The Widowed

Chapter 2

Dora's POV:

I take a deep breath in and out as the air I accumulated from my rasped and dry lungs exhaled with a low sigh

I was scared out of my fucking mind

It was hard enough to find an Uber to drop me off close enough to the grand mafia gates but now, now it's the real deal

I had no choice I couldn't go back now its too late. I cum so far I can't loose this opportunity now.

As I step on to the pavement I see armed guards waiting and watching my every move down to my shallow breathing

Thump Thump Thump...

My heart is beating so fast and loudly to the point my ears start to ring

The tall and well built guards approach me and my breathing hitched

"H-Hola soy Dora..."

I say in a meek whisper

"Huh?" The guard to my left said

'She said Hi you dumb fuck" said the other subtly defending me and my sexy ass language

Gulp

I swallow all the fear I had and attempted to stand my grand and ask the question I've been waiting all my life for.

"I-Is the maid position still open"

I hide shyly and stare down to the ground watching the ants crawl around...

SQUISH

The guard stomps down on them I flinch and look back up

The guard to my right yawns and says "Actually yeah it's still open, why you wanna apply?"

"Yes!" I practically yelled

"Heh love the enthusiasm, well we could send you up as long as you agree to a strip search you never know what someone could be hiding" the guard to my left said

Gulp

Don't you dare, don't you fucking dare think that way.

Oh God your going to hell

Oh fuck

Oh shit

Oh fuck

SHIT SHIT FUCK

God I've never been touched before in over 19 years let alone hold someone's hand and now I'm about to be stripped of my clothes and be seen by who ever Oh god...God.... oh fuck... fuck fuck.... this is kinda hot though but fuck fucking shit.

"Si" I reply, like the whore I am.

Wait...

Why the fuck am I wet

Wtf.

I'm such a horny mess what the fuck is going on with my lust filled brain

Time went by as I followed the nice guard to the massive mansion like Jesus how come I've never seen this tall ass place from afar before

We enter the front door and I gasp

It's so beautiful and gorgeous but holy fuck how the actual hell will I clean this place DAILY???

As I was entering the foyer I see this tall looming man with this fire in his eyes looking down on me...

Then it clicked

That's Chad

The Chad

The biggest mafia boss in America is standing right there only 6 feet no wait 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, oh no
Standing 9 inches away from me

"Why who is this", he asks looking only at me but talking to the guard

"Could be your new maid if she passes the test" the guard says

"OH." He says lowly making my whole body shake. God fucking damn my horn dog brain, why is this happening now of all places.

I finally catch my breath and speak

"Hola soy Dora"

"Well hello there Dora" slowly dragging my name from his serpent tongue

Oh God, his tongue I want to taste it I want to feel that strong but soft muscle against me wait hold the fuck on I'm here to clean not to get fucked you mexican corner store whore.

I fidget with my fingers as the guard and him talk separately away from my ear sight

I hope they aren't saying anything bad about me I really need this job.

As The Chad walks back over to me he says these few words that made my stomach drop

"I'll let you keep the job only if I could conduct the strip search" he says

Oh shit...