Forty Nine

ONIX’S POV

It was a beautiful morning, the birds were crisping in a good rhythm and the room was lighted from the ray of the cool morning sun.

My eyes were shut open as I felt a hand been placed on me. I was never expecting anyone to barge into my room without my consent talk-more of bringing me out of my beautiful dream world.

I turned my face to the left hand side of the bed, only for me to meet my maid in my room.

“What the heck? What the fuck are you doing in my room.” I yelled angrily .

I never loved to be disturbed from my sleep. No one dares wake me up from my bed, not even my parents. This maid of a person dares outstepped her boundaries.

I could see the fright my words sent to her, she was shaking tremendously, wanting to disappear from the space.

Then, it popped up in my mind. The beautiful night we spent together, how she moaned my name to my ears. The way I sucked up her clits, rendering her legs shaking.

It was extraordinary hard to get the thoughts outta my mind.