Judas kiss

Chapter 30 -- The only beautiful maid.



Chapter 30 -- The only beautiful maid.

"He probably forgot-" Mila stuttered as she cried. "I can't believe I let him touch me." She said sobbed.

"Let it all out." Della said softly understanding that her friend needed to rant out everything that had just

happened.

"Della he-he-he hurt me !" She paused her cheeks were already puffy from having cried a river for

Alfredo. "He just took my virginity without my consent, i hate him."

"But you like the way he held you these past couple of days ?" Della aforementioned.

"THAT WAS BEFORE I KNEW I WAS SLEEPING WITH THE DEVIL, JESUS CHRIST !" Mila cursed. "I

don't know how many times I have showered, i still feel him all over my skin, i hate it Della, i hate it so

much." She said closing her eyes wanting to calm herself down.

"He won't stop looking for you ?" Della added.

"I don't know what he wants from me, goodness gracious !!" She held the bridge of her nose trying to

calm down. "He is a criminal just like his father."

"You need to find closure Mila and that means you need to talk to him. Yes, it's been years but you

simply ignored it. You slept around and tried to forget about it but you just haven't dealt with it." She

paused. "That's why it still hurts."

"Don't say that ! I thought you were my friend Adela.." She said shaking her head slowly.

"I'm just being honest. You need to tell Alfredo about the child you both made. You need to tell him

about everything, you have been meaning to get off your chest-"

"I don't have anything to say to him." She said dramatically wiping the tears on her cheeks, a frown on

her lips.

"Remember when you told me that the rest of the nights were different from the first night. He told you

he was scared and he had never done this before. He promised he wouldn't hurt you the way-"

"Stop stop stop just stop." Mila said shaking her head furiously.

"Okay, fine." Della said giving her a small smile while raising her hands defensively.

"Did he say anything to you ?" Mila asked softly. The she suddenly remembered.

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"Hi?Uhm?Adela?right??" Alfredo said nervously,?Felipé?was right behind?him?like?Alfredo's?shadow.

Alfredo looked like a mess, he looked like he was coming from the gym. They stood in the middle of the

hotel corridor near the elevator.

"Yes, Mr. Molinero is there?anything?I?may help you with ?" Della said professionally.

"Mila?hasn't?been coming to work for a?few?days now and?I?had ordered that she is the only maid?I?

wanted?in my suite." He?almost?yelled but?lowered?his voice when people exited from the elevator.

He gave them a small smile as they passed.

"Your suite will not be cleaned then-"?Adela?said.

"I?don't?care just make sure she comes back." He said barbarously.

"I'm?not the manager, so please lay a complaint at the reception and your request will be dealt with."

Della said in the very same tone.

"Look?Uhm?Adela, i?know?you are her friend and honestly?I?just?want to know?how she?is doing-"

Alfredo said letting his?arrogant?Facade?down.?Felipé?rolled his eyes, he knew?everything.?Coming

to?New York was a bad endeavor. He was there the night of?Alfredo's?birthday, he stood not so far

from the scene. The day at the club Savanah he?recognized?Mila as the girl his boss had slept with a

18. He tried his best to bring as many girls to?dance?around the Mafia Prince but it was all to a?lost?

cause because?Alfredo?saw her and?couldn't?keep his eyes off her. He knew Mila was going to break

his heart, he just?didn't?know how to tell Alfredo that Mila was the?girl?who had been?haunting his?

dreams all those years. It?wasn't?his?story to?tell but if Alfredo continued acting like a headless

chicken then he intended to tell him.

"She is doing okay, she just needs space." Adela said feeling pity for him.

The elevator suddenly dinged open revealing a man who?has?been giving her an orgasm every?night?

in her dreams.?He?looked devilishly handsome, she?felt?her knees become weak. She?thought?

about?him?pushing her against the wall as he?almost?choked her... she sensed?danger?from him but

she loved it. Their eyes immediately found each other and her cheeks flushed?crimson?red.

"Spencer ?" Alfredo greeted.

