His Personal maid Episode 9

🌹His personal maid 💄

By fety grace

💋 (in love again) 💋

Episode 9

**Edited

❤️Laura’s pov ❤️

“You seriously need to stop this!!” Cynthia yelled as I continued smashing down all my stuffs!

“What do you mean calm down? When Dawson pushed me outta his house like some piece of trash and don’t even the point but he did it all because of her stupid peak of his maid.” I cried out my anger while Cynthia unsealed another pack of cigarette.

Actually Cynthia my kid sister is a gangster.

“Well if I were you, I will act fast instead of dying to have him back underground, do it the open Laura and stop this rubbish..” she said before walking out.

But that didn’t stop me.

I drove crazily all the way to meet Morticia who must have already been waiting for me.

“Hey Laura what’s up did you get crushed by a truck load of hot coals?” He teased as he was sitting on his bed.

I seriously don’t have time for his useless jokes.

“Don’t start!” I placed my hands on my waste angrily and he chuckled.

He stood up and offered me a drink and some piece of cigarettes as usual.

“Seriously, Morticia I think we need a change of plan, trying to get Dawson jealous isn’t working at all, I mean his girlfriend have been dead for so long and still he can’t just let go, Kim is still all he is thinking of and our fake relationsh¡p isn’t affecting him one bit.” I said angrily.

Morticia drove his fingers in his hair and puffed out cigarette,

“So what can I do for you my princess?” He said sarcastically.

“Weakness! Let’s use his weakness you should act as a cool guy. make him your friend again, like he’s your brother just try and make peace with him just so we can dupe him again… the way you did before..” I said staring into Morticia’s eyes.

“Do you really think that will be easy?? I was able to snitch on him that one time cause i use his weakness and now that we parted the possibility of us being able to get back again it’s a probability” he stood up but I wrapped my arms around his waste from behind.

“Pls help me, just try and I promise to be a loyal bitch to you, I want him to love me again the way he did before that idiot Kim came in the way..” i said and he wanted to pull away but I pushed him to the bed.

I laid on top him and crashed my l-ips with his, he reciprocated.

“I love you 💕 Morticia!” I tried saying sweet mouthing him and we went for the real deal.

Of course he can’t resist s*x, I strip before him and he gripped my waste turning me over.

“Anything for you bitch!” He said lustingfully as he spanks my ass!

**Unedited***

😘Carla’s pov: 😘

I woke up late as usual again and I jumped outta bed.

God I’m so dead!

I wanted to go out when I saw Dawson standing at the door with his pijamas.

Staring keenly at me.

I felt butterflies in my stomachs at the cold looks he’s giving me.

“Good morning.” I greeted and he smirked.

He placed his hand on my shoulders making me twirled to face the wall.

“I guess you don’t know the use of that?” He pointed to the wall clock, I wasn’t even paying attention but his hands that was wrapped around my shoulder.

“I’m really sorry for getting up late!” He chuckled and walked up to my front.

“I guess you don’t know the use of this too..” He brought out his gun showing it to me.

“You see I hate it when I keep repeating myself time and over again, don’t make me use this on you!” He said angrily placing the gun back at his pocket.

Does he uses that on people? Or he just use it to create fear in people’s mind just like he’s adoring to me now!

He walked and ask me to follow him which I did, he got to a room, he ask me to Waite behind which I did.

He later came out clad in his p-nties and sneakers at his feet.

“Take this” He said handling me a bag. “Go I’m there and wear whatever you see in,side that bag!”

I went down to the rooom he pointed to, when I got there, it was same outfit he was putting on.

He is tryna enrol me in a gym? Anyway I just put on the outfit and then came to meet him waiting, he gave me yet another backpack, this one was so heavy!

“Here! I’ll go on my morning jogging down the lane while you trail behind, if you like keep slacking back!” He ordered and started walking off before I could say a word.

“Please let’s rest here I’m tired!” I said almost in tears, p-nting like a guinea pig as I trailed behind Dawson who had been jogging for the ninth round.

“And Who said you will decide when I have to quit this, I’m not an inch close to the finish line..” he kept on hopping tirelessly.

I’m really so weak and tired, I think I might collapse with these stuffs I’m carrying!

I kept my mouth shut and jog behind I was so weak that I didn’t know when I stimbled my leg 🦵 on something and was about falling down when I landed on someone’s arms.

