Pleasuring the Maid

****Ava's Pov***

It was supposed to be a good Sunday for me, but no, those pricks had to ruin it for me. Goddess I was so mad that I could kill someone, and bury their corpse with no remorse.

One pathetic call, one goddamned annoying phone call from Bryson was all it took to dampen my mood completely. I mean, I thought I was going to enjoy my Sunday alone, watching movies and obviously sleeping in the afternoon, seems the boys had another plan for me.

Bryson had called me, demanding my presence at the mansion, he refused to tell me why he needed me there, he just demanded I go.

His parents were out of the country, so I didn't get why he would bother me during my day off. They were always going for business trips, they were hardly home. Even when they were around, they'd spent most of their time at their office doing whatever business people do.

So mostly it was just their two boys and well me. Before they left, they had asked me to move into their place, they weren't happy with the fact that I commuting to and fro on a daily basis.

Even when I tried to assure them that I was okay with going to and fro daily they still insisted I move in. I still hadn't moved, but I would have to sooner or later, well before they came back.

Yes Bryson's call pissed me to no end. It's not that I could do anything about it, I was being paid, he was literally my employer because I worked in their home. So I sucked it up, woke up and left my house.

Now I was walking furiously to the bus stop, muttering all kind of curses to those devils even though they couldn't hear me. "Aaargh" I pulled my messy hair regretting instantly because of the pain I felt.

The pricks' phone call woke me up from my sleep, I didn't get time to comb my hair or even make myself a nice cup of coffee with sweet pancakes. I know I looked hideous, with hair stuck all over the place, red eyes, but I just wanted to go see why I was being summoned and go back to my place.

I had managed to put on baggy sweats and a big black tee-shirt, well I always wore baggy things. Every trouser and tee shirt I owned was baggy, I liked them that way.

It wasn't long before I boarded the bus, but the creepy looks I was getting from other passengers made me want to alight and just walk. Their disgusting looks nearly forced me to crawl under the seats. I managed to survive the nasty stares and  in less than 20 minutes I was standing at the front porch ringing the door bell.

Thud! a few curses and then boom! the door was opened and oh Goddess! the man standing before me was shirtless. Ray seriously had a nice body, his chest was glistening with sweat, seems he had been working out. Should have been disgusted but damn! His shoulders were broad, with veinous arms ,the upper arms were packed with muscles. The protruding guns were literally calling on to me to feel them beneath my small fingers.

ball shorts hanging dangerously low, giving a sneak peak of the nice trail

realize I was staring until Rays' obnoxious laugh snapped me back to reality. I didn't miss the tingle between my

for yourself' he shouted between laughs. Bryson skipped two stairs at a time and when he

Ava! you look like a princess' Bryson sassed ,still laughing.

with a dick in between her legs the whole night, I mean look at

would they say such vile things. I didn't have the after sex look. They were just pushing my buttons, but I wouldn't cry in front of

like this, the insults and hurtful remarks were thrown my way

Bryson 'Why do you need me here?' I questioned, my

scam can talk Ray.' Bryson said, rolling his

and I can swear those briefs were on top of the dresser before I left, and I couldn't find them this morning, so I'm not going to repeat

was mocking, taunting me

me to endure all the creepy looks I got in the bus. He even made fun of me with his big douche of a brother and for what? to ask about his stupid boxer briefs? and as if all that

age or apply make up. But

I totally lost it, gone was the timid and stupid girl, the one who wouldn't stand up for herself. In her place, a more outstanding one stood. One

want to get infected with a bunch of STIs, secondly, you just ruined my day for stupid briefs that you probably wore yesterday night to one of your whores place, and after sticking your small prick in her sick cunt, left it there, you are one spoilt useless college boy, fuck you

after my outburst was really threatening. I knew I was totally

that is an understatement, he was raging. The eyes said it all, they had turned completely black, his fists were clenched and the tip of his nose was turning red. His overall demeanor

of fear, for sure he was going to hit me. He never did it before but then I had never talked

that,

it, a sting on my left chick, the power of his hand connecting with my cheek was deafening . I could taste the metallic  liquid

the way my dick is not small at all, and I would rather fuck sick cunts