and I cannot help but feel younger, and love her the more."

"Hmm.." Patrick's eyes finally narrowed at Loveth, and he spoked, "Fine mother. Good to see, she's taking good care of you. I have to go up now, As I have some important online business meeting to catch-up with by 10pm and I need to be ready for it."

"Okay son."

Without waiting for his mother's response, Patrick immediately turned and walked away from them. As he entered into the elevator that immediately went up to the fourth floor.

"F*CK!" Patrick cursed out, as he stepped out from the elevator, and he walk into his sitting room, on the fourth floor and the two maids there quickly greeted him, "Good evening boss, welcome home."

"Shut up, and get out!" Patrick thundered, and without warning the two maids immediately scrambled out, as Patrick used the fourth floor all alone to himself, while the third and second floor were used by his elder sisters, long before they got married or whenever they were around.

Patrick threw his black coat and necktie to the nearest couch, and he dropped his briefcase too on the couch.

He walked towards his bar in his sitting room and he took out an alcoholic wine there to drink as he was angered, and there was nothing else that irked him the most, than thought of him, ending up marrying a loose bitchy.

He popped opened the alcoholic wine bottle in his hands, and he chugged down the wine content directly from the bottle's mouth.

Finishing it in a go as he was still standing, Patrick staggered and he sat back on the black stool closer to the bar top and popped opened another wine bottle.

"Hate you Willow!" Patrick cursed out, and just then he heard his sitting room door slided opened.

Patrick stared back to his sitting entrance door that slided opened, and to the pretty yellow maid that walked in. And he felt sluggish like he was weightless staring at her pretty yellow face.

He felt drawn to walk up to her and to seized her, as she walked in, carrying a tray of his evening meals in her hands.

Patrick assumed probably his mother was the one who sent her, since he didn't had his dinner downstairs, and he clutched tightly to the third alcoholic wine bottle in his hands, as he was gulped it directly and he removed the wine bottle slowly and away from his sinful lips, as he stared at Loveth that finally stopped in front of him, and she flashed him the most beautiful smile that he has ever seen.

"Sorry to bother you sir, but mother said I should bring your meal here to you. Where can I keep it?" Loveth asked him, and Patrick dropped the alcoholic wine bottle harshly on the bar top, and he stood up sluggishly to meet her, as her black shinning eyes immediately stared away from him and to the trays in her hands.

Patrick staggered towards Loveth and he sniffed her like a dog, and Loveth froze by his sudden behavior, as she has never seen a handsome guy like him too before.

She had actually refused at first, when her mother spoked to her about moving into the Anderson's mansion, and to serve Elderly Mrs Eleanor Anderson, as It was after much pleading from her mother and her two younger sisters, Janet and Juliet, that she finally accepted and parked into the mansion.

Seeing the young handsome man dressed in a red colored expensive shirt, and black plain trouser approached her, She felt her blood pressure arising, but when he paused and sniffed her like a dog, her hold on the tray tightened..

Does she smell bad?, Loveth subtly wondered as her cute smile immediately faded away from her face, but Patrick rather ignored her as he sauntered back to his inner chamber.

Loveth stood speechless for a while and not knowing what to do, as Mrs Eleanor Anderson has told her that her son had a weak stomach from birth, and she should ensured that he fed well, as she gave birth to him at a much older age.

Her gripped on the tray containing a plate of jollof rice with fried turkey laps and some freshly cooked pepper-soup garnished with scented leaves, tightened, as she hesitated on where to dropped the tray in her hand.

She stood speechless for a while in his sitting room, and not seeing the young master of the house stepping out yet, from the room door that he has entered, as she didn't even knew which room he went into, as she wasn't the maid responsible for tidying up his rooms, and it was just her second day and second night of working in the mansion, as she didn't saw him the previous day that she resumed because he left early to work.

Loveth finally breathed out heavily and she stared around his wide sitting room for a while.

From the purple colored seven couches placed around in different locations in the sitting room, to his standing shelves containing some books that she felt drawn to checkout, even though she couldn't read properly, to the walls of his living room painted in off white color, and she realized that the Anderson family loved the coloured white so much, as every corner of the 4-storey building, was painted in white color, including the interior and exterior views.

She sighed and finally walk towards the bar top to dropped his dinner there, as she didn't knew what to do next. She hesitated for a while to approached the room door that he has entered and to knocked on it, but she shook her head and stepped backwards, while she walk away to the elevator, and she immediately went down to the last floor to meet his mother..

