Maid for Pleasure 13

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

JAMAL RUSSO

I woke up remembering the unspeakable thing I had done the previous night. There was no excusing my behavior even though I had been furious with rage and lust. What had gotten into me?

"Hannah!" I yelled in a low rumble.

There was no response.

"Hannah?!" I yelled again louder.

Nothing.

I realized I was all alone in the room. She must have left in the night to her room. It was the most shitty thing I'd ever done. I knew they saw me as some kind of monster and now I had just assisted in completing the picture for them.

Stretching, I got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. It was relatively more fun bathing alone than having a naked maid there scrub me off. I had more freedom to think and pull myself back together. I knew I had fucked up majorly and every maid in the palace would have caught wind of it. Maybe even Jannisa.

As I lathered my hair, a knot appeared in my stomach twisting in several directions.

What do I care if Jannisa found out? She was not