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~♡~(When she discovered trouble)~♡~

Scarlett's POV

Everytime I wake up I tell myself maybe today I'll be rewarded with the best orgasm of my life. But of course today wasn't going to be one of those days.

Pulling my hair to the other side of my neck my eyes fell down to my husbands arms. I crossed my legs while tugging against the edges of my black laced gown.

Trying to force back my usual strong morning arousal hoping maybe today he will notice. A frustrating and viciously seductive war in which I never seemed to win. His jawline moved around in place while he chewed down a slice of bacon. My nipples hardened at the simple sight of action. The most normal things he does could send me flying straight over the edge.

Leaning my elbow on the table I parted my legs so that I could cup my sex, my mouth dropped as lust swam through me. It's been days since hes touched or even looked at me and everyday it just makes me want him more and more.

He pulled out his phone to go through some emails. He always did the same old daily routine wake up, get dressed have breakfast and check his emails. To the point by now it became predictable for me.

Playing with my clit I subsided a moan that escaped my lips masking it by clearing my throat.

"You alright?" He asked without looking up.

"Um yeah, when will you be back from your trip?" I asked forcing myself to sit up straight. I picked up my glass of orange juice for a sip while I admired my husbands handsome features. Growing hotter and hotter at his very being.

"Two months," He replied continuing to look through his phone. I nearly choked on my orange juice from the two disastrous words.

"Two...two months?"

He nodded while slicing his omelet in half, then used his fork to in take a bite. As he chewed his face formed a stale expression mixed with distaste.

"Babe does this trip really take that long?" I wined sadly. Instead he just continued to chew in disgust.

"What's wrong?" I asked lowering my glass in confusion.

"Nothing," He replied using his cloth to wipe his mouth. "I've been meaning to tell you that I hired a new servant." He replied finally looking up to acknowledge me.

"Well what's wrong with the one we already have he's been here for over 3 years?" I asked.

"I know Scar but he's way too old and can't even make us meals right anymore. This omelet is to salty and the damn bacon taste like bricks." He replied sliding his plate away.

"Mr.Benson," He yelled. Soon in came our sweet and caring sixty year old servant which we've had for years now. He stood in place while practically shaking in his freshly cleaned loafers. I smiled at him but my smile faded when I noticed David's harsh tone.

"This is your last and final day here pack your things I will be taking you home on my way to work." David spoke taking down some water.

"But sir I-" David gave him one stern look telling that he wasn't in any argumentative manner.

"Of course sir I'll get my stuff." He replied walking off.

I shot David an annoyed look while I spoke. "Was that really necessary?"

"Scar...don't," He spoke sternly an stood up storming off towards the kithen.

Chasing after him I replied. "We don't have to to get rid of him we can just get another servant for more help."

He then fixed me up an annoyed glare and sighed. "You know I hate it when you go against me Scarlett." Taken back by his words I spoke without thinking.

"What's up with you, why are you always in such a bad mood?" I asked crossing my arms.

He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. "We've talked about this you know how hectic work gets for me." He replied then took out a coffee mug that I got him for Christmas.

My heart smiled from the single act then I went back to being upset. "What I know is that I am your wife, you should be able to at least talk to me David."

"Look I know what and who is best for my house, I don't need your help when it comes to business." He replied poring coffe into the mug.

Not wanting to argue on his last day here I just agreed. "Alright fine I'm sorry, your way is fine." I pouted looking elsewhere.

Placing a finger on my chin he lifted my head up to his while I kept my eyes away from his brown ones.

"Hey," He spoke lightly forcing me to give in and look at him.

"You know I care about you, I just want you to be comfortable here while I'm gone that's all." He replied giving me a small peck on the lips but I wanted way more then just that.

"Well don't you at least have a few more minutes?" I asked with a sad tone placing a hand on his chest. Brushing my fingers against his exposed skin in his dress shirt. He took a sip of his coffee and placed it down to push me up against the counter.

His eyes roamed around my body hungrily finally noticing the lace gown I was wearing for him.

"This new?" He asked playing with the strap.

I had worn this a couple times just he's always so busy with company file work, he never noticed. Nodding anyways my mouth parted while I impatiently waited for his next move.

Even though inside I was screaming for him to just take me right here.

My heart raced as he leaned down slowly and placed a soft peck on my cheek.

He pulled back and smiled. "I like it."

I nearly died when he turned around to grab his coffee and his jacket leaving me literally on the egde. I stood there swelling with all kinds of anger while watching him as he took down the last few sips of his coffee. Then slid on his navy blue jacket an buttoned up his dress shirt.

His eyes met mine with zero emotion while as spoke. "I will call you when I land." He stopped to take a look at his watch. "Oh and that new servant should be here this afternoon." I followed as he walked out towards the front to grab his briefcase along with his luggage.

"I love you," I smiled sadly. He stopped and walked back to me pulling me in for a warming kiss. I moaned softly against his lips as they moved along with mine. I gave him all the right signals of me wanting more but he caught none of them. My heart fell once again as he pulled away to open the door. I noticed our old servant outside looking like a lost puppy.

"I'll see you soon," He smiled walking away.

. . .


Book in one hand I flipped through pages with my thumb while my other hand held up my coffee. Rain drops tapped against the windows while I had been reading one of my personal favorites. Chasing Red by Isabelle Ronin.

Everytime I read this book I wish I could have a guy like Caleb, he's always focused on Red's happiness. I envy Red in every way possible, although my husband has the good looks he lacks in other areas. He's always so buried into his work that he barley even notices me anymore. I've tried everything possible to try and grab his attention and yet he just walks right past me.

