Hide And Peek

Anna set to her first day at work as a maid. With the help of Elizabeth, they had already dusted the rugs, vacuumed the living room areas and did the laundry. 

At almost midday, Anna grew tired and exhausted. She flopped down on a small stool by the poolside. 

Elizabeth had told her that she needs to remove the fallen leaves from the pool but Anna was not about to do that. 

Instead, she took her clothes off and got into the water in her underwear. She swam around and cooled herself off like nobody's business. 

The security guards were looking on, admiring her wits in the pool before them. 

"Anna!" Elizabeth called out to her as she busted through the main door entrance and went outside to the pool side. 

Anna stopped swimming around and got out the pool. 

"What the hell are you doing?" she asked Anna. 

"What does it look like I'm doing, I was having a swim."

"If you want to have a swim then do so on a public beach and not in Mr. Kissle's swimming pool. 

You must be crazy. You're lucky he's not at home and Melissa wasn't the one out there or else you would of been fired on your first day."

"My gosh, do you ever shut up?" Anna rudely asked her. 

Elizabeth stood there, mouth wide opened. Struck by the response Anna had given her. 

"You'll wanna close your mouth Elizabeth. There're a lot of bugs out here, you just might catch one."

Taking a towel placed on a poolside chair  Anna dried herself off and went back inside. 

She took a shower, changed into an outfit that hugged all her curves and made her booty stood out, then she went back into the kitchen and made herself something to eat. Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. 

After she had eaten and satisfied her hunger, Elizabeth came into the kitchen. 

"Your lunch hour is over. Now, can we get back to work?" she rhetorically asked her. 

"I'm not in a mood for doing anything further today. We can pick it up tomorrow."

"Excuse me?"

"Did you fart?" 

Elizabeth's patience was running thin. She had been trying her best to show Anna the ropes but Anna just wanted to do things her way and at her own time. 

Indeed, she was new to everything but that didn't give her the reason to be hard headed, rude and stubborn.  

Without another word, Elizabeth went back to her duties. She mopped the six floors of the guest bedrooms, including Anna's. 

She dusted the picture frames and tidied up the master bedroom. She swept the patios before removing the leaves from the swimming pool. 

At 2:00pm sharp, she left the mansion. All the while, Anna was in the kitchen, making blended milkshakes and raiding the refrigerator. 

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Mr. Kissle arrived three hours later. Melissa had already went out to her job and wouldn't be turning until the end of the week, since she was visiting her parents in the meantime. 

Mr. Kissle met Anna in the living room. She was dusting the table top, making it looked like she had been busy for the entire day. 

"Good evening sir," she greeted him, stopped dusting and threw on a sweet smile. 

"Evening," Mr. Kissle answered short.

He looked around the living room, inspecting the surrounding and running his fingers along the surface of the table and chairs. 

"Very good," he complimented. 

He turned on his heels. 

"Sir, before you go, I made us some milkshake. Chocolate."

He turned back towards her and returned a smile. 

"Okay," he responded and went up his flight of stairs to his master bedroom. 

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Anna's smile never left her lips. She hurried to the kitchen and took out the two glasses of milkshake from the refrigerator. 

She placed it on the large kitchen island and took a seat on the chair. She slowly began drinking her milkshake. 

After half an hour of slowly sipping, her milkshake had finished. Mr. Kissle hadn't joined her so she took on her own and went upstairs to his bedroom with his milkshake in her hand. 

She knocked on the huge door which was slightly left open. Without hearing a response, she pushed her head into the room. Her eyes landed on Mr. Kissle's walking figure. He was wrapped in a bath towel around his waist and was drying off his hair with another one. 

Anna was mesmerized by his body. The water on his skin made a glistening effect on his naked chest, and small traces ran down to the six pack abs he possessed. 

He wasn't aware of Anna's presence at the door. 

He dried himself off completely, stepped into a pair of black boxer shorts and applied lotion to his skin. 

He walked over to his body mirror and combed the hair backwards on his head. Every strand laid down neatly. 

He then stepped into white sweatpants and a black vest. 

Anna knocked again. All that time, she hadn't taken her eyes off him. But now he was through, she had nothing else to look forward to. 

Antonio Kissle came to the door. Anna threw on another smile and held the glass of milkshake up to him. 

"What are you doing here?" he asked her, sounding annoyed. 

"Ohh, umm I thought I'd just bring this up to you because you didn't come down for it. I had been in the kitchen all along and you never came."

"I'm not in the mood for any milkshake Miss. Wells."

"You can call me Anna."

"Can you please leave Miss. Wells?" he said and closed in the door fully, locking it from the inside. 

Anna stood outside the door with the milkshake still in hand. Feeling rejected again, she went back downstairs to the kitchen in a slump. 

She drank the milkshake then went into her bedroom. 

He may have not taken the drink, but Anna had taken a perfect look at him. She went back into her fantasizing world where her boss makes sweet love to her. 

And now she had saw him in his nakedness, her imagination was vivid.