Maid With Benefits

Chapter 3

"Oh, hi honey. How was work." I shrugged out of my jacket. "It was....fine. I guess." I slipped off my shoes and picked them up. "Just fine? What's wrong?" I stared at her in slight confusion. "Why would anything be wrong? It's just work."

I knew she didn't believe me. But didn't say anything. "Ok. Go wash up. I have dinner waiting." I quickly made my way to my room. I stripped, turning to jumped in the shower. I decided to take a cold shower because my  body heated up just thinking about what happened today.

The way he grabbed onto me had me wet. His nails digging into my hips as I rode out my orgasm, trying to keep me still. His hot mouth that tugged on my clit. Ugh! I just made myself sexually frustrated!

I turned the water higher and sat on the floor on the shower. My legs spread by themselves, causing me to let out a tiny whimper. I begin to rub my clit in circular motion.

As I was about to slide two fingers in, I heard the two hands of someone. I quickly stood up and pulled the curtain back. There standing with all his glory was Richie. "Boo, baby." I shrieked, covering myself up. "What are you doing in my house? How did you get in?"

Richie sat on the edge of the tub. "You left your scarf and earrings." He stood and took his clothing off. Turning around, he jumped into the shower. He stood in front of me with all his naked glory. His hand dipped  into his hair.

"Suck."

I moved around to sit on my knees.I batted my eyes as I took him down my throat. He let out a low grunt.

"That's it baby. Suck me off."

I push him down my throat even more. My eyes closed as I moaned.

"You're an naughty little girl. Sucking me off while your lovely mother cooks dinner. What am I going to do with you? "

He pushed me away, causing me to look at him. "Did I do something wrong? " I wiped my mouth. "No baby. I'm just not ready to come."

He pulled me out the shower, grabbing his clothing. "Get dressed. I have to talk to you about something. I'll be downstairs." He slipped his button down shirt on and exited my room. I sighed and pulled my thongs up. They are quite comfortable. The first time I tried them, I was in love.

I pulled my shirt and under-armor shorts down and up. My hands cascaded over my wet hair. I quickly pulled it up  into my world's famous messy bun. I wrapped my makeup off and headed downstairs. Seeing my mother and Richie laughing made me smile. She hasn't smiled or laughed in a long time.

"She was always running naked around the house. She would wrinkle her nose when it has gotten too hot. But would shiver when she was cold." My frown went more. "Mom! Um. I hear your phone ringing. Why don't you go answer that?"

She huffed, pouting. "But I don't wanna..." He crossed her arms and I pushed her to the stairway. As soon as i heard her door shut, I turned. "Sorry. She just likes....people...a lot." I nervously chuckled as he walked to me. His big, muscular hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer. My hands wrapped around his head. "You're so beautiful, I'm just so amazed by your beauty." He slid his finger down my cheek and looked at me in my eyes. "I want to offer you something. And it doesn't come free." I grabbed his hand, kissing everyone of his fingertips. "Anything."

He removed his hand from mine, grabbing my waist. "It's important to me." I was lifted off the ground, and my legs were wrapped around his muscular waist. "Mkay. Shoot at me." I bit his ear, earning a moan.

"Marry me."

I paused, looking at him. "W-what?" I removed my body off his, but quickly hugged him to me, feeling a distance unwelcome come along. "My fake wife. Only for two years. If you will let me explain for a moment before you say a word." I waited, watching him take a deep breath.

"I'm not a very nice person. I know. So my parents think I will forever be lonely. And I am pissed at there blind dates. So I told them, I have a girlfriend a couple months. Then when they wanted to meet her, I panicked and said that they can't because she's getting our wedding together. I will pay you $45,000 a month for this quick favor. Please."

He cupped my cheek. "Why two years?" He kissed down my neck, causing me to moan. "My parents believe if you marry someone, it should atleast last for two or more years." I grinded against him. "If I do this, will I have to live with you. I mean, I can't leave my mother." He grabbed my ass. "I'll buy her a house close to ours. You can have whatever you desire, sweetie." My mind was filled with questions. "I would have to act like I'm in love?" He nodded his head. I sighed, draping my arms around him. "I guess so." He smiled, kissing me.

The kiss was magical. It was like we didn't have any problems. I thrust my tongue down his throat. As we were done, I pushed him off us. "What's are back up story?"

"Well. I was on a business trip in Alabama, when I seen you. You are my partner's assistant. You were amazed by how blunt I was when I told you that you're beautiful. We start seeing each other. We fell. Hard. Oh. And I took your virginity. We've been together for 2 1/2 years." I nodded, processing. "Let me tell my mom that you were my secret boyfriend for two year and now we are getting married." I hopped off of the counter. "Mom! We have to tell you something!" She came downstairs, smiling. "What?" I took a deep breath. "Richie is not my boss. He's my boyfriend. 2 years ago. We met. At the beach. I love him and he loves me. We're engage." I bite my tongue and looked at her. Her eyes weren't on mine though.

She stared Richie down. "How old are you? Why my daughter? Is she pregnant? Do you have your own house? Are you trying to get money out of us? Do you work? Do your parents know about this? Are you racist?" I gasped. "Mom!"

"Well, Mrs. Paige. I'm 26. I love her. Not yet. Yes. Actually 12 in each country. I have my own money. I own companies.They are happy about her and want to meet her. No. But you guys aren't foreign."

I smiled. I'm surprised he answered her questions. No one can really finish them. "Well I guess you can marry her. But if she can't get pregnant by the end of the year, one word. Divorce." She walked away, leaving me scared. Pregnant? I can't get pregnant. I'm only 24. What is she thinking?

"Hey. Hey. Hey. It'll be okay. We can get you pregnant and still go with the plan. " I growled, walking away. "Don't walk away from me! I'm talking!" I crossed my arms. "I don't want to get pregnant if I can't keep the father. I want my baby to see her father every morning. Not me dropping them off." I slit my eyes. "We can just stay married longer." I pushed his chest. "You just can't add years and it'll be okay!" I sat Dow on the floor. Richie sat and wrapped his arm around me. "Hey. I'm sorry. I just got out of hand." I sat in his arms. "We'll work on it."

Later on, we laid in my bed, looking at each other. "You need to sleep. Don't you think?" I nodded, yawning. "I should sleep. I have to go meet your mom and family." He wrapped his arm around my waist. "They will love you. I promise."

I nodded, drifting away into my beautiful darkness.

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Hello my lilies. I would call you lily sprouts. But you guys earned the adult lillies in this chapter. I wrote from 5:30 am to 7:02. So here you go! I have a goal for you. If you tell people about my book. On like five different sites, I will make a book or put you in a chapter. Now if you do. I want you to message me. Also put the hashtags either #lovelily, #lilysprouts, #lilypads, #lilies, or #mwb. I am going to start do the question of the day thing too!

QUESTION OF THE DAY- What do you do when you are sleepy at work/ school?

Bye my lillies!

LILY OUT! PEACE!

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