Closing the book I sighed in frustration while holding it to my chest. Right when I was about to take another sip the doorbell rings. Placing my book and coffee down I stood up and closed my robe tying it around me.

"Hello?" I asked nervously.

A deep and manly voice yelled back. "It's Neil,"

"Neil...I don't know a Neil." I replied back in suspicion.

"The new servant ma'am?"

Slowly pulling the door open I was greeted with a very tall guy in a wet T-shirt. His eyes squinted down at my small figure while water dripped down from his brown chiseled hair.

He had baby blue eyes that you could literally swim in if you stared to long. With the face of Ian Somerhalder and the height and body of Nick Bateman. I swallowed hard and my mouth parted while my head tilted side ways as I viewed his exposed and ripped torso under the wet T-shirt. My eyes began to lower until I mentally slapped myself.

What on earth was I doing sexualy gawking at this man that I barley even knew. Sweet lord he has the looks like my husband but worse, it was a look that could literally kill me in every way possible. Without thinking I quickly slammed the door in his face and laid my back against it, practically panting like I had ran fifty miles.

I heard him mumble something that sounded alot like. "Uh okay." Then after that I heard nothing but the sound of rain and thunder behind me.

When David said he was getting a servant I knew it wouldn't be a old man but jesus. This man looked like he could strip any women with one simple look.

Come on this is childish you can't just leave him hanging out in the rain. You are a grown and responsible married women who loves your husband. You know how to conduct yourself around another handsome man.

"Stop being such a coward." I spoke aloud. Taking in two deep breath's I slowly opened the door only to notice that he wasn't anywhere in sight.

"H-Hello!" I yelled.

Stepping outside into the rain I yelled out his name. "Neil hello!?"

Stepping out further I saw him walking while holding his arm arms practically shivering.

"Hey!" I yelled again causing him to turn around.

"No its fine I think I got the wrong place I'll just go." He replied.

"No," I shook my head embarrassed. "It's the right one I'm sorry, come on!" I gestured for him to follow me, soon enough he began running back inside with me.

When we both got inside he took off his shoes and socks still rubbing his arms.

"Come on I'll get you some clothes so that you can take a shower." He nodded while his eyes occasionally dropped down to my robe a few times.

When we made our way upstairs I entered David and I's room since he practically has a whole closet full of clothes he never wore. I picked out a black short sleeve shirt and black pj's and handed it to him. He stood still for a while waiting for me to direct him towards the bathroom but I grew annoyed with the way he's been looking at me.

"What is it?" I asked shaking my head.

"I think you might need something too." He replied continuing to look down without any shame at all.

Slowly looking down I noticed my hardened nipples peeking through my robe. Along with my tight black laced gown that wasn't keeping anything to the imagination.

Quickly covering myself while my face turned a very, very bright red I shot him a glare.

"How long have you been looking?"

"Since I first walked in," He replied blankly while taking another long glance. My head began to spin with all kinds of crazy and inappropriate things while I also grew angry.

"Stop that!" I hissed pushing against his chest but before I could move my hand away he caught it slamming me into him. My eyes widened in shock while my mouth parted.

He kept his eyes leveled with mine while I breathed out heavily. My eyes searched his in confusion while a wave full of lust practically threw me over the roof.

"Neil l-let me go." I wined tugging my arm away.

"You're very," He moved in. "Very." He continued closer while I nervously backed up finally meeting ends with the wall. "Very." He lowered down to my panting and wanting lips. "Beautiful." Before his soft pink ones could connect with mine I pushed him off. Confused as to why my whole body had been vibrating.

"What are you doing?" I asked in confusion.

"What I can't compliment you?" He asked relectently.

Was he even serious?

Gulping hard I replied. "No you can't I'm married." Continuing to cover my lady parts.

Neil's face fell while he spoke in a deep tone. "I know, my apologies won't happen again."

I stood there for about two minutes giving him a look of confusion until I finally remembered why we came in here.

"Come on so you can take your shower." I replied walking out the room.

I directed him towards one of the guest rooms that had a bathroom in it. While he showered I quickly ran into my room to change into something more presentable. Such as one of David's hoodies and a pair of my silk shorts and knee high black socks. Pinning my hair up and out the way I made my way back downstairs to clean up a bit.

This guy is going to be a handful looking at me and grabbing me up like some kind of tastey treat yet doesn't even know my name.

"Shouldn't I be doing that?" A deep voice came from behind causing me to jump.

"Jesus." I replied turning around while holding onto my chest. Their stood a clean and thankfully dry Neil towering over me.

"I didn't scare you that bad did I?" He chuckled showing all of his perfect sparkling whites.

"Sit we need to have a talk." I replied.

Sitting down he spread his legs while rubbing his hands against his thick thighs. Clearing my throat I reverted my gaze and sat down crossing my arms.

"My name is Scarlett and my husbands name is David." He continued to give me a blank stare.

"Your duties around here are simple as follows, you will clean and cook. I've already showed you your room so here is what you will wear." I replied handing him a white dress shirt, a bow tie, black slacks and loafers.

"I'm not wearing that," He replied.

"Why not?" I asked in confusion.

"Because I prefer to work naked."

My body hitched as I grabbed a hold of my sweater trying to block the dirty veiw out of my head. The more I tried the more I failed miserably.

Neil chuckled playfully pulling me from my current dirty thoughts. He grabbed the clothes with one hand and stood up. "Goodnight pêche,"

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