Helena tried to breeze through her chores as fast as possible so she could finish earlier. Once she got permission to leave, she went and grabbed her violin. Her heart was already heavy. She had spent most of the day sweeping and mopping the maid's cafeteria and showers so she didn't have a chance to see him. She even tried using the bathroom closest to the mansion for an excuse to see him but she wasn't able to spot him at all.

This was her only chance to see him now. She rushed out and headed for his office where they were supposed to meet. As she pulled open the door and headed inside, Madame Lidiya looked up from shampooing the carpet in surprise. "Oh hello myshka, where's fire?"

"Sorry, I was just getting ready for lessons with Mr. Daville." She told her quickly as she ran for the staircase.

Madame Lidiya frowned. "Myshka, Master Daville is out of country to visit parents. He won't be back till Monday of next week. Did he not tell you?"

Helena felt the violin almost slip from her hands from the news. She stood there feeling like an idiot. It was taking everything in her not to tear up in front of Madame Lidiya. "Nope. I guess it must have slipped his mind." She tried to laugh it off and turned around to head back out the door.

"Is everything alright, Helena?" Madame Lidiya asked.

"Yes. Everything's great." Helena gave her a false smile and walked out.

She spent the rest of the day in her bed crying until it was dusk. "So it's true. He's avoiding me now. He won't even speak to me or even look me in the eye anymore." She curled up and buried her face into the pillow even though it was soaked with tears.

The next few days went by like a blur, she operated on autopilot, only doing the bare minimum with her chores and neglecting her homework. Whenever any of her tasks involved her cleaning Mr. Reider's things, she would linger sadly before sighing and doing what was needed. It was different not having him around now, his warmth was suddenly gone, that friendly handsome smile was now distant.

She was spacing out one day dusting the pictures hanging up by the stairwell. Suddenly her elbow knocked over a square sized one and it fell to the floor.

"Oh no!"

The glass covering shattered instantly when it hit the ground and the wood frame snapped in two.

Mrs. Daville came around the corner and saw what happened, shaking her head with disappointment when she saw Helena. "Of course."

"I'm so sorry! I'll clean that up right now !" She told her.

"Right. Be sure to take that to one of the maids in the boarding rooms to fix when you're done."

"Yes, right away Mrs. Daville!"

Helena rushed down the stairs to the supply room and grabbed a broom and dustpan. She came back and dropped down to start sweeping the mess. She slid the glass pieces into the dustpan and separated the frame from the picture. When she flipped it over, her heart stopped.

It was a picture of Mr. Reider, giving the camera one of his sexiest smiles with his arm wrapped around his wife's waist. They looked like they were on a cruise because they both had lei's around their necks and were standing by a railing with the ocean behind them. Mr. Reider was topless, his chest completely exposed while wearing vibrant colored swim trunks.

Helena had no idea how long she was staring at the picture before she snapped out of it quickly and gathered herself and the broken pieces of glass up. She carried the picture outside with her, still staring at it before she looked up and saw Alice headed in her direction.

Without thinking about it, she hid the picture behind her back and kept walking.

"Ugh, hello newbie." Alice scoffed in disgust.

"Hey Alice?" Helena asked, ignoring the rude greeting. "Mrs. Daville said I need to take this broken frame back to one of the maids. Could you do it for me please so I can finish cleaning up the mess?"

Alice laughed. "Look, just because I'm maid here, doesn't mean I'm YOUR maid. Go do it by yourself."

"Fine." Helena grumbled and walked past her towards the boarding rooms. When she got far enough away, Helena paused and looked at the photo again.

"There's no harm in having a little treat to myself right? It's not like they'll miss this particular picture..."

She quickly found a trash can and dumped the glass and the broken frame into it. She folded the photo so it was just of him showing and then shoved it in her pocket. When she got back to the staircase, she coyly rearranged the photos to hide the missing spot then finished dusting before going to her next task.

That night, she gazed at the picture longingly in the dark, daydreaming about him before holding it against her chest. "Oooh, why and how do you make me feel this way?" She pouted. Her mind replayed the night he was tipsy and kissed her on the cheek...the time he accidentally touched over her nipple...then almost kissing and then the squeeze on her thigh. Every image was making her tingle all over and she played alternate images in her head, changing the touch on her nipple from the tip of his fingers to his lips, imagining what his tongue would taste like from the whiskey...

