Chapter 68: Chapter 68

I entered the kitchen mouthing, I saw three maids in.

"Please can I have something to eat?. I am damn hungry!."

Asks, gazing at them

"Of course, madam!."

One responded she crush the tomatoes.

"Grace!."

I turn at Andrews huge seductive voice

"Why the hell is he following me!."

All the maids ran out as he entered.

"You don't go!. Get me what I asked!."

I raise my hand, pointing out one of the maids

She peeked at Andrew, who node his head at her. Giving her the Authorisation to stay.

"What do you want to tell me?."

I exclaimed with a dry gape

"You might have heard it countless times but what you saw up there isn't what you thinking!."

He states

I cracked up just to piss him off!. And to let him know-how ridiculous he is.

"Actually, I have heard it countless times. And more to this, you don't owe me any explanation."

I state then turn back at him facing the maid

I feel his grips on my waist, caressing it down to my ass, then grab it tightly,

"I know but I felt as to give you one!."

Whispering in my ear gently smoothing it with his lips.

"OMG!."

My heart rate increases (×100), his touched got me wet.

"Should I give in?."

I ask myself I easily got horny,

I haven't had sex for a long period now. I think he is the perfect match for a one-night-stand.

He pulled me closer to him. I can feel his hard dick vibrating in between my ass lips.

The maid flings her face away.

"I don't need your explanations, Andrew!."

I reply lousy without pulling him off me, I couldn't.

We heard some footsteps.

"Andrew some is coming!."

I shuddered in his arms, trying to kick him off, shaking my ass on his dick without releasing, he loves it and pressed me further.

I groan, noway, his clutch is tough

"Surely, a maid, don't bother!."

I whisper in my ear

I can concentrate on his dick right in my ass. I had a small short skirt with no pants.

"Andrew!."

His mother yells giving us a death stare.

"I told you someone was coming!."

Immediately step aside mumbling

Andrew is acting normal like his mum didn't see anything thing!.

"Madam your food it's ready!."

I move to the maid, grabbing the plate away from her in humiliation.

"Grace we need to talk. Not now but we have to find some time!."

He exclaimed with that he left bypassing his mother without any apprehension.

She noted at me and left!.

My head ached.

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Andrew POV ¶¶

"Madam the driver is waiting out"

She announced to Grace.

"Thank you!."

She stepped out.

With her white gown slightly above her knees, exposing her well shave smooth shining legs with black high heels. She blossoms with her well make-up face.

I stared at her through the window of the car, slowly moving toward it.

The driver opened the door. She enters busy fixing up her dress. Unable to move my stare off her.

Then she noticed I'm seated next to her, at the other edge of her seat!.

"Andrew, what do you want from me?."

She asks boldly twisting her face.

She looked cuter!. I hold myself not to grab kiss her. My dick got hard at her glance.

"We are heading to the same spot. Don't take it personally, my presence here has nothing to do with you!."

I bragged, my voice filled with arrogance.

She didn't retort anything,

"Will you drive us the fuck out of here!."

She pours her aggression on the cab.

The guy peeks at me through the little mirror at the front of the car.

I node at him as a "Yes!."

He started the car!.

I saw the disappointment in her face.

I didn't want to be rejected either and I didn't want to leave her side too.

I hard never be this possessive with any woman. I can have them how I want and anytime I wish to. Yet Grace seems different.

"Perhaps if I succeed in getting her in my bed, it will be easier for me to get her out of my head!."

In front of her, I lost control.

She peeks me with a nasty look.

If looks could kill, I am sure I will be dead and buried right now.

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Grace POV ¶¶

I can't wait to be done with all this and get out of this place!.

"What does he think he is!. Why the fuck is he in my thoughts. I shouldn't mind me!."

I got mad at myself for thinking a second about him.