The Mafia Boss's s*x Maid

Chapter 15: Tommy Sinclair

Lilly usually loved Saturdays, her shift started at 10 am rather than 8 am so she got a bit of a lie-in and since Jason spent his Friday nights at some sort of club and usually didn't come home until Sunday afternoon or even on occasion Monday morning she didn't need to worry about him or his drunken abuse.

This Saturday however she woke up feeling anxious,  as today was the first time she would meet her notorious boss- Tommy Sinclair.

Tommy Sinclair was known in the community as a well-respected man, he was a successful businessman, a philanthropist, a family man, and a man with a strong moral code. However to those who saw the real him because they were unfortunate enough to get on the wrong side of him or those who were in his eyes beneath him in social standing he was cruel, petty, sleazy, perverted, jealous, possessive and manipulative. 

Lilly had heard people's personal accounts of seeing both sides of him and she was curious and nervous about which side she would meet today. She downed the rest of her coffee and made her way outside to wait on Marcel... she would soon find out she guessed. 

She noticed Marcel seemed stiffer than usual and as she entered the restaurant she noticed the rest of the staff seemed stiff too and on edge. Everyone was working in silence and the joyful atmosphere she had come used to had totally gone as everyone went around the restaurant completing their tasks quickly and trying not to draw attention to themselves, the stark contrast in atmospheres made Lilly even more anxious.

" Lilly !!! " Abby excitedly squealed waving enthusiastically as she entered the restaurant, acting as if it had been days since she had last seen her and not hours and making Lilly smile.

"  Hey Abby I am glad to see you're not acting differently, everyone else seems almost frightened because Mr. Sinclair is due back today," Lilly said whispering so she didn't offend any of the staff by vocalizing her observations.

" Yeah well, you know me Lilly not much phases me. Here I brought you a few pairs of heels and some insoles that will help make them more comfortable."

Lilly took the heavy bag Abby offered and smiled at her friend gratefully. 

" Thanks again Abby it's really kind of you to let me borrow them ... wow, that bag is heavy how many black shoes did you bring? " Lilly asked laughing and Abby rolled her eyes dramatically. 

" Only five for you to choose from for work, the rest are heels of different colors as it's practically criminal for you to have an amazing figure as you do and not own any heels. So I have decided after work tonight I am doing to teach you to master walking in heels and the rest of the shoes in the bag are too match these... ah " Abbey handed Lilly an even larger bag than the first.

"  These are a selection of dresses, skirts, tops, and a few coats along with accessories to match. I was looking through my wardrobe to get the shoes and I saw them and thought they would look way better on you with your gorgeous figure and the colors would suit you perfectly, so naturally being the good big sister I am I knew I had to give them to you. " Abby smiled kindly.

Lilly took the bag and returned Abby's smile as tears of happiness began to roll slowly down her cheeks. " Abby, thank you ... I don't know what to say. That's so thoughtful of you and I am so grateful ." Lilly had received clothes from the girls before at work and she appreciated them but the fact Abbey had given her so much personally and did so because she said she wanted to be a good sister made Lilly's heart melt ... it felt so good to have an older sister. 

" Don't get all emotional on me now Lilly or you'll start me off and unlike you Mrs. I am not naturally beautiful most of this is makeup and I don't have time to redo it! " Abbey teased making Lilly laugh.

" You are naturally beautiful Abby and so incredibly kind, your definitely the best sister ever too! " Lilly replied as she hugged Abby tightly. 

" As Lilly you're welcome and I promise I will still take you shopping when your free to help you choose new stuff too and to have a fab girl's shopping day but for now trust me these outfits will make you look even more gorgeous if that's even possible. We will have to have a fashion show tonight at Matt's after work I am sure he will love the clothes just as much as you! " Abby said winking before she picked up one of the heavy bags and dragged it to the female locker room and Lilly followed.

" We better get you some shoes and get to work the pervert usually doesn't come in until the afternoon as he's lazy but occasionally he likes to do surprise visits or pop in earlier than expected to try and catch us off guard ." Abby and Lilly crammed the large bags into their lockers and once Lilly had chosen the most comfortable pair of shoes that she could somewhat manage to walk in they both started their shift. 

The restaurant was as usual very busy on a Saturday with lots of rich and influential people who expected the best food and service the staff could offer and every member of staff was working flat out to ensure the dinners received the standard of food and service they demanded. 