Loveth saw elderly Mrs Eleanor Anderson retiring back to her room below, as the elderly woman husband wasn't around, and had travelled for some medical treatment like she heard, and Mrs Eleanor rather turned and smiled to her, as she waved to her to come closer.

"Come.." Mrs Eleanor said like a whisper, and Loveth sauntered closer to meet her.

"Yes ma'am" spoked Loveth.

"Has he eaten his dinner that you sent to him?, Did he like the meal?" Mrs Eleanor asked in a series of questions, and Loveth gulped as she shook her head, and she immediately stared downward.

"No mother. He didn't responded to me and left me as he went back into one of the rooms," Loveth spoked.

"Hmm.." Mrs Eleanor frowned, and Loveth felt sorry for her as she meet the elderly woman cold gazed on her.

Mrs Eleanor didn't said anything next, as she knew that her son was stubborn, and very cold and wouldn't ate his dinner, and so she walked away slowly to her chamber, while Loveth stood speechless for a while.

Not comfortable with the sad looked on Mrs Eleanor's face, Loveth immediately rushed up to meet her, and she asked, "Ma, Should I..?"

Mrs Eleanor stopped and she stared back to Loveth irritably, as she slowly asked, "What's it?."

Mrs Eleanor tried not be harsh, and she heard Loveth asked, "Ma, Should I go up and check on him again, to know if he has started eaten his dinner?."

"Okay" Mrs Eleanor responded, and Loveth being the happy lady that she was, immediately darted away, and she ran back into the elevator and immediately went up to the fourth floor, where Patrick's bedroom was....

Patrick just finished taking his bath, and he stepped out from his bathroom and walk into his bedroom, and he didn't even wrapped his white towel around his waist, as he love to stepped out bare, since he was the only one using his bedroom.

He remembered the looked of his mother's new maid, Loveth Logan, and he shook his head in rejection to wave off the silly thought that had crept in his mind, as he dried up his wet tauted body, as he love to gym, and his bicep and whole masculine chiseled body was a hot striking body to behold.

Patrick remembered the videos of his fiancee, Willow Albert in the arms of his rival Tony Miles and his brows furrowed.

Willow thought he was stupid and he didn't had enough information, and she agreed and travelled out with Tony Miles to New York city to have fun, and also wild bangs with.

Patrick's hold on his towel tightened, as Tony Miles knew how much that he loved Willow, and he even intended to married her, as Tony was a 29-years old bastard and CEO to Miles cooperation, and he was always in competition with him, and copying everything that his hotel ever did, monitoring his private businesses and even wanting to extract some personal information about his top sponsors from his mobile app through his own fiancee, Willow Albert..

Willow is a 24-years old, hot brunette beauty, with melanin popping skin as she was a slim figured with sexy simple shape, as she had small sized breasts like oranges.

Patrick breathed out his seized anger, and he remembered that he has a business meeting with some of his private sponsors by 10pm, and staring to his bedroom magnificent wall clock time, he saw it was already 9:15pm sharp. And so, he sighed, as he dried up his short brown hair, by roughing it and squeezing it tightly with his long white towel in his hand, and to stopped dropping water down to his bare masculine body.

Patrick walked to his wide full view wall mirror by the right side of his bedroom, and he stared to his handsome dark reflection on the mirror.

He was handsome, hot blooded and yet Willow choosed to cheat on him with a yellow rod Tony.

Patrick stared to his member size, and he shook his head in annoyance as a lot of ladies gawked at him in his luxurious hotel to pleasured him, but he ignored them and choosed Willow, As Willow was a hot and charming brown beauty, and yet she dared to cheat on him.

He had thought Willow was innocent, as she has that innocent poor girl look on her deceitful face, but banging her once, and getting to realize that she was no virgin, but a wild bitchy in bed, Patrick still loved her craziness, and how she over powered him in bed, as he was no saint either and night and office romance with Willow was incredibly fun, as he owned a Celebrity cover magazines, that shoot and displayed past event hosted in his hotel...

Patrick continued to stared to his handsome dark reflection on the mirror, that Willow had dumped for his rival, Tony Miles whom was also huge and taller, As Tony was only two years older than him.

