The Maiden at His Mansion

FIRST MEETING

GUSTAV

A knock on the door distracted me from all the papers I had been reading from the weekly report that Henry handed over to me. "Sir, it is already past ten, yet you still have not had dinner. Would you like me to get you anything to eat?" I remembered that I only had coffee for dinner. It has been five years since I took over our family business. At 15, my father prepared me for the responsibilities of becoming a founder and owner of a multi-billion software company that has offered services to clients across the globe. When I turned 22 with a degree in software development, I managed to grow the company five times a fold.

"I forgot the time. It is okay, Henry. I think it would be best if we go home to the mansion. I have plans coming this weekend." I answered as I put my pen down on the table and closed the folder.

Though I run a multi-billion company with an extremely hectic schedule, I always believed that time is precious, and life is short, so we have to enjoy it in any way we can. Henry nodded as I stood from my swivel chair and led me out of the office. It is Friday. I prefer to use a helicopter to prevent traffic and see the beautiful lights at night.

On our way home, Henry reminded me of the newest staff I should expect to see. I felt so tired that I closed my eyes and occupied my mind with some things to do over the weekend. I was not sure if I fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes, we were already on my helipad. "Thank you for today, Henry. You did a good job. I will see you on Monday." I spoke as I faced him and tapped his right shoulder to bid goodbye.

"Anything for you, Sir." He smiled, although I could see the bags under his eyes. Henry is a very hard-working assistant. He has not failed me in the last five years. Without him, I do not think I can function well in the business.

As I threw myself away in my bedroom, I took off my clothes one by one getting ready to take a shower before going to bed.

BRIDGET

Today is Friday, and I assume the Master will be home. It's my first day at work so I wanted to make sure that I don’t make a bad impression. Before going to bed, I went to the Master's bedroom to check if I missed something. The new blankets were tucked in tightly, the floor and furniture were dust-free, and clean glass for the liquors, and the bathroom glass. I was about to get out of the bathroom when I bumped into what seemed to be a wall. "Oh! What the..." I kept my mouth open to see a gorgeous Adam standing right in front of me. With probably an approximate height of 6'2", I looked up at his blue eyes, perfectly shaped nose, and those lips! I think they are the sexiest lips I have ever seen from a man in my life. His French-cut hair and beard even made him look even sexier. My eyes went down to see that the what seemed like walls I bumped into were his muscular chest. This man does work out, as I see the six-packs of muscles in his abdomen.

"Who are you?" The man asked, irritated. His eyes set on me, and I wasn't sure if it was a fire of anger or lust that I saw in them.

"Good evening, Sir. I'm Bridget, your new maid. I just went back in to make sure everything was ready for your arrival." Assuming that this man is the Master of the house. And as I went lower, my eyes widened when I saw his adulthood without anything covering it. It was in its calm state, but I saw it awakened slowly as I unconsciously stared at it.

"I see. Are you done? I am very ready to take a shower." He replied. I nodded and then went straight to the door. The hallway was already dark and silent. I walked faster to my room, feeling the boiling blood from my veins as sweat dripped from my forehead.

"I wasn't expecting anything like that. It was embarrassing." I took a shower and changed into my pajamas. "Tomorrow will be an awkward day for me," I smirked.

GUSTAV

"Who are you?" I asked. I set my eyes on her carefully. Her brown hair matches her bright brown eyes, celestial nose, and diamond-shaped face. I stared at her lips as she wet them unconsciously in my presence. I wonder how sweet those would be.

"Good evening, Sir. I'm Bridget, your new maid. I just went back in to make sure everything is ready for your arrival." The maid in uniform replied shyly. I watched her gaze downward from me. I felt my erection underneath me. It has been a while since lust took over my mind.

"I see. Are you done? I am very much ready to take a shower." She nodded and went straight away to the door. I heard her close it quietly.

As one of the most wanted bachelors in the town, it is to my advantage for women to crawl into my bed. But it is just not my style. I have dated many women. However, only a few did I have s*x with. That woman a few moments ago caught my attention tonight. Her perfectly fit uniform showed off her curves. It was tempting to hold her closer when she walked past me with the scent of lavender on her skin.

I felt my hardness underneath as I imagined her close to me. I turned on the cold shower to calm my nerves, but it was unbearable. I started to grip my erection enough to have felt the warmth of my palm and started thrusting back and forth. I started slowly but went faster as I imagined her kneeling beneath me, licking my shaft and its tip until she sucked my pre-c*m. My hands tightened as I moved them with passion.

A soft moan came out when I finally let out my juice. I changed into my pajamas and went to bed. The new maid has something that turned me on. I don't think I can get rid of it that easily. "This is crazy! She's just the new maid." I exclaimed as I hid my face under my pillow until I fell asleep.