SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID 18+

All through the drive, Bryce thought of a million and one ways to murder that bastard when he laid his hands on him. First he would beat him up to a pulp and then he would offer him as a burnt offering to his ancestors so that they would see first-hand, just how stupid and foolish he was to have gotten himself tangled up with his woman.

Yes, he might not want to admit it yet but Max was right. Hera just wasn’t a friend to him. She was more than that and he has realized that too. Earlier today when she hadn’t come back home, he felt as if something inside him had died which was weird on so many levels because he had never felt anything strange to the point where he would be driving at such high speed in the middle of the night just because he wanted to get to a woman.

It was both intriguing and laughable. All his life, he had done absolutely everything in his power to not get entangled by any woman. Hell, he had even refrained from anything that would take him down that path and now all of a sudden, the whole concept was about to change because of a woman from the convent who had come to live in his house as maid. Ironic!

Maybe this was the universe’s way of punishing him for all his deeds but why punish him In such manner. This was the hardest anyone could go, including him.

Bryce followed the map meticulously so that he doesn’t make or mistake or get lost. The last statement might be a little bit incorrect. He was the king of Los Angeles, so there’s no way he’d get lost.

After driving through the rain at such high speed, he finally arrived at the gate that was supposed to be the motherfuckers house. Just looking from outside, he was impressed. He must be swimming in money to afford a place just like this one. Thank goodness he drove down here in one of his expensive cars so that if Hera wanted to choose between the two of them, she definitely go for him.

Not that Hera was that kind of girl but still, it was a lot better to assume so. These days has been pretty rough for the both of them and even if he didn’t want to admit to it, he was a bit scared that he might loose her to this pompous dude that seemed to be wind up in his business.

Bryce honked the horn of his car and dimmed the lights. Just then the gates slid open and he drove in. Without giving it a second thought, he stormed out of the car and made his way towards the entrance. Luckily, the idiot was outside with his hands folded together as though he had been waiting for him.

Unlike Bryce who was angry and drenched by the rain, he looked somewhat calm and collected.

“Where is she?” Was the first question that escaped his lips but he only took in the state of his undress without uttering a single word.

“I swear that if something had happened to her under your watch…” Bryce clenched his fists beside him as the anger reverberated inside his bones. He was fighting the urge to beat him up at the moment. “If something happens to her, you’ll be working on all fours by the time I’m through with you.” He threatened but he only chuckled.

Did he say anything funny?

“And now suddenly you care about her?” He retorted leaving Bryce speechless. “She left your house to go out with me. It’s not like I forced her to and besides, I wouldn’t have called you all the way here if I had any intention of doing anything bad to her.”

“I’m still struggling to see what Hera sees in you.” He clicked his tongue. “She deserves so much more than being with a man like you but hey, it’s not like I can question her choices.”

He walked away and stopped a few feet after before taking the initiative to face him. “Are you coming?” He asked and continued walking while Bryce trailed behind him till they got to the living room.

He spotted Hera sleeping peacefully on the couch and he felt something weaken inside him. Just as he was about to go after her, Ben stopped him.

“I promised Hera that I wouldn’t let you come close to her anymore.” Ben glared at Bryce. The anger in his eyes visible. “We were supposed to have dinner and enjoy a lovely evening together but so far, every discussion and every topic was centered around an annoying man who couldn’t read the signs as they endlessly presented itself in front of his very eyes.” Ben lectured him.

Bryce on the other hand felt like a kid who was given a disciplinary speech before being sent off for suspension. He had come with the intention of hitting this man and yet, this man was lecturing him.

“Hera is hurting or better still, you’re hurting her. Intentionally.” He blurted the last statement a little louder as though he couldn’t hear him before.

“I don’t know what sort of twisted relationship that the two of you share but I know it goes beyond whatever you think it is. And with that being said…”

Before Bryce could assimilate what was happening, a hard punch had landed on his right cheek. He groaned and sucked in the pain as she glared daggers at the pervert who had just assaulted him and inflicted such pain on his face.

“That’s for hurting her and this…” Ben punched him again. “This is for being stupid. You better man up and take full responsibility for your actions otherwise, someone else will do it and no, I’m not joking. If you knew that you didn’t want to have anything to do with her in the first place then you shouldn’t have led her on. She’s in this mess because of you.”

Bryce looked over his shoulder to the woman sleeping in a folded position and the pain he was feeling at that point, vanished. He was hurt and he couldn’t explain it.

“You don’t know how lucky you are to score a woman like Hera. And I think that you don’t know just how lucky you are that she had chosen you… somehow.”Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Ben ran his hands over his hair to dishevel it and his ear piercing came into view.

“If she complains one last time, I’m stepping in, fully.” He threatened. “And I’ll do whatever I can to woo her over to my side and that’s a promise. You’re free to take her with you.” He stepped aside and made his way to the bar to pour himself a glass of wine.

Bryce watched him briefly before averting his gaze to the blonde that stirred lightly in her sleep. He approached the couch and crouched down in front of her, pushing a strand of hair out of the way so that he could get a better view of her face.

This was the closet that he had gotten to her after their previous episode. What a jerk he had been. He had let her suffer through all of this alone despite knowing that it was her first time just as much as it was his as well. He would try to make it up to her somehow so that she forgives him.

Taking her hands in his, he kissed her knuckles. “Let’s go home Hera.” He announced before he gently swooped her into his arms in bridal style and she snuggled closer. Without paying attention to anything else around him, he slowly led her out of the house as he made his way to his car parked outside.