Pleasuring the Maid

Chapter 16

***Ava****

I stood by my window, staring at the cool blue waters of the swimming pool deep in thought. I still didn't

understand how or why Renata had tasked me with moving those top secret certificates.

She must have known that I'd obviously read them, the question is why didn't she want me to see

them? I had played different scenarios in my head and none of them was appealing.

I could keep it a secret and protect the trust Renata had for me, in the process hiding vital information

from Ray and Bry. Or I could tell the two men and go against their mother's instructions. Either way, I

knew I had a choice to make.

A knock on my bedroom door, pulled me from my thoughts. I knew it was either one of the boys, and I

didn't even know how to face them after knowing that they weren't related.

The second knock forced me to drag my feet towards the door, opening it with a very heavy heart.

Ray didn't even wait for a 'come in', he just budged in. He had already stepped inside going straight to

the bed when he abruptly turned to look at me.

It was that kind of confirmation look. The one you when you want to confirm something.

His eyes didn't leave my body, up down. why's he undressing me?.. Oh fuck!! I had totally forgotten that

I only had a bra and panty on. His look however didn't ignite a fire in me like before. My heart bled for

him, wondering how he would take the news once he found out.

Ray's Pov

Fuck!! this girl was going to be the end of my existence. She was standing before me in nothing but a

lacy bra and a lacy thong.

The undergarments did little to cover her up. I could see her tits through the lacy material. Her pussy

was shaved, peeking through the lacy thong.

How much time would it take me to push the thong aside, stick two fingers in that sweet cunt and pump

them in and out?

How long would it take to make her scream my name while cumming?

Dirty thoughts occupied my mind, forcing blood to fill out the blood vessels in my dick.

snap out of it Ray, you have to control yourself. Vic and the rest will wonder what is going on. I

chastised myself.

We stood frozen, neither of us knowing what to say. Her eyes were glued on me, her posture untelling.

She was however slightly bothered .I could tell by the way her pupils slightly got dilated. After the much

needed silence I decided to speak.

'Ava, why aren't you dressed up?' What a stupid question..I thought.

She immediately lifted her hands, trying to cover up herself, but I was having none of that.

'Don't hide yourself from me, you're fucking beautiful. ' I was already inches from her body, using my

right hand to tuck a stray hair strand behind her ear.

I wanted to see her, look at her face properly before inching closer to taste her lips.

'Why are you here Ray? ' Ava asked, stepping back from me.

Okay why is she moving away from me? I thought. Is it something to do with forgetting to call my

parents yesterday?

Anyway it was better that way,, there would be time for this later. I definitely promised myself I'd come

back.

'Go dress up, I'm just going to close the door. Then we can talk bout why I'm here.' She had already put

on her shirt.

I knew talking to her with her body exposed would be almost impossible. With my friends downstairs I

couldn't risk anyone coming in. No way I would allow anyone to see her sexy body.

I didn't want anyone looking at her body except Bryson and myself. Fuck, I was already becoming

possessive and we weren't even official.

'Ava, I'm sure from the noise downstairs, you already know that my friends are already here.'

'I figured that.' She answered, focusing on the TV.

'I think you should really stay here, till I text you. '

'Wasn't planning on leaving this room.' She answered rudely.

'I know we've put you through hell, I'm not proud of what I did. They are my friends though, and it's a

tradition to spend Fridays here. Not like I can kick them out, I'm sorry.

'Why are you apologizing, or better yet giving me explanations why you can't ask them to leave?

It's your house, I'm just a maid nothing more. I don't care what you do with your friends.

Now if you are done please leave, I would like to enjoy Raising Dion.' She abruptly played it on her

screen.

With that she made herself comfortable on the bed, and turned the volume up and ignored me as if I

wasn't there.

That hurt, but I didn't question her, I knew she was mad. We had hurt her more, maybe this was her

exerting revenge.

I headed for the door, asking her kindly to lock it. I knew something was bothering her but I didn't know

what.

By the time I made it to the living room, the music was already blaring.

The girls were already in their bikinis, ready to hit the swimming pool the boys were in their swimming

trunks.

Mercy was in a pink pair as usual, with Brianna attached to her side in a blue pair.

Ariel was on grinding on my brother, she too was in a bikini, a pink one just like Mercy.

Vic, Nate and Angelo were chugging down beers, chattering amongst themselves. None of them paid

mind to Mercy and Brianna, they found them too bitchy.

Vic and Nate were dating, they were exclusively gay and kept on complaining about Mercy's and her

best friend's' bitchy attitude.

We hadn't told them about us, It was extremely hard on us watching Vic and Nate make out.

They always turned us on, but no we couldn't let them know about our relationship.

Who knew how they would react, we didn't want the judgement. We valued their friendship and we

vowed not to break it.

Looking at the two girls, I couldn't even tell why I fucked them. They were pretty in their own way, but

with a disgusting attitude.

'Glad, you're back. Lets hit the pool.' Mercy shouted over the Loud music, pulling me to the back door. I

wished Ava was here, enjoying herself with us.

How I hoped Ava wouldn't stand near her window or even look out of it.

Ava's Pov

After watching three episodes with my mind drifting off to the adoption certificates I decided to stand

again by my window. From the noise over the blasting speakers, I could tell they were in the swimming

pool.

So I looked out of the window, Vic and Nate were splashing water on each other. They were different

from the rest. Not even once did they ever insult me, but they didn't defend me either.

Mercy was racing Ray, seemed she was enjoying it. Ray was deliberately letting her win, not wanting to

hurt her ego. He was a fast swimmer, very talented.

I couldn't spot Brianna or Angelo, the two were maybe fucking somewhere in this house. Couldn't

careless.

When I threw my eyes to the far corner of the swimming pool, I spotted Bryson and he wasn't alone.

He was with Ariel, his hands on her back, her body flush against his. The pain I felt at that point was

too much.

No jealousy, just the feeling of betrayal, one that was making my eyes watery.

Why did I feel betrayed when I knew he relished in hurting me? He wasn't even mine to begin with.

I knew he could see me watching him, so he waved his hand, leaned down to her and kissed her.

I couldn't stop looking, I didn't want to. I wanted it to hurt, I wanted the image to stick to my brain. This

would be a reminder that he will never be mine and neither will Ray.

When he was done kissing her, he lifted his head, looked at me and fucking smiled, just as I let a lone

tear flow.

I had never experienced such pain, not even when he had slapped me. Couldn't even compare to all

those times he had insulted me.

The pain I felt when Ray left me that night on the floor didn't hurt like this.

Bryson definitely knew how to make it feel worse.

I knew then that I was going to sleep on an empty stomach and on a tear stained pillow.