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But You’re My Maid novel Chapter 24

Kandy's POV

I fell back in my bed just having a long day at classes today, no messages or calls for Jordan which was oddly strange even though we aren't on talking level right now he would have called already he always doesn't when we aren't talking so I need to know what is going on with him.

"Hey Ally, I'm going by Jordan. He hasn't called me all day."

"Okay, I'll invite Liam over. We haven't had sex all week."She said and I narrowed my eyebrows I didn't need to know that.

"Okay."I laughed.

I walked to the bus stop reading the book I had carried with me in my hand to read, when the bus pulled up I hopped on sitting down, looking around to see a lady shouting at her child, a man reading a newspaper, and the poor man asking for something to eat. When my stop finally came and I got off. Walking to Jordan's house. I knocked on the door but no answer.

"Jordan opened up."I knocked harder.

But I still didn't get an answer and the neighbors looked at me like I had gone crazy so I got the spear key from under the mat to go in the kitchen to see no one was in there then walking upstairs to see that he wasn't there but his phone was.

I walked by his bed sitting down trying to figure out where he could be and he forgot his phone when his phone started vibrating out of control. I'm not going to be that girlfriend that checks her boyfriend's phone and rants in my head. Until it started vibrating uncontrollably so I picked it up and it was some text from a girl named Freta.

"Baby I know you there answer me"

"I know you miss me."

"call me baby."

"I could show you a good time."

"Come over."

I clicked on the picture to see it was that blonde bitch at the party, the still bitch that he said he didn't know but still was engaged to her after his divorce. Wait! He wouldn't. I don't believe he would cheat. I mean we fought but that doesn't mean he would go back into her arms. Right?

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It was 3 a.m I was sitting in the living room with a cup of tea in my hand, waiting on Jordan. That's right he still wasn't home from 4 p.m. No calls no nothing. He got me fucked up if you could tell me. My anger was building up to higher each time the clock ticks., when the door opened and Jordan walked in, I threw my cup of tea at him missing and hitting the wall.

He looked at the cup that was an inch from hitting him.

"You bastard you slept with that bitch."I yelled at him.

"I did not sleep with no one."He growled.

"Lair you have been out for hours. And there are texts in your phone from that bitch." I yelled at him.

I gripped on the tie preparing myself for what he would do. For a while, I didn't feel anything and I relaxed but that's when I felt it.

Smack!

He slapped my ass making me wince and mumble a moan with the tie in my mouth. I gasped when I received the next one again lifting my hips a bit that I was on my knee. By the time he was finished, I knew my ass was red and swell. I could also feel my wetness dripping down my leg. Was this what I wanted, why did I provoke him?

"Looks like someone likes getting spank."He said, rubbing my clit as I buck my hips to his fingers.

He pulled me up so I was fully on my knees, his fingers going down my back making me shiver when I felt his dick tip collecting all my juices he pulled my hair back.

"The only place this dick will ever be is in this tunnel." He said through clenched teeth and thrust into me roughly. I threw my head forward moaning. Oh, fuck this felt good.

He smacks my hips going faster as I threw my hips back to meet him thrust for thrust when I finally felt this feeling building up in my stomach as I clapped down on his dick riding out my orgasm as he pulled my hair back sucking on my neck groaning.

But he was still going at it, going harder and faster than before I could tell that he was about to reach his climax when he loosed my hand and pulled them behind my back using one hand and the next gripping onto my hips hard.

"Oh fuck baby your so tight. Cum for me." He growled out smacking my ass fucking me harder his thrust getting sloppier as I clamp down on his feeling my second orgasm approaching he hovered over me shooting loads and loads of his cum into me as he held on my waist.

He untied my mouth and legs pulling me on top of him as he kissed my forehead and we slept in each other's warmth.

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