Billionaire And The Maid

Last Morning together

"Oh God, how do I tell him to remove his hand from my bo*bs. I can't feel it anymore. Is he ever going to wake up?" Stella had been up for 2 hours. But she had no desire to wake up with a yawning face next to him.

"Please God, do someth—" Stella's brain cells halted when she heard the phone ring. Adam had never catnapped after the sunrise, he had a strict routine to follow but for the first time, he overslept, especially next to any woman.

Adam rubbed near his temples and got himself up. He lengthened his arm toward the phone and canceled the call.

"Thank God, I can finally breathe now." Stella took a long gust of air to her lungs, tightened her eyes, and tried to act asleep.

Adam again slanted himself on her, placing his hand on her breasts, cramming lightly, and planted a kiss on her cheek, " A bit salty but that would do for the breakfast. Rise and shine, Baby." and then squeezed tighter on her bo*b which made Stella shudder and an awkward laugh stretched her lips, "No, you can't kiss me, uhhhh?" Stella rubbed her cheek where he kissed her and tried to place herself up but her back made her moan a little with pain, " Ouch..."

"My bad, Baby because you said, you had this type of drop many times. Does this one hurt in particular?" Adam wriggled his arm around her back and helped her sit.

"Yeah. Yeah, make fun of a poor girl." Stella tried to run her fingers through her hair but ended up sticking her finger's in the tangles.

"The massage felt so romantic but it's not practical Mr. Kingston. You call me a baby, but I am not." Stella tilted toward Adam with her fingers stuck in tangled hairs.

"Ask my fingers." Adam politely said while leaning his hand forward to show how stiff his fingers felt and smirked staring up at Stella's face which turned hot red with embarrassment.

Stella suddenly felt the heat on her cheeks, his eyes were always playful around her body. Her swollen face, puffy eyes, and mess around the bedroom all attracted Adam. Stella nabbed the sheets and covered her face with them.

Adam moved his hand, but his phone buzzed again. He took the call this time. Stella quickly removed the sheets as she heard him on the phone saying, " Eric, are you out there."

"What? Why would he come again? Should I just tell him not to let him up here again?" Stella curved her lips inside.

Adam rubbed his thumb over her lips and pulled gently to make her lips out to their normal shape, and passed her a cold smile.

"Okay. I am coming." Adam put the phone down and smashed his lips on hers. Stella had no reason to pull herself back this time. Adam held her near her nape and thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, making her breathe no air. Adam opened his eyes and looked at her eyes pressed close,