"It?doesn't?look like a good?morning to?you ?" Spencer replied?referring?to his appearance.?Adela's?

eyes were on his lips the way they opened and closed as his tongue?licked?the bottom lip.

"There is always?light?at the end of the tunnel."?Alfredo?sighed as he gave a pat on the shoulder to

Spencer before walking away with?Felipé?on his tail. Leaving Spencer and Adela alone. Della?

suddenly?felt conscious, did he even remember her ? she thought. Did she look okay ? he looked like

he had just walked out of a Gucci runway with that armani suit that held every bicep contouring every

muscle on his body.

"I thought we would?meet?again but definitely not here."?Spencer?said smoothly backing her up next

the wall. The were so close her chest was pressed onto his rigid chest. Her nipples?immediately

became?hard, she felt beyond wet.

"I?thought?you went?back?to Los Angeles." She almost?hiccupped?at how close they were. He?

didn't?waste?any time?locking lips with her, she immediately responded. Adela had been thinking

about this kiss throughout the week. She had to pinch herself to make sure she?wasn't?dreaming or

hallucinating. His lips tasted like mint and cinnamon, she let his tongue explore her mouth as his hand

softly went?up?her dress, she flinched not expecting his rough big hand to be trailing her thighs.

The elevator dinged open then they?instantly?separated like?nothing?had been happening. She

blushed softly looking at the grey carpet in the corridor and the white wall. Spencer had his hands in his

pocket as he smiled?at the?guests who seemed to be checking him out as they passed.

"Here."?He?said?huskily rubbing the?bottom?of?his?lips?with his thumb. She?looked?at the card he

was holding out for her an gave him a questioning look.

"My number, i want to take you out on a?proper?date." Her stomach was doing somersaults, she never

thought she would say yes to a?date?in a million years. She always turned?everyone?down. She took

the card, written Spencer Hurst. The number printed was an office number but there was blue ink right

below where he had written his cell.

"I think you should call me." She smirked grabbing a pen from her pocket, softly laying the card on his

hard chest, she scribbled down her number then?handed?the card back to him.

"Very well." Spencer grinned?pulling her?back onto his chest as he was about to slam his lips onto

hers they were interrupted.

"Room dirty again.?Glass?fall.?Wine finished-" Spencer?sighed?as he?looked?up to see?Féng?Shen

in his white gown and wet hair along side his?best?friend?Hoashi Kakichi.

"I will be right there." Adela gave them a?tight smile.

"These?Chinese?dudes?have been giving me crap ever since they?arrived." Della said through?

gritted?teeth?at Spencer who let out a chuckle. They?were?interrupted once?again?by the?intercom.

"Adela McCarthy, Adela McCarthy please attend to royal?Suite?106D,?Thank you."

She sighed. "That?must?be the Italian dude?Lucio?or the Portuguese dude Nicholas?whatever-" She

sighed.

"You must be pretty good at your job, so many?requests?huh ?" Spencer smirked. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

"Honestly?I?can't?help but hate?tourists, it was the Russian dude now this-"?She?sighed. Spencer

immediately knew the?Russian?dude was Nikita Shatov.

"Don't?mind them,?just?ignore. You can always come to my room and?forget?you have a job while we

play monopoly." He said gazing into her eyes.

"That's?doesn't?sound like a bad idea."?She?blushed, she?didn't?want to play monopoly she?wanted?

him to fuck her while chocking her or maybe Mila was right she needed to buy a?dildo before?this?

sexual?frustration goes?too far. It was as if Andre had activated it all when he fingered her?making

her?remember the joy of reaching a?climax.

"Adela McCarthy, Adela McCarthy please?attend to?room 233C."

"It's?as if?I'm?the?only?maid in this hotel."?She?blushed.

"The only beautiful maid in this hotel." He stroked her cheek softly kissing her forehead before?

walking?away. She?blushed, her?skin suddenly?had?goosebumps.?

-

"He was just looking for you to make sure you are okay." Della said to her concerned friend. It seemed

she had zoned out.

"Are you day dreaming about a certain someone ?" Mila suddenly asked.

"God no Mila." Della shook her head as they both laughed.


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