The billionaire and his sweet maid

Slap! Slap! Two hot slaps rang across Olivia's face.

"What are you doing, you lazy maid? Are you not supposed to be working?" Judith, the head maid yelled at her.

"I've been sick, Miss Judith. I'm not feeling well," Olivia stammered with tears running down her cheeks.

"What business of mine is it and why should I care?" Judith snapped. "Go and serve Young Master Brooks tea in the garden. Make two cups because he has a visitor."

"Yes, Miss Judith," Olivia replied weakly. She had been resting in bed due to a fever when Judith stormed in.

Olivia grumbled and reluctantly got up and went to the kitchen to prepare the tea.

Judith could have sent another maid to serve Young master Nathan because they weren't busy but It seemed Judith was clearly singling her out.

After finishing the tea, Olivia carried it to the garden where Young master Nathan was staying.

Nathan was Mr. Brooks' only son, and the Brooks were a wealthy and powerful family with connections in government and the military.

Serving them wasn't an easy job, because the Brooks' children often treated maids poorly and without respect and manners.

When Olivia was eighteen, her dad was killed, and his employers blamed him for something and took all their property.

Her mom got really sad and started drinking. Then she borrowed money from a loan shark to gamble, but she lost.

When the loan shark came to collect their money, she couldn't not pay up and they threatened to arrest the whole family and use them as slaves.

So Olivia had to leave her home and start working as a maid for the rich Brooks family to save enough money to pay up the loan and also take care of her mom and other siblings.

Tomorrow would mark Olivia's one-month anniversary as a maid for the Brooks. She was excited about the good pay, which was why she had taken the job.

When Olivia got to the garden, she felt really nervous. It was her first time meeting Nathan.

She'd been working here for a month, but Nathan had been away until today. The other maids said he was grumpy and hated clumsy people. But they also said he treated everyone fairly, as long as they didn't annoy him.

In the garden, a man sat calmly talking to a woman. The girl seemed to be flattering him, her eyes sparkling now and then.

Olivia looked at the man, handsome with a strong jaw and broad shoulders. His clothes looked expensive.

"Good evening, Young Master, Nathan... Good evening, Ma." Olivia greeted them but they ignored her and continued with their discussion.

"Here's your tea, Sir," Olivia said, interrupting them again.

The girl glared at her. She had red hair, thick makeup, and wore revealing clothes from a famous brand.

"Pour the tea and go! You're interrupting us," the girl snapped angrily. She seemed to think highly of herself and believed she had a chance with Nathan.

Olivia ignored her and started pouring the tea, but she accidentally spilled some on the girl's clothes.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Three hot slaps landed on her cheeks. The same place that Miss Judith, the head maid had left her mark.

"How dare you! Do you know how much these clothes cost?" the girl cursed, angry.

Olivia's cheeks burned with pain. It was just a tiny bit of tea, nothing worth getting slapped over.

"Why did you hit her?" Nathan scolded the girl.

"Can't you see what she did to me?" the girl argued.

"You should've just scolded her, we don't hit people here," Nathan said angrily.

"I'm sorry," the girl said, pretending to be apologetic. "It was my reflex."

"And you," Nathan turned to Olivia, "you need to be more careful. If this happens again, you won't like the consequences. Understand?"

Olivia nodded.

"Now go," Nathan ordered.

Feeling hurt, Olivia left the garden. It was not the first time anyone had slapped her here. Everyone slapped her, and humiliated her.

But it was different when her father was alive. At her father's house, she'd been pampered. Her family used to be well-off and happy until her father was killed.

When Olivia got back to her room, Daisy, another maid and her friend, noticed her sad face.

"Why do you look like that, Olivia?" Daisy asked. She'd been working for the Brooks for almost two years now.

"Oh, it's nothing. Just got some sand in my eyes," Olivia lied, heading to the wardrobe to freshen up before bed.

"Come on, Olivia, stop lying. You look like you've been crying. You think I'm a little kid you can fool?" Daisy insisted.