They had been so rushed off their feet that the day went quickly and the hours flew by.

Now the restaurant had quietened down the staff were taking a well-earned break and typically that's when Mr. Sinclair arrived. 

Mr. Sinclair swanned in the front door with an air of importance, confidence, and authority. 

He was in his late Forties, tall and had a receding hairline and ' dad bod ' ( a not well-toned and slightly flabby figure on a man ) to match his age;  however, despite his average features his designer white suit and expensive shoes and watch made him stand out.  Also despite not being overwhelmingly attractive all eyes in the restaurant were focused on him as he glided through his restaurant greeting the dinners who were keen to shake hands with and meet someone with a reputation as esteemed as his and someone with his envied social standing in high society.   

He waltzed between dinners greeting them in friendly tones and with a welcoming smile seeming the perfect gentleman even though his thoughts were anything but gentlemanly,  as a waitress bare legs in her short skirt caught his eye and he forced himself not to stare lustfully at her in front of the dinners. 

Feeling his c**k becomes erect and strain against his trousers he rushed through the last remaining dinners he had to greet so he could make his way quickly to the staff room. Where he could without an audience of his peers let his predatory gaze roam lustfully over his staff's hot young bodies;  And as he barged into the staff room his ' nice man and gentlemanly ' charade vanished and he did exactly that. 

Lilly was sat with her back to the door giggling when the room went deadly quiet.

Curiosity got the better of her and she turned to see what had caused the sudden silence. 

 As soon as she did she regretted her decision, as starring at her was a middle-aged man who exuded authority and his stare portrayed the look of a predator who just found his latest prey and he was beginning to make his way towards her.

"  Mr. Sinclair, what an honor to have you in today Sir. Shall I get someone to bring you refreshment and we can go to my office to discuss last month's profits? "  Marcel noticing the direction of Mr. Sinclair's lustful gaze intercepted hoping that the temptation of money would appeal to his greedy nature and distract him to save Lilly from his attention.

" LATER! " Mr. Sinclair snapped walking around Marcel annoyed that Marcel delayed his journey over to the beauty who stood in front of him. 

Lilly gulped and stared doe-eyed at him as he quickened his predatory strides and stopped in front of her, to close for Lilly's comfort and she attempted to step back but was stopped by the edge of the table. 

" Good Afternoon, what's your name sweetheart? " He asked in a tone thick with desire.

"  Good Afternoon Mr. Sinclair, my name is Lilly Sir. " Lilly responded in a shaky voice as his obvious lust made her feel uncomfortable. 

" Lilly ... ah Jason's sister, he failed to describe your assets well enough to do you justice .... my dear ."       Mr. Sinclair said taking a step closer so he was nearly touching her and staring at her large breasts pointedly getting his meaning across clearly. 

Lilly tried her best not to cringe or show her discuss at his unacceptable behavior and instead took a deep breath and thought calmly for a response. " That's kind of you to say so, Sir. I have many qualities as assets, such as my timekeeping for example, and speaking of I do believe my break is over and I best be getting back to work.  It was nice to meet you, Mr Sinclair. " Lilly said tactfully as she promptly extended her arm forcing him to back up out of her personal space and offered her hand to shake in a professional gesture. 

Tommy smirked, ' she is definitely going to be a challenge but for a beauty like her he will play the long game and be prepared to wait a little to claim her .' He thought as he took her extended hand and shook it professionally and when he saw her expression change from a nervous one to one of relief he couldn't resist grabbing her hand as she was about to let go and quickly kissing the back of it in an intimate gesture, enjoying her blush and slightly fearful expression as he did so.

"  The pleasure was all mine ...sweetheart ." He replied coyly as he stepped out of her way allowing Lilly to practically run out of the staff room and he admired her shapely long legs and firm round arse as she left. 

Mr. Sinclair made a habit of coming into the restaurant often after his first meeting with Lilly and he always made sure to appear when Lilly was on shift much to her dismay. 

He despite his growing lust however never tried to force himself on her like he had done to other girls in the past and gotten away with. As he was thrilled by the challenge she presented and impressed by the way the beauty always seemed to wiggle her way out of acknowledging his innuendos or the precarious situations he put her in.

Their little game of cat and mouse continued for the rest of the year until just before Lilly's Seventeenth Birthday, when Mr. Sinclair's obsession had grown so much that he could no longer control his lust and a week before her birthday he felt the urge to give in to his lust.