POV: OLIVIA
I heard a subtly knock on my door as I came out of my bathroom after showering.
"Yes?" I ask, walking towards the door.
"It's me ma'am." Riley, one of our maid said from the other side of my door. Her voice was so sultry. And she never calls me ma'am, but Olivia.
"Yes Riley?" I ask, cracking my door open slightly, and poking my head out, as Riley came into my view.
I took in her very short french maid uniform, sitting on her mid thighs.
Riley is a beautiful, petite red head, with blue eyes. She's in her early twenties and she's still in college. She mostly work for us on the weekends because she have classes during the week, and some other part-time jobs.
"Emma wants you down, they are waiting for you." she informs me, eying my body.
She calls my mom by her first name because mom asked her to. She's very fun of Riley.
The family dinner plan changed. Max and her parents are no longer coming over, we are going to dine out instead.
I nodded twice. "Tell them I'm getting dressed, I'll be down shortly, thank you." I say, going to shut my door close, but only for Riley to push it back open.
I gave her a quizzical look, going to ask the reason behind her sudden action.
"Or, " she says, pushing my door more open, then walking in and closing it behind her.
"I can come in, and we could finish what we started the other day." She continues, her finger tip running up and down my arm covered with beads of water.
"I'll just tell your parents I was helping you find something." Riley added, going to unwrap the towel around my naked body.
I quickly halt her, making Riley eye me perplexedly.
"No. Go tell them I'll be down." I told her very firmly.
She withdrew her hands from my own holding them in place,"okay Olivia." Riley says. Both her voice and facial features scream disappointed and embarrassed, as she went out of my room.
I first met Riley at a college party Derick and I had attended over the holidays. Then she came working for us months later.
Life is crazy.
I was really captivated by her beauty and her age was just an icing on top. I always flirted with her and thought her maid uniform was really hot. But Riley had always play hard to get with me, until last month, when I almost fingered her right in the kitchen.
And here I am now, rejecting my chance to fuck the the girl I always thought was hot.
Something is definitely wrong with me.
I thought to myself as I made my way to my walk-in closet to find an outfit.
I wonder what she's doing right now.
Is she thinking about the kiss we almost shared in the restroom today?
Is she really okay?I shake my head constantly, as if, getting rid of the thoughts that has been popping on my mind since what happened in the restroom today.
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