Just then, Patrick heard the sound of the elevator door dinged opened, and he was so sure that his mother's new maid had left before.

He assumed probably it was another maid that came up to picked something that she had forgotten. And he was sure that she wouldn't dared to near his bedroom door..

Patrick threw his white towel away to the executive blue chair in his bedroom, and he neared his bed drawer to took out his body cream, and to cream his dark hard body.

He was a little drunk, and having thought about his past hot nights with Willow, he felt his member hardened, and he groaned, as he applied his body cream to his palms, and he rubs it on his body...

Loveth stepped into the wide sitting room again, that belonged to the younger master, like how the other maids called Patrick . And she stared around his sitting room and didn't saw him around..

She knew that Patrick would still be in the room that he had entered before, and she walk to the bar top and carried up his tray of food there, and it was almost getting cold.

She took it and she approached his bedroom door to entered. And as the room door wasn't locked from within and it was slightly opened.

She wasn't able to knocked, so she used her leg and pushed his bedroom door widely opened and she walked in carrying a tray of his evening meals in her hands

Patrick just finished rubbing his arms and thighs when his room door flung opened.

He was without clothes and he had threw his white towel away to the couch and the young lady without warning stepped into his personal bedroom and carrying a tray of food in her arms.

"Oh my!!" Loveth gasped, as she hadn't thought of seeing the young master without clothes. And she almost lost gripped of the tray of food in her hands. But remembering that his mother had told her that he had a weak stomach, She clutched tightly to the tray, and she immediately stared downward and apologised,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean too.." spoked Loveth.

"Hmm.." Patrick stared at her for a seconds, confused as he hadn't thought of someone to invaded his privacy.

His blood boiled hot and he also lost word to responded to her, as she stood there with the tray that he had previously seen her with.

Not hearing any response from him, Loveth contemplated if to dropped the tray around in his large bedroom, or if to walked out back with it. But she heard him questioned, "What are you still doing in here?."

"I.... I" Loveth slowly raised her head up, and to stared at him, but her black eyes came in contact with his rod that stood facing her. And she gulped and she immediately stared downwards as she spoked, "I came to delivered your dinner to you sir. As mother said that you had a weak stomach, and I felt it important to bring your dinner here to you, as she looked sad and worried, when I told her that you didn't responded to me and you left me, and went back into your rooms."

Patrick didn't responded to her, and Loveth slowly raised her head up again, and she saw him walking back to the blue chair beside his bed, and she realized that he loves blue and purple colored seats..

Patrick picked up his white towel and he tied it around his waist first, and he stared back to her angrily and he spoked, "Bring it over here and drop it on this table and leave.!"

Loveth immediately sauntered closer to meet him as he stood beside the table, but as she approached the table, and she wanted to dropped the tray on the table.

Her arms mistakenly brushed passed Patrick's arm, and she froze as she felt goosebumps all over her skin.

"I'm sorry sir.. I didn't mean too" She tried to apologised, like a whisper, as she became afraid and knowing that the handsome man, was subtly aroused before she stepped in.

She hasn't slept with a man before, but her best friend Nancy Leo in the village, a fair 22-years old young lady like herself, had spoken to her before so much about men, and the advantage of dating richer men.

She was from an average home, and they weren't poor, neither were they rich, but they lived a standard lives, as her mother works with the local council as a servant there, while her father was a taxi driver...

She felt her blood became hot, as the shameless handsome dark looking man leaned closer to her, and before she could jumped away from him, he grabbed her by her slim curvy waist, as she was still in her pink maid uniform, and she hadn't retired back to her room to change into her nightgown..

"What do you smell of.. milk?" Patrick asked her, as he sniffed her again, and Loveth tilted her head to met his gazed on her, so closer to her viewing.

She lost words to replied to his questioned as they stood so closer to eachother, and she felt something rigid poking her beneath, and making her to shuddered, and Patrick finally let go off her a little, as he stared to her pretty yellow face again and he asked her, "Have we meet before?."

Confusing her the more, and Loveth gulped, as she didn't knew what to said. But before she could responded, Patrick's sinful lips brushed hers, and next, he drew her closely, and without warning, he sealed his hot lips on hers, and kissing her hungrily, while given her the utmost shocked of her life, as she hadn't kissed a guy before.. And not even her village boyfriend asking her out.

