True Love
(Book 3) – Chapter 109

Maya cleaned the last dish she had soiled, leaving the kitchen spotless. Although Jean had told her that in the mornings a lady came to clean up, she preferred to do it. It was bad enough to be a burden to her friend and that Frenchman, like being lazy in the house.

She was all alone, Adrien had just left when Zoé had gone with Jean. For a moment she thought she was going to stay, but she hadn’t. It was nice, though, that she had given him the gift of her life. It was nice of him to give her all those clothes, though. She felt indebted to him, but that he had offered to buy her everything himself.

Suddenly the door to the flat was opened, startling the brunette to death. As she turned around she noticed the blond’s presence.

-Oh, God! You scared the hell out of me.

-I’m so sorry.

-Your brother isn’t here yet.

-I know that… I didn’t come to see him. I came to see you.

The brunette’s heart was making a party inside her, as if she had been given permission to do such a thing.

-Me? she asked with disdain.

-Of course! He smiles, walking towards her. -I’ve come for something very important.

-What is it? Naïve without moving from the spot.

Adrien approached her and then took her by the h**s to k**s her lips passionately.

The two melted into a k**s that quickly became urgent and needy. Adrien lifted Maya by the waist and sat her down on the kitchen island. He reached between her legs as he slowly slid his hands down her blouse.

Adrien heard her m**n as he crowned one of her breasts above her bra… without thinking too much he released the clasp freeing them. After that he pulled up her blouse so he could have better access to them.

As soon as he had them in front of him, he put one in his mouth… with his hands he began to undo the buttons of her jeans. And little by little he pulled them down. He did the same with hers, and like a couple of high school kids, they joined their bodies into one.

The blond penetrated Maya in a single thrust, grateful for her height and that the kitchen island wasn’t so tall. He had his girl right where he wanted her. Rushing in and out of her, as if they didn’t have time to spare….

-Adrien! she gasped, clutching his shoulders.

-What? He answered, panting as she did.

The brunette kissed him on the lips and he let go. They didn’t have time to talk, not when Adrien was accelerating his thrusts. It didn’t take long for the blond to hear his girl m**n louder, indicating that she was having an o****m.

These little m***s of passion prompted him to cum as well, as he felt the sensation lower as he withdrew his c**k from her to thrust into Maya’s belly.

-I’m sorry, I forgot my condoms. She smiles guiltily.

-It’s okay. The brunette responds embarrassed.

-Come to my house Maya, spend the night with me. She asks in a hoarse voice.

-But, and Zoé… I can’t… if I leave her… Ahs! She’ll kill me.

-She’s a big girl, she’ll know how to take care of herself.

The brunette was getting dressed, and he was doing the same… and just at that moment a couple of characters entered the house in a battle of words.

-I won’t stay at your father’s house, not for all the money in the world. You’re crazy if you think I’ll accept.

-You will! Whether you like it or not. You made a deal with me. shouts the blond.

-As far as I remember I haven’t signed shit with you, so don’t come here and tell me anything.

Then the couple ran into Adrien and Maya in the kitchen… and that’s when they stopped yelling.

-Friend! He says with surprise.

-Everything all right? asks the brunette.

-No.

-What happened Jean? Adrien asks.

-Dad, he’s been fussy… he’s asked Zoé to stay at his place for a few days. He wants to make sure that we really like and love each other.

-I told you so.

-I told him so too, and I’m not going to agree to any of it. -I told him so too.

-And what more do you want? He’s let your friend go with us. I don’t even know why we’re discussing this. It’s ridiculous, we’ll just go. I’ll teach the old man a lesson.

-You only think about yourself, what about me?

Jean itches the bridge of his nose, he was fed up with that argument. First his dad and now Zoé… f**k it!

-Zoé, I’ve made up my mind… we’ll go to the old man’s house in the morning and that’s the end of it. Both of you get your things ready.

-Jean! Jean! she says to him as she sees him go. -You can’t do things your own way, I have a say in this too! She shouts at him.

