The Housemaid: Part One by Jason Lenov

Author:Jason Lenov [Lenov, Jason]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Thirteenth Line Publications
Published: 2022-04-14T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

She was so ready for it. She’d been ready for it from the moment Ken had agreed. Maybe even before, for whatever reason. It had started out as a scandalous, dirty way to make a little extra. Now she was absolutely hot for it.

Sometimes her mind got in the way. Threw up the same questions that Ken had the night before. Tricky questions she didn’t really want to deal with or answer. It was easy enough to turn them off, though. Easy enough to summon the naughty feeling between her legs and the heat that made her whole body burn and forget all about tricky questions, whether it was her asking them or Ken.

Now, walking up to Mr. Dixon’s big house, where he was probably sitting behind his big desk with his big cock resting in his lap, she felt the heat come in. It started in her sex and spread out through her body all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes and she couldn’t help but wonder if this was going to be the day she did it.

She didn’t want to be too forward. She needed to keep playing hard to get. She realized that now. Maybe partly through talking to Ken. She wasn’t sure. There was something else men wanted though, more than just a tight, wet place between a girl’s legs where they could put their wiener. They wanted a girl to want it and not want it when they did it. They wanted her to want it as much as they did but act like she was “oh-I’m-not-so-sure” about it.

That’s what Ken wanted. That’s what Mr. Dixon wanted.

And for two grand? It was sure as shit what she wanted, too. She just had to go about getting it the right way. She had to make sure to be the same innocent Barbie-doll Mr. Dixon had propositioned that first day. Had to pretend like there might still be a chance that he wouldn’t get his way no matter how much money he put on that desk. That’s what he wanted, too. He liked how powerful it made him feel. She understood that now as well. What was that saying she’d read once? Everything in the world was about sex? Except sex. Sex was about power. And both Mr. Dixon and Ken liked the feeling of having power over her.

And what had dawned on her that morning as she got dressed was that that gave her power over them.

So as she rang the doorbell to Mr. Dixon’s mansion she wiped the smug grin off her face. Glanced at her reflection in the window to make sure she was wearing the same, slightly helpless, slightly confused expression she remembered seeing for so many years in the mirror. Arranged herself to look a little scared. Shoulders hunched, hands folded across her stomach. A little worried. Because now she understood men liked fucking that as much as anything.

“Hey princess,” Mr. Dixon said, smirking as he opened the door for her.

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