“Will you not be clumsy??” Dawson said breathlessly staring into my eyes as he took me in a bridal style.

He stood me up and this time he had already stopped jogging, he walked up to a fig tree while I dragged my slef behind.

Yes I sustained a cut on my feet.

“Hand me the backpack!” He exhaled looking tired and he sat down.

I gave him the backpack 🎒 and he opened it, he brought a can water and some foodstuffs.

He gulped some down.

“Do you plan on standing there like an half crazy dummy?” He said and I sat down beside him.

We stayed quiet for a long while as I was getting discomforted from the awkward silence.

He brought out some snacks and started eating up while I just swallowed my saliva I was as thirsty as hell.

But how can I ask him now?

“do you care for?” He broke into my thoughts handling me the water as my eyes popped out Justin’s looking at him.

“Okay seems like you are full stand up and trail behind while I go for the last round..” he kept the water back and I wanted to voice out how tasty I’m but he was already jogging 🏃‍♀️.

Oh god I’m just dead!

I started jogging weakly, my sight was blur and I almost bumped into a car which halted before me.

I stood as I saw a boy walked down the car.

Morticia??

“Carla are you alright??” He rushes up to me as I was tryna hold my balance.

“Morticia!!” I scre-med as I couldn’t contain how I excited I was for seeing him, is it because of his charms??

Gosh he looks so attractive.

“C’mon What are you doing out here?” He said with a while looking around, oh!

Dawson was already far off.

“I’m actually here with Dawson, he’s on a voga while I helped with this stuffs!”

“That’s too bad of Dawson to stress such a damsel like you in this scourging whether I’ve always know he don’t have a heart!!” He said angrily rolling his balls but I didn’t say anything rather than staring.

After some couple of time, I saw dawson walking towards my direction, I’m the only one who can see him cause Morticia is backing him.

Gosh I was so lost, what will I tel Dawson now, I was shaking nervously!

“Carla What kept you behind?” He said as he walked towards us then Morticia turned to face him.

“Hi bro!” He saluted with a smile, isn’t he the same person angry a while ago?

Dawson only scoffed and turned to me.

“And I thought you were running along not knowing that you were here flirting!”

“What!! You got the wrong, I was obviously tired and accidentally I bumped into Your brother”

“Let’s go! I’m done for today!” He said acting as tho he never saw Morticia or something.

“Dawson just pls give me a seconds of your time and here me out” Morticia said to dawson who had turned his back already to leave.

“I was actually on my way to see you cause there’s something important we need to talk about okay but before that we need to make up first, don’t you get tired of keeping malice!” Morticia Asked dawson Who was back facing him but Dawson kept quiet!

“C’mon don’t give me the silent treatment okay, we are suppose to talk this up manly so do you have any plans for those evenings maybe we can meet up!”

“Keep whatever you want to say to yourself, morticia I’m not interested..” he said and wanted to leave.

“Pls dawson I’m I didn’t plan on saying this out here but we really need to put head together and settle our disputes, like what happened to us both we use to be fund of each other, we were neve ike this dawson, can’t we go back to the same way? What happened to us..”

“Everything started with you Morticia so don’t even come here and act as a saint, a saint who keep on committing severe crimes and asking a million times for forgiveness just to get betrayed again. I’ve made of my mind Morticia, I don’t know you, to me you died along with Laura few months back and don’t you dare come closer to me or anyone nearest to me, not anyone of my househelp..” he yelled taking my hands and Morticia went his kneels immediately before him.

“Pls dawson I need my brother back, let’s be friends again!” He pleaded!

“I wonder why a folk will suddenly have a none forgiven heart?” I said under my breath.

“You don’t know anything so shut the f-ck up and don’t chop in::” Dawson suddenly yelled at me.

And my heart skipped, I never knew he heard that, he walked past Morticia who was still on his kneels and someone I feel so pity for Morticia, Whatver he did I can see how remorseful he is now.

This Dawson is such a pevert.

I look at Morticia and my eyes leaned at his fist which he clutched as if to pouch someone, when He notice me, He quickly stood up since Dawson was already on his way.

“I—I am sorry Carla you have to see that, I never really mean for this wh0le drama!” He said politely and quickly walked back to his car in a brisk.

TBC…