The Billionaire's Naughty Maid

Chapter 11- The Night Show

My temper snapped and I snapped it just right back in time before I pulled out her eyes. I put on the best fake smile pulling my long hair out of my face.

" My apologies ma'am, I didn't mean to ruin your expensive outfit and lovely dinner, please forgive me." She tried as much as she could to hide her surprise. I could tell she didn't expect me to apologize, she thought I was gonna behave like a spoiled bitch and attack her or do something that would warrant my boss to fire me.

" I would love to clean that up but I am really sorry I don't think I am worthy enough to do that." She looked at me as if she wanted to kill me on the spot and I was trying my best to hold in my laughter, I was really trying.

" Who needs your stupid sorry, get out of my face." She didn't have to tell me twice, I apologized again just to spite her before making my way to the kitchen.

As soon as I was in the kitchen, I sat down on the floor and burst into laughter. I couldn't help but notice that during our exchange Mr. Vincenzo didn't speak even once, like he didn't want to get involved with women's issues, or rather he didn't care.

I touched my face where that crazy woman slapped me and it stunged. I went to get ice and placed it on the face so it wouldn't get red or swollen. I stayed in the kitchen for a while before returning to the dining table and just as I expected they weren't there any longer so I cleared the table. I took the empty plates to the kitchen and washed them. When I had finished all I had to do I dried my hand and made my way to my room.

As I passed the sitting room I heard voices and when I turned I found Mr. Vincenzo and his blondie guest, not wanting any more trouble because I've had enough for one night, I tiptoed as quietly as I could up the stairs and into my room.

I took a shower and then changed into pajamas, I lay on my bed as I played soft music to calm myself down. The day felt really long. I opened my phone to read messages and reply to them. I had one from Anna telling me she'll be coming soon. I replied intending to call her tomorrow. Then there was also a message from Debbie asking me how my new job was going which I also replied. I kept my phone on the bed as I hummed to the tune of the song.

I was beginning to doze off so I paused the music and relaxed myself so I could be welcomed into the loving arms of sleep.

I woke up at one point feeling very thirsty, so I stretched for the bottle I always keep on my bedside table but it wasn't there, I was half asleep half awake. I rose fully and turned to my bedside table to closely look for the bottle but just like before it still wasn't there. I must have left it in the kitchen when I took it down this morning intending to wash it and bring it back up.

As I walked downstairs I heard strained noises like someone was in pain. That thought quickly flew out of my head when I saw the show before my eyes, and I quickly hid behind the pillars to avoid being seen. Blondie had my boss's cock in her mouth and was sucking on it like a hungry whore. Now I see why my bosses ignore her stupid attitude. She was good at what she did. I'll give her that, the lucky bitch, what I would give anything to be her at the moment.

I watched as she used her tongue to lick his tip before spitting on him and slowly licking it. Mr. Vincenzo seemed to be enjoying himself because he fisted her hair and held her there like he didn't want her to stop which of course he didn't.

She opened her mouth wider before taking half of him into her mouth and sucking as Mr Vincenzo groaned, the room was filled with groans and moans and an uninvited spectator, me. She played with his balls and I think that was as far as he could take as he came in her mouth, she released him to take a breath as some of his cum spilled on her face. Like the slut she was, well what I wished I was, she took his cum that was dripping from her face and licked it.

She then slowly stood up and then settled on his lap, she took his cock in her hand then positioned him in her entrance then slowly she went down taking him in fully. I couldn't help but imagine that was my pussy.

I watched as she started bouncing on him, moaning so loud I was sure the whole mansion could hear. She did some side-to-side movement before pulling him out and then took him back in again. the room was filled with the slapping of their skin.

It was like Mr. Vincenzo was tired of giving her control because he pulled out and turned her over so that she was on her knees with her ass facing up and then he rammed into her without mercy as she screamed, he continued to pound in full force.

Not being able to take any of the show anymore, I forgot my original reason for coming out as I quietly crawled back to my room, I wasn't the one being fucked but I felt like I was being rammed into, I had gotten a really good view of how large Mr. Vincenzo was, and now seeing him pleasure a woman only added fuel to my already burning fire.

As I closed my room door, I had just one thought. I must have a taste too.