-I’ll go talk to him. Adrien says, giving Maya a look.

The brothers go into a small office in the flat, leaving the friends alone in the kitchen.

-Damn it! exclaims the annoyed brunette.

-Let’s go to the bedroom, where you’ll tell me everything that happened.

-Yes.

Adrien enters his brother’s office to replace him sitting on the sofa with a drink in his hand. He enters silently and goes straight to the mini bar to pour himself a drink too, since they had ruined his plans to take that brunette to bed with him for the night.

-You’re very impulsive Jean.

-Don’t defend her, you’re my brother.

-I’m not, but you must moderate the way you treat her.

-Today she’s really messed up, she’s tripped over Susanna and she’s thrown the tray on the floor. Zoé bent down to help her. Can you believe it? Dad saw the whole thing, you can’t imagine the look on his face.

-And what did the old man tell you?

-He doesn’t like Zoé, because of what she did. She didn’t make a good impression on him, so now he wants me to move into his damn house just so he knows I’m not lying to him.

-Well, you know how the old man is. You’d expect him to do something like that.

-That complicates things.

At the same time in the girls’ room…

-What did you do what? asked the brunette in astonishment.

-It was an accident, I was afraid that because of me the girl would throw everything on the floor. So I helped her.

-Zoé, in front of the old man. You’re crazy! Even I know I should do something like that. Just look at how these guys live… so much luxury everywhere, it’s more than obvious.

-My nerves got the better of me, you should have seen the look on Jean’s face.

The brunette lay back on the bed sighing… she had been a complete disaster in that first impression. Maybe she wasn’t ready to take that step with Jean, they were so different.

-Maya, I don’t think I’m ready to take this step. That man is really mean, if you’d seen him. He looks at you with those eyes that look like he’s searching your soul.

-Just like the children!

-Yes.

-But you already made a deal with Jean, all those clothes he bought you. And besides, we didn’t go to the bar today. Let’s say goodbye.

-I know! -I know! I don’t want to go back either.

-Neither do I.

Maya lay down next to her, both staring at the white ceiling, wondering what they could do. Just then the door opened, startling them.

It was Jean…

-Prepare your things, I’ll drop them off at my father’s house in the morning. Then I will go to work.

-Jean…” says Zoé standing up.

-Zoé, please. I already introduced you to my father, I’m not going to take him to another woman.

-I’m sorry about what happened with the girl from the toilet.

-It’s all right! He answers seriously.

He closes the door, leaving the brunette standing in the middle of the room…

In the morning the girls had got up very early, to finalise the last details. The girls packed everything they had bought, leaving their real clothes behind.

They left the bedroom with their suitcases, and in the kitchen the brothers were waiting for them, dressed in suits from head to toe. They drank coffee and chatted.

-We’re ready.

-Very well. Then let’s go.

A few minutes later the brothers unloaded the friends’ suitcases and carried them into the house where Antonie was waiting for them with a smile on his lips.

-Oh! Here they are… it’s good to see you Zoé.

-Good morning Mr. Dubois, this is my friend Maya Weber.

-Welcome to my home, Miss.

-Thank you, Mr Dubois. -Thank you, Mr Dubois.

-Come in, come in… -Susana will show you to your room. Leave your things there, the staff will set everything up.

-That’s all right. -Okay. They said in unison.

The girls obeyed, to follow the young maid. Leaving the brothers with their father downstairs.

-We shall see what this woman you have chosen is like, son.

-Father, I ask you to stay out of this. I’ve agreed to your damned whims. But whether you like it or not, I’ll marry her.

-When will the wedding take place? -When?

-A month from now. -No!

-No! -It’s a week from today.

-Of course not.

-It’ll be as I say.

-Good! He replies with annoyance. -If that’s what you want, it’s fine with me. The blond smiles.

-We should go now, we have a meeting in an hour. Adrien tells him.

I’ll expect you in the evening. The old man stands in the middle of the room with a smile on his lips.