Patrick deepened the kiss, and he slided his second hand downward and behind her back, to gripped on one of her backpack, and squeezing it gently, while Loveth moaned and she felt to pushed him away, but with the new surge of feelings that splashed through her.

Her hands rather betrayed her and encircled around his waist, and next, she found herself succumbing to all the dirty kisses that he did on her..

Patrick carried Loveth up and she held unto his shoulder for support as she kissed him back too in return, while responding to his fervor.

She was weak and she knew it. And she hadn't thought of fallen so cheaply for her madam's only son..

She thought of how her parent would reacted, when they found out that she has shamelessly slept with her madam's only son, on the second day of her working with them?.

As she was only a 20-years old young lady, and the handsome man like he knew her weak spot, carried her up and he placed her gently on his king-size bed covered in white bedspread, and he removed his white towel, while exposing his full hardened length to her view.

Loveth feared and she immediately sprang up on his bed. As she was afraid of what he wanted to do to her, and she begged him, "I'm sorry sir, please let me go."

Patrick met her pleading black eyes on him, but he was already hot, and he knew so well that she was scared of him, because she was new and also his mother's new maid, but he felt, she knew that he was without clothes and she purposely came into his bedroom to offered herself to him ..

He was already feeling hot before she entered, and now he wasn't going to let her go.

"Why are you calling me sir?, I'm not old" Patrick said, as he cupped her chin and tilted her head up to face him. He brushed his thumb on her lips again, and he asked her, "Your lips looks so naturally pink, Did you rub something on it?."

Loveth was surprised by his questioned and she stammered and replied to him,"No sir, but.."

As Loveth wanted to move away from him on the bed, her right hand mistakenly touched his member and he moaned, making her to gasped out again, and she stared to his hard little man that she had mistakenly touched. And she immediately apologised to him, "I's sorry, I didn't meant to touched you there."

"Shushed.." Patrick hushed her up as he stared intently to her face and he smiled to her.

"You can touch me there if you want, Isn't that why you're here?.."

"No, I.." Loveth tried to spoked, but Patrick leaned forwarded to her, and he kissed her neck, and tracing it up to her lips, And he captured her lips and kissed her so passionately .

He felt all his previous anger, about Willow Albert cheating on him with his rival calmed, and disappeared away by the touch of her smooth body.

He slided her maid gown upwards, to find her center as he really want to feel every corners of her inner walls. Ranging from her outer cave, her navel button, her boobs and every God given feminine bodily assets that she has, he want to ravished it all.

Loveth meltdown at his touched as whatever magic his hands was doing, her body obeyed like it had a mind of its own.

She forgot that she brought his dinner to him, and he was supposed to eat it, but instead she ended up in bed with him.

Patrick slided his finger into her p*nt and he touched her center, but Loveth immediately jerked away from him, as she pulled away from their kiss, while parting her lips away from his, and she stared at him afraid.

"What's the problem, haven't you done it before?." Patrick asked her, as he subtly raised a brow and stared at her pretty chubby yellow face.

He want to kiss her again, but Loveth shook her head instead, while Patrick sighed as he love the taste of her lips, and he didn't want her to stepped down from his bed, nor stopped him either, as she kissed him so softly, a taste different from other ladies that he has met.

Patrick touched her thigh again, but Loveth rather pushed his hands away from her thigh, as she stared to his face, and Patrick rather played with his hard little man, and given himself a hand massage.

He felt hot like he was about to explode, and not having any warm place to relax, and to discharged all his seeds into..

Loveth saw him massaging himself and she felt her center dripping wet, as she felt drawn to his size, and It was big. Far bigger than all the little street boys that she had seen.

A soft gasped escaped her lips, as Patrick finally removed his hand, and he used it to touched her lips, and he spoked to her, "Can you suck it for me, it will make me feel better?."

Loveth shook her head in disbelief, as she stared from his rod, and up to his face, and she shook her head again, and she replied, "No.. How can I do that?."

Patrick frowned and not wanting to believe that she was innocent and she hadn't slept with a man before. And he got annoyed and wanted to stepped down from his bed, but Loveth immediately grasped him back, and she pulled him back by his left hand back to wait.

But Patrick rather ended up falling on-top of her on his bed, as he was a little drunk, and he stared to her pretty yellow face that was beneath him.

His head rested on her big bossom, and at that moment, he wanted her maid gown off, and to feel every touch of her huge watermelons.