Billionaire Daddy And His Good Maid novel Chapter 40

Chapter 40

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Bryce stared down at the temptress sitting down in front of him. He had warned her to quit staring but she had refused to. Should he kiss her? Maybe have a taste to get his brain working again. Would she let him? This was a battle between himself and his over raging hormones. God, what sort of punishment is this?

You brought in a hot lady from your church and placed her in my household. You already know that I'm addicted to sin. Is this your way of telling, refraining or encouraging me to continue? Bryce thought to himself as he looked down at her puckered lips that was in a frightened pout.

They looked so inviting. This woman had turned him into a patient battling with insanity. He hasn't had a decent sleep in ages and the worst part of everything was that he hasn't screwed anyone ever since she made that open declaration of being friends.

He needed it so badly but how could he do it when it wasn't going to be with her. Call him crazy but he wanted her. He needed her. God the blood in his veins are were going haywire just thinking about it.

"Bryce..." Hera called out slowly. Her boss had been staring at her for ages now and she was starting to get uncomfortable. She didn't know if it was in a good way or bad way but whatever it was, all she could say was that she was getting more uncomfortable by the minute.

"Talk to me." Came his reply. He hasn't moved an inch and for the life in him, he doesn't plan to do such a preposterous thing. He liked it here. He liked being close to her. He would give anything to stay right where he is now and not move on to anywhere else.

"You're...still not dressed up yet" She muttered, her eyes looking everywhere but his face. She was trying to avoid his gaze. He knew the effect he had on her and it made him proud to know that no one else can make her feel so shy like the way he did.

Bryce held her chin and brought her face to meet his "Don't try to look away from me Cara. I love it when you look at me."

Hot!

Hera was slowly beginning to feel the heat pull up inside her. Was it what he said or how he said it? She couldn't tell but all she knew was that something was definitely going wrong inside of her but she couldn't differentiate if it was right or wrong. What is this ache that was suddenly brewing inside of her?

Hera played with the package in her hands nervously as she tried to maintain and match his piercing gaze.

"I'm not trying to l-look away." She stuttered. "I just want you to get dressed so that we can eat the donuts." She rambled, the words came out faster than intended.

Bryce smiled at her innocence. How was he developing a hard on whereas all she could think of was eating donuts? If he had the opportunity to choose, he'd rather eat her as food for dinner and breakfast instead of the fucking damn donuts.

"Don't you want to know what I'd like to eat instead?"

Hera swallowed. Why was he suddenly speaking in parables? He was the one who had insisted that they ate the donuts together. Why on earth would he ask her something like this? Why was she always in a tight spot when it came to him.

"Are you no longer hungry for the donuts?" She counters his question. Her eyes pinned on his in ardent confusion.

He shook his head negatively "I don't think I am anymore Cara."