Day Five…
~~*****~~
Abigail waited for the right time before making a move. Twenty minutes had passed but the guard continued rocking the assistant cook's body on that table.
"Uhmm Ooh, Ooh, Aah Aaah~" her moans echoed inside the guard house as the man thrust in and out of her in a rough manner.
He had been affected by the aphrodisiac drug that he had lost control of himself. Both of them reached their climax already but the guard was still so hard and craving. He was up for another round.
The assistant cook was transferred to the small bed. This time even her upper clothes had been removed. Her back was now lying on the mattress and the guard parted her legs so wide, hooking her right leg at his shoulder.
"B-Babe… Ha... Ha… s-slow down," she said, trying to recover from the overwhelming orgasm.
Gnashing his teeth, he said to her, "I can't… I'm going to fuck you until you lose your voice from screaming my name."
The guard, boosted by the aphrodisiac drug, shoved his thing inside her entrance once again, penetrating her so deep and so fast.
The rocking of the bed and the slapping sound of their flesh matched with their moans and groans resounded in Abigail's phone.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Creak! Creak! Creak!
"Aaah, Aaah, Aaah~"
"Ooh, yeah~ Fuck~ so tight~ Uhm~"
When Abigail could no longer stand hearing their lewd noises, she grabbed her phone, took a set of woman's clothing, and dashed out of her room, leaving the mansion. She walked in large strides, approaching the guard house.
Bam!
She pushed the door open and swiftly entered. The couple was too immersed in their sexual activity that they failed to notice Abigail.
She closed the door behind her and made sure to lock it.
Click!
"Ooh, Ooh, Aaah, Aaah~ More," The assistant cook moaned in pleasure, asking for more.
Abigail shook her head helplessly. Then she traced her steps toward the bed. When she reached their spot, Abigail raised her hand and hit the guard at the back of his neck, thus knocking him down.
"Waaaah!" The assistant cook yelled in horror when the man collapsed on top of her body and she saw Abigail's presence.
Abigail just rolled her eyes skyward, before removing the guy from the top of the assistant cook's body. She just simply tossed him on the other side of the bed. Meanwhile, the woman immediately grabbed the blanket to cover her naked body.
"W-What are you doing here?" The assistant cook asked Abigail in her anxious and embarrassed tone.
"What else? Of course, catching you!" Abigail smirked at her. Then she threw the clothes to her. "Put these on. And we will talk."
Her lover already ruined her clothes so she couldn't wear them again. Fortunately, Abigail brought her a new set of clothes. But she wondered how she anticipated this. Did she know what was happening to us? But how?
"Is he fine?" The assistant cook asked Abigail, worried about the unconscious guard.
"Yes. He is. He is just sleeping," Abigail nonchalantly responded. She had to knock him down otherwise, this guy wouldn't stop until he finished another 10 rounds or more.
"What do you want from me?" The assistant cook directly confronted her. She was done putting her clothes on. She felt sore down her lady part but she didn't mind.
Abigail sneered at her and replied, "I will be honest with you. I recorded everything that happened here. I will post it on social media and show it to your Master Nathan if you will not do what I will say." She showed her the video that was recorded on her phone.
The assistant cook was rendered speechless. She fell into this woman's trap. She wanted to cry from embarrassment.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do? Please don't post this and show it to Master Nathan. I'm gonna lose my job," She asked her pleadingly.
"It's simple. I want you to confess with Nathan, telling him the truth tonight that Your chef just framed me and he never warned me about the peanuts."
"Okay, I will do that… but please… delete that scandal video!" she agreed, afraid that Abigail would spread the video on the internet.
"Good, talk to him once he comes back from work. I will accompany you to him. For now, fix yourself first."
*****
Meanwhile, Nathan had arrived home. He was welcomed by Butler Li. His eyes searched the house and a deep crease appeared on his forehead when he didn't see Abigail.
"Where are they?" he simply asked Butler Li, removing his coat and loosening his tie.
"Little young master is waiting for you upstairs," Butler Li answered him shortly, thinking that he was only searching for Ethan.
But Nathan remained in his spot, still wanting to know Abigail's whereabouts, "and her?"
"Oh, you are also looking for Miss Abi, Master?" Butler Li gave emphasis on his words, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
Nathan didn't say another word. He just stared at Butler Li with his sharp gaze. Why did he have to point out that he was looking for her?
Nathan wanted to ignore Butler Li and just headed straight to his study room when Butler Li spoke again.
"I saw Miss Abi going out. I think she went to the garden to take some fresh air and enjoy the starry nights."
Nathan, who was already approaching the stairs, halted on his steps when he heard that. He contemplated for a moment whether to go upstairs or to go to the garden.
He had been bothered all day by Aiden's words. Abigail had a crush on him… Abigail liked him… Abigail wanted to have a date with him.
He found it very ridiculous but he couldn't understand why he suddenly got bothered by all of this.
He wondered if he should confront her and reject her harshly. But she never told or confessed her feelings to him personally.
What if Aiden was just spouting some nonsense? Besides, based on their profiling and background investigation, Abigail was in a relationship with her childhood sweetheart.
"Master, do you want to see Miss Abi? I can call her for you," Butler Li's voice pulled Nathan back out of his deep thought.
"No need," Nathan responded. 'I can call her myself,' he added to his thoughts.
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