“Does Arlo remember what happened to them last night?” she asked. She shook her head, but if Arlo remembered something, she wasn’t afraid to face him.
When he finished taking a shower, he came out with only a towel wrapped around his body.
When Arlo came down, he immediately went straight to the kitchen. When he opened the kitchen, there was no one in the kitchen. He called his new maid, June. He came out of the kitchen, and when he came out, he heard Lily talking to someone in her room because the door of Lily’s room was open.
Arlo didn’t know as if someone was ordering him to peek at his new maid. He slowly peeked to see who Lily was talking to on the line because Lily was so sweet talking to her twin. Arlo heard how Lily talked to her twin.
“I love you too my baby i miss you so much. I’m excited to see you and kiss you. Before Christmas, we will be together.” Lily said softly to Grayson.
“I love you too, Mommy. Also, include the father. Alright Mommy, Gabriella is outside, we’ll go with Grandpa to get his plants. I love Mommy.” Goodbye, Grayson.
“I love you more. Be careful,” Lily said softly to her daughter Gabriella.
Arlo frowned when he thought that his maid had a boyfriend. Until he couldn’t bear to look at Lily inside, Arlo swallowed when he saw Lily’s sexy legs and sexy shoulders. Arlo also saw the smoothness of Lily’s neck.
He didn’t think that his maid’s arms and legs were so smooth. He took a deep breath; he was attracted to Lily’s leg; she was not like this to their maid. Her parents’ maid is also beautiful and has a curvaceous body in the mansion and in her own mansion.
Not once in his life did he look at them because he considered them family members or friends. But this June, who doesn’t look beautiful, she feels very different, and she is still new to her apartment.
When Lily felt someone silently watching her outside the door and smelled Arlo’s Masculine scent, she smiled at the loud roar of her chest.
He raised the towel even more so that Arlo could see her smooth thigh. Lily combed her hair with her back turned so she had the courage to do what she was doing.
Arlo still didn’t take his eyes off Lily’s as if he remembered something from the movement of Lily’s hands; He just couldn’t remember it. Until Lily removed the white towel from the floor, Arlo’s eyes almost fell when he saw Lily’s sexy back. With the smoothness and whiteness of Lily’s back, Arlo was also stunned by the sexy bulge in Lily’s a*s when Lily entered the bathroom and locked the door. He held his chest as if about ten horses were chasing after the force of his chest pounding. If only Arlo hadn’t stopped him, and he had the wrong idea to let June in.
He left his apartment without waiting for Lily to come out to say goodbye because he might not be able to bear hitting her.
While he was driving, his mind was on the hot body of his maid and the wild woman he had s*x with in his Dream.
Wait, if what happened to me last night was a dream, why is there a red panty floor in my room? Could it be that my new maid was my best friend last night because I felt the same warmth when I saw June’s sexy back?” Arlo was even more confused when he asked himself.
LILY
TWO DAYS passed. I noticed that Arlo had a strange look at me; I thought he was studying my every move. Maybe since he peeked at me, his eyes were sticky at me. I can’t even see the panties I left in her room. I’m also embarrassed to ask him, maybe because what will he think of me?
“Do you have a boyfriend June?” i was surprised by his question.
“me?” I said.
“Nevermind, by the way, I can go home later tonight.” He told me. Why is he thinking of asking me if I have a boyfriend?
“Sir, later I will go somewhere after doing my job. if possible.” I say goodbye to him.
He sighed.
“Okay.” He promised me.
“Thank you so much,” I said.
She turned her back on me and walked away. I needed to leave now because I had an important meeting at the company and needed to meet face-to-face with my private investigator before heading to Davis mansion.
Two hours later, I finally stepped out of the apartment. People I passed by on the street glanced at me, and some whispered to one another. I ignored them—I didn’t have the time or energy to deal with it.
“Are you Arlo’s maid?” a woman asked, making me stop in my tracks.
“Ma’am Ella,” I murmured her name softly.
