Page 4 of Spice and Revenge

My full bladder is now forgotten as I prepare myself to meet the boss.

After what seems like hours, I hear Nina’s voice as she approaches.

“Yes, Don. She is waiting for you.” I hear a male voice and I abruptly stand to my feet as two figures enter the room. Mybreath hitches in my throat as I lock eyes with the man I just witnessed a few moments ago pounding into the naked, screaming lady from behind.

“Sir, this is Lorena Romano, the new Chef.”

God, no. Please no. Anything but this.

“Lorena, this is Mr. Leonardo Vitale, your new boss and the head of the Vitale family,” the introduction lands like a punch to the gut.

Damn it.

Chapter Two

Leonardo

A grunt escapes my lips as I reach my climax.

“Take off the condom and come on me,” she moans, rolling her ass against me as I do as she requests. The housekeeper before me turns, meeting my gaze as I spill my seed across her backside.

“Next time, I want you to release your hot, wet cum inside me,” she purrs. My skin crawls at her words. Hastily, I snatch my pants from where they lay flung across a shelf, pulling them up and fastening my belt. As I do, she leans in, planting a kiss on my cheek.

“That was so hot. When should we do this again?”

I grit my jaw in annoyance, biting down on my tongue to stop myself from lashing out at her. “This will not happen again, Lacy,” I grind out as I button my shirt.

“Why not?” Her annoying voice rings out again. She sounds genuinely shocked that I don’t want to have sex with her again.

A bitter voice in my head echoes my sentiments.This is why you shouldn’t mess around with your employees, idiot.

“Because you are fired,” I say casually, running a hand through my messy hair.

“What?” she chokes as I grab the file I came here for. “You can’t fire me, Leo,” she says, holding my hand as I try to leave. When I turn to glare at her, she stammers.

“I-I mean Don,” she corrects herself, but there is no need for that anymore.

The annoyance I tried so hard to push down flares up as I roughly snatch my hand from her grip. “I don’t have sex with my employees. It is wrong and improper,” I say in annoyance.

I don’t even know why I’m explaining myself to her. Maybe it is because my head is somewhere else. The green-eyed woman.

I have never seen her before, and even though I don’t exactly know all my workers, I can recognize when I have never seen a face before in my house. I should have asked who she was, or why she was wandering around my house. Instead, I continued to look at her as I took another woman against the wine shelf.

“Does this mean you want to keep having sex with me?”

The annoying voice of the girl I just fucked brings me back to the present. I look at her, and I feel sorry for her. The girl has no ounce of respect for herself. It’s appalling.

“Is that genuinely what you think will happen?” I ask, turning to face her.

When she doesn’t say anything immediately, I chuckle humorlessly.

“Let me guess, you think that whenever I have the steam to release, I’ll give you a booty call and you’ll come rushing, huh?”

The embarrassed flush on her face tells me that I am right. I scoff bitterly. This is exactly why I shouldn’t have done this in the first place.

I have always had a strict rule of not having sex with my workers. However, Lacy, or whatever her name is, has been making advances at me for almost a month now. When I came into the wine cellar, where I'd cleverly hidden my secret safe, to fetch a crucial file for a client, who do I find waiting for me? Lacy, stark naked, like some sort of bold apparition.

I was shocked to see a naked woman waiting for me when I came out of the inner room. She strutted towards me, swaying seductively. I decided to put the girl out of her misery and fuck her. I was getting tired of seeing her all day anyway.

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