The images kept progressing until her fingers ventured underneath the covers and slipped into her panties. She created a scenario of him pulling her thighs apart by the fountain and tugging her onto his lap, making out heatedly in the open was enough to drive her wild and make her own fountain wet.

"Oooh fuck..." Helena whimpered as her fingers strummed over her delicate clit up and down. Wetness formed and she imagined Liam's naked body on top of her, kissing down her neck and burying his head between her breasts, inhaling her scent while his hips adjusted to enter her.

Helena's eyes closed and she tossed her head to the side as the pleasure increased and she rocked her hips upwards as if he slipped in. "Liam..." She moaned and cried out as she brought herself to climax. She laid there, out of breath and stunned at what she did before bringing the photo to her face. A smile formed on her lips while she admired it before she got out of bed and cleaned up.

The next few days continued the same where she would miss him during the day and then masturbated to him at night. She would still linger around during her chores, perk up whenever anyone mentioned him, but then always clocked out feeling miserable. She eventually got a text from Chris.

"I'm not but thanks for asking." Helena murmured sarcastically. She stared at the text a little longer as she thought. She was feeling extra lonely lately so she said:

Without really caring what movie they were gonna watch.

When that night rolled around, she wore comfy clothes and drove to meet him there. "Hey, not bad. You look good without makeup." He complimented when he saw her.

"You're just saying that." Helena replied and tugged her hood down.

"No," he said and stepped in front of her, "I honestly mean that." He tilted her chin up to look at him and smiled down at her.

She felt her whole face turn red.

"Look, I don't know what's going on with you lately, but I wanna try and help you through it, you know? Now, let's go and try to make this date special okay?" He asked.

She smiled back and nodded.

"Good." He leaned down towards her for a kiss and she closed her eyes. Suddenly memory of Mr. Reider doing the same thing to her flashed in her mind. She immediately brushed it aside and allowed Chris to kiss her. When he pulled away, he offered his arm to her and they walked inside together.

During the movie, Helena couldn't stop glancing back at Chris. "You really think I'm cute?" She asked.

"Yeah, of course. I have since we got together." He whispered back with a smile before returning his eyes back to the screen.

She smiled before going in to kiss him. She repeatedly did this throughout the movie, moving in closer until she was almost in his lap, trying to get him to make out with her.

"Damn babe, calm down." He laughed trying to hold her off. "Try to save some of that energy after the movie."

"I'm trying... It's just...I really want you." She whispered in his ear and nibbled on it.

"Oh yeah?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"Alright then." He glanced around the theater before looking back at her slyly. "Let's go out back then."

They giggled as they headed out the theater. It was late so it was bare down the hallways aside from a few employees. Helena jumped Chris, pushing him against the wall near one of the bathrooms and kissed him. They made out a bit there and Chris's hands slid down her back to her ass, gripping it tightly and pulled her against his groin. She moaned and hiked a leg up on him, pressing him closer against her.

"Damn, I didn't know you were so freaky." Chris laughed huskily in her ear.

"You haven't seen nothing yet." She breathed out.

"Neither have you." He grinned and tugged her into one of the bathroom stalls. "Here let me show you."

He pulled her sweats down past her knees and slipped a hand inside her panties. He pushed her back against the door of the bathroom stall and closed the space in between them. As they kept kissing, he used the tip of his finger to massage the opening of her pussy before pushing it inside.

"Oh my God!" She shouted and clutched onto his shoulders tightly.

"Does it feel good like that baby?" Chris growled and lightly bit on her neck while he worked his magic. "Damn, you're so tight..." He groaned, now adding another finger in while his thumb worked her clit.

Her juices flowed onto his fingers like a stream and he kept pumping them into her until she came but she started screaming so loud that he had to cover her mouth with his hand.

"That's it...cum for me." He whispered before replacing his hand with his lips and kissed her hard.

"Babe, I think I want you." She panted when he pulled away.

"You want to go fuck?"

"Yeah."

"Damn alright." He smiled and kissed her again. "Go ahead and clean up. I'll meet you outside."

Once she was done and washed her hands, she met him by his car. "Come on, we'll go find somewhere dark."

"Okay." She smirked.

Once she got