"There's really nothing wrong, I just got slapped."

"What! Who slapped you? Was it the head maid? If it was her, you should tell Mrs. Brooks. She's fair and wouldn't let the head maid get away with it."

"No, it wasn't her," Olivia replied.

"Then who was it?"

"It was that woman with Mr. Nathan," Olivia said.

"That Rose girl, ugh. She thinks she'll be the lady of the house, but she's just dreaming," Daisy scoffed.

"Oh, you know her?"

"Yeah, I heard about her from listening in on the Brooks' girls. They said she's a gold digger. Her family was kinda rich, and they have some connection to the Brooks'. But they've had money troubles lately and they lost a bunch of cash," Daisy explained.

"That's why she's clinging to Master Nathan like a tick on a dog. She wants to marry into the Brooks' to help her family. What a gold digger."

"Don't talk like that. She was just trying to help her family."

"Why are you defending her? Didn't she hurt you?"

"I know, it's just that she reminded me of myself."

"Don't compare yourself to that mean lady. You're nothing like her," Daisy insisted.

"Okay, I hear you. I want to take a bath now. It's getting late." Olivia dragged herself to the bathroom and slipped into the bathtub, feeling relaxed. She'd been working hard all morning despite being sick and now all she just needed was a break.

The next day, Olivia woke up early and started her morning chores.

As usual, Judith gave her extra tasks, and she hadn't finished them when Judith came over.

"Go and clean Young Master Brooks' room," Judith ordered Olivia. She knew that Nathan always scolded those who cleaned his room and she so wanted Olivia to be scolded by him.

"But Miss, I still have a lot of work to do because you gave me extra tasks. Plus, the other maids are finished, you could ask one of them to do it," Olivia replied politely.

"How dare you try to tell me what to do?" Judith yelled, pouring the dirty laundry water over Olivia. "I'm your head maid, and you don't tell me what to do! For that, you'll get half the usual breakfast portion today, and make sure you do everything I ask if you want to keep your job. Mind you, Young master Nathan doesn't like to see any single bit of dirt in his room."

Olivia felt humiliated and almost to tears. She had no choice but to obey. Even if she told Mrs. Brooks, they wouldn't believe her because they trusted Judith and she couldn't risk losing her job.

She went straight to Nathan's room, hoping to not find him there. She didn't like him, especially after what happened yesterday.

Luckily, he wasn't there, so she cleaned quickly and left.

In the afternoon, she was sitting in the long corridor when Judith approached her, again.

"Why didn't you clean Young Master Nathan's room?" Judith scolded. "He's not happy and wants to see you. Get ready to be fired! I told you he doesn't like one single bit of dirt in his room but you didn't listen to me."

Terrified, Olivia went to Nathan's room with fear written all over her face. She knocked nervously.

"Come in!" he commanded.

She obeyed and entered the room. She looked around and did not see anyone and fear gripped her. She decided to leave but his voice interrupted her.

"Come to the balcony!" She heard him say and then she walked towards the balcony.

"Are you calling me, Young Master Nathan?" she asked as she got to the balcony.

"Yes, why didn't you clean my room?" he demanded angrily.

"I did clean it this morning," she replied.

"Is that how you clean a room?" he shouted, and looked at her closely before he calmed down. "Wait, I remember, you are the clumsy maid from yesterday."

Olivia felt embarrassed, and looked away.

"No wonder. Go back and clean it properly this time," he ordered sternly.

She felt relieved and shocked that he didn't fire her. But as she went to his room and started cleaning it again, she cursed him in her mind for making her clean a room she had cleaned earlier.

When she finished, she went to the balcony to inform him. "I'm done, young master."

He turned around and looked her up and down, his eyes boring into her as if he could see past her clothes into her naked body and into her soul. "Are you sure you did it properly this time?"

"Yes, I did," she assured him, bowing slightly.

"Show me," he commanded and followed her back into the room to inspect.

"Good," he nodded in satisfaction. "You can go now."

Olivia left his room tired and went straight to her quarters.

When Judith saw her coming out relieved, she frowned and was not happy that Nathan didn't fire her. "What did he say to you?"

"He just asked me to reclean it. That's all." Olivia said.

"Now, follow me. I still have more work for you to do." Judith said rudely.

Olivia didn't complain. She just followed her.

***

After a long day of working, it was finally night time. Olivia and Daisy were in their room and Olivia told her everything that happened throughout the day.

"Judith is definitely singling me out. I don't know why," Olivia confided in her friend.

"She's just a mean person. Probably jealous of how pretty you are," Daisy reassured her.

She sensed how sad Olivia was, and changed the subject. "So, the Young Master made you clean his room again?" she chuckled.

"Yeah," Olivia sighed.

"You're lucky he didn't fire you."

"Why do you say that?" Olivia asked, confused.

"Because that's what he does. He fires people who don't clean his room properly without hesitation."

"Why's that?" Olivia asked, still puzzled.

"He's a neat freak. Maybe he had dirty sex with Rose last night," Daisy said matter-of-factly.

Olivia blushed. "What kind of human is he? Don't be crude. I thought you said he doesn't bring girls here."

"Yeah, but that Rose is an exception. She's always around him. Mrs. Brooks probably doesn't even know. Maybe she sneaked in at night."

"Nathan's such a jerk. He just lives off his parents' money," Olivia grumbled.

"That's not fair! You don't know him like I do. He's actually really hard-working. He served in some special force, and now he runs his own company, making billions. Sure, he's a womanizer, but everyone has flaws," Daisy defended.

"Wow, I had no idea he was so hard working," Olivia admitted, surprised. "Anyway, I just want to wash up and get some rest. It was really a tough day for me," Olivia said, heading to the bathroom.

***

It was midnight, and Olivia woke up thirsty. She didn't have water in her room, so she went to the kitchen. She was only wearing lingerie, which didn't cover her body well.

After some hesitation, she decided not to change. It was late, and she doubted anyone would be awake now.

When she got to the kitchen, she was shocked to see Nathan holding a knife, looking like he wanted to hurt himself.

"What are you doing, Young Master?" she shouted, trying to take the knife from him.

"Stay back! It's none of your business," he snapped.

Ignoring him, Olivia insisted on taking the knife.

He got angry. "I said stay back! And why are you here at this time?"

His breath smelled strongly of alcohol. He must have been drinking a lot.

"Why did you drink so much? It's not good for you. And why do you have that knife? Are you trying to hurt yourself?" Olivia asked him as she wrestled the knife from him.

Nathan stared at her, shocked. Eventually, he calmed down as he recognized it was the clumsy maid.

"She left me," he admitted quietly.

Olivia was shocked. She was surprised that the proud Nathan was being vulnerable around her. "What are you talking about, young master? Who left you?"

"Katie." He replied. "She was the love of my life."

"You can talk to me about it. It might help release the burden," Olivia encouraged him.

Under the influence of alcohol, Nathan began to speak. "Her family wasn't as well-off as mine, but I was ready to stand by her. My family had arranged a fiancé for me, but I wanted to be with her. I was willing to go against my parents for our love, even though people warned me about her. But she betrayed me with my best friend. When I confronted her, she said she never loved me and just wanted my money," he growled.

Olivia felt sorry for him. It must have been tough. He had gone against his parents for her, showing how much he cared. 'That Katie is so cruel.'

"I'm really sorry to hear that. But what if she did it because you're seeing other women?" Olivia suggested.

Nathan shook his head. "She knows about them and doesn't mind. And I don't do it in public."

Olivia thought the girl was a gold digger. If she truly loved him, she would care about his unfaithful behavior.

She began talking to Nathan, trying to convince him that he would find someone who truly cares about him. "And maybe this happened for a reason," she added.

After that, Olivia didn't say much. Nathan seemed to have calmed down, but being drunk, he might not remember everything she said.

They sat on the kitchen floor, lost in their thoughts. Eventually, Nathan spoke up.

"Can you help me to my room?" he asked.

Olivia nodded, realizing he might not be able to make it on his own. She assisted him, supporting him as they walked to his room.

Once inside, Olivia helped him to the bed. But he stumbled, and they both fell onto the bed, with Nathan on top of her.

She tried to push him away, feeling embarrassed. But he didn't move, just looked at her.

"You're so beautiful, Olivia," he said, gazing at her body.

Olivia, shocked, wondered how he knew her name.

Nathan's voice snapped her out of her thoughts. "Why didn't I realize how beautiful you are?" he mumbled.

She tried pushing him again, but he grabbed her hands and leaned in closer.

'What's he doing? Oh no, what's happening?' she panicked, trying to free herself from his grip but realized she couldn't as he was way stronger than her.

"Young master, please stop..." she trailed off as his lips wrapped around hers.

Nathan's grip was too strong. He kissed her passionately, his hands exploring her body as the intensity of the kiss grew.

She felt a sensation she had never experienced before, and succumbed to the pleasure.

Then, Nathan's hand moved towards her private area. First to her breast. He fumbled them passionately as if his life depended on it.

In the next moment, Nathan's hand moved skillfully to her vagina. Her eyes bulged, and she tried to protest, but he silenced her with another kiss.

He tore her lingerie, and she lay naked and vulnerable in front of him. He held her boobs with both hands and sucked on them.

A slight moan escaped her lips, and she felt her boobs harden.

Nathan removed his pants and stroked his dick with one hand, and gently fingering her pussy with the other.

Olivia sensed the pleasures all around her increase as his fingers moved in and out of her vagina. She had never experienced something this sweet before, and she just let him have his way.

Swiftly, he slid his dick into her pussy and began to thrust deep. Olivia moaned out in pain, and Nathan noticed how tight she was. He realized it must be her first time.

Slow and steady, he continued, and Olivia felt the pain replaced with pleasure. As the pleasure intensified, her body began to vibrate, and her eyes bulged out. She didn't know what was happening to her and began to moan loudly.

Meanwhile, Nathan felt the tightness in her pussy grow, and his load began to build up. A light moan escaped his lips as they both climaxed at the same time. Nathan slumped on top of her and dozed off.

***

Early the next morning, Olivia woke up feeling sore all over her body. She looked at the bed and saw small stains of blood. 'So it really happened?' she thought. Her first time was gone just like that, and she didn't know how to feel.

Nathan, lying beside her, felt her move and woke up. He looked at her in shock and quickly turned on the bed lamp.

"Why are you here? Did you seduce me? You... you... bitch," he accused her.

"How dare you! After forcing yourself on me, you accuse me of being a bitch? Do you think I would willingly give away my first time like that?" Olivia snapped back.

Nathan paused, remembering what happened last night. When he saw the blood stains on the bed, he realized she was a virgin.

"Oh no, what have I done?" he murmured. Turning to Olivia, he apologized. "I'm so sorry. I was drunk last night. It wasn't intentional. I can make it up to you."

"No need. Let's just forget it," Olivia said, blaming herself silently. She believed she was partly at fault. If she had struggled harder, maybe she could have escaped. But she was filled with passion and reluctant to stop him.

She stood up, realizing she was naked, and blushed. Nathan stared at her intensely.

"You're really beautiful, Olivia. I can keep you as my mistress if you want," he suggested.

She ignored him, and didn't say anything.

Nathan got clothes from his wardrobe. "Here, wear this. You can't walk around naked," he said.

"Where did you get this?" she asked.

"It was left here by Rose," he answered calmly.

"You womanizer!" she cursed, quickly putting on the pajamas. It was still early, and if she sneaked out of the room without being seen, she could claim she went anywhere.

Luckily, no one was outside. She hurried down the corridor and tried to sneak into her room.

"Hey you stop there! Why are you sneaking out of my brother's room?" A female voice yelled. Olivia was terrified and paused. It was Ella, Mr. Brooks' eldest daughter.