" Oh how I hate my job"
That was the first thing I thought when I entered in the house. Like which teenage boy works as a servant? Only if my parents hadn't abandoned me to go in USA things would be so different.... But I can't do anything, now thats my life...
My name's Vasi and yes I am a maid in that rich fuck's house. You may think how unusual is for a boy to be a maid...and yes my name's Vasi and I am a boy. However, currently I am working for those rich people in the opposite side in the town from where I used to live. And yeah I forgot to say that I am not working for those people , no, I am working for their son. His name is Misho, we are one age, we go to the same school, in the same class. He's the biggest fuckboy in school and everyone knows it. And yet still there are always girls all over him. The sign is so disgusting, those girls know what shit he is and still they think that they are the one who can make him different. Ha you thought girl...
So that's how it goes my day :
First I get up and quickly brush my teeth. Then I hurry up to go to Misho's house and start working. Its not hard because his enormous house and my little apartment are one block away. I make his breakfast and do his laundry. Its not so bad since they got very me good money about it. The bad part is that ass Misho. He is tall, black haired and has every girl in the school. I don't get it I'm tall and brown haired and yet here I am a 17 years old virgin. Nice.
Anyway, it sucks cause every fucking day he takes a different girl in the house and then leaves them after they've had sex. Does he even think about the girls feelings? I don't think so.
I didn't use to hate him. Actually we were friend for many years. But in 8 grade he started to change. And yet I was in love with him. In the end of 8th grade I confessed to him.
The biggest mistake in my fucking miserable life.
I was totally rejected and he even laughed at me. He said that I was a jerk and there was no way on earth he would fall for someone like me. And since that day he pretend that he never knew me. After the shock I started to get irritated with every action he did. That's how I become to hate him.
After my parents left for the USA I was alone. I had to leave our house and to move in the small apartment. Then I started working as a maid. When I got the call for the work I expected it to be everyone but him. I guess I don't have luck.
As I entered the house the first thing to be heard was the moans of some girl.
" Just great! " I thought.
That wasn't the first time thing like that happens but wasn't it a little early today?
However it was none of my business anyway. He is a grown boy and he totally knows what he's doing. So with that thought in head I headed to the kitchen to make breakfast for the fuckboy prince. That nickname fits him just perfect.
After half an hour of me doing my work a girl went down the stairs. She stopped for a second when she saw me but then continued to walk until she had reached the door. Then she turned to me and said tnat Misho was an asshole and with that she went outside. Yeah like I don't already know all of that.
After several minutes have passed the prince came into the kitchen. He's with his usual messy hair and ripped jeans. I have this stupid habit of blushing every time he's around me. Thats from the time when I liked him. Nowadays I hate him but the habit is still here .
" Yo, you are gonna burn that thing "
What? I was so surprised that he talked to me that I didn't understand the words at first. And then I got it. He was talking about the eggs I was making. And no surprise they were smoking.
" Good job Vasi " I cursed under my breath.
I quickly turned off the stove and put the eggs in a dish. Then I come face to face with the devil himself. He just smirked, got the eggs and went up in his room.
How I hate this brat.
I finished my work there and I went to school. The day was rather peaceful and the prince didn't bother me. School starts at 11 am and finishes at 5pm so after school I head back to Misho's house. I work there in the evening too.
When I go in the prince isn't there. That's strange he usually skips school and is here before me. I won't be surprised thought if he's with some whore in some bar. Oh,well not my problem.
Honestly Misho wasn't like this before. He was kind and caring. He used to be very good at school too. But then some "cool" boys came to our school and Misho wanted to be from their gang. He started changing. He would go to school for days. He started smoking and doing shit with girls. The moment he started hanging out with those boys that's the moment he started living like now.
With all that thinking I don't realize when I've done all my work. I glanced at the clock and it was already 10 pm. I should head back home but I decided to sit there and wait for Misho since he'll probably end up coming drunk off his ass and then his parent will be angry at me for not helping him. Don't get me wrong I would leave him doing shit but I need the money so...
Did I said that this ass lives all alone in this house. That's unbelievable. But I think its more unbelievable that I've never seen anyone stays the night here. I mean anyone from his friends, here we have girls all the fucking time. Thanks again Misho.
I decide just to sit and watch some TV until he's home.
" Yoooo. Vasiiii. "
What?
I had been woken up by one very drunk Misho. And I mean VERY drunk. Well don't I know him very well. Even if he's all piercings now he's still that idiot Misho.
Enough memories, now begins the real deal. How am I even supposed to get him up to his room. Its the floor above us and the prince can't even stay on his feet. ' They pay you to do it'. Right. It could have been worse...somehow I guess?!
I got up from the couch and went to Misho. He was laughing at the wall. Notice the 17 years old behavior. I took his hand and tried to make him stand up. To my surprise I succeed. I walk with him to the stairs. We were at the fourth step when he tripped. That's when I knew we were done for. We fell backwards. I fell over him so it wasn't so painful...for me. Thank god he was still alive after that fall I wouldn't want to be fired because of his drunk ass. I stood up and handed him my hand to help him stand as well. He took my hand but suddenly pulled me in him. I ended up in his lap.
Huh?
"You're blushing so much even your ears are red"
" That's a problem ass its not be cause of you! "
" oh..yeah? "
He started kissing my neck...damn prick. I tried to get out from him but it was no use he was stronger than me.
Well he's so drunk that he most likely won't remember that night so a kiss won't be such a harm..
Yeah I know I said I didn't like him but Im so lonely that if someone will give me warmth even this asshole then I'll bare with it.
Just on time because I got a boner. That damn fucker sure know how to kiss ..
He sucked on my neck a little longer and then moved to my lips. He put his hot tongue in my mouth .. Was it the right time to say ' hey let's have a mouth duel ' ?
He put his hand on my package.
Well I guess not.
He started doing little circles around with his finger.
No good if he continue I'll just cum in his hand.
" Missho sto..ph "
He didn't.
He then sit on the floor and moved me between his legs. Misho unbuttoned my jeans and removed my underwear.
Not the patient type huh?
He grabbed my penis and started moving his hand up and down. He then moved it to his mouth and sucked the tip. I leaned on the wall while he decided to just suck the whole thing..when I looked at him he was just as hard but didn't say a thing. He was sucking so good I thought if he was actually straight.
Just as I was on my verge I heard car noises.
Fuck.
The perfect moment.
It looked like Misho didn't noticed them at all. I quickly got up. I was so hard that it hurt but never mind. I got my things and quickly moved into the storeroom with Misho.
Well its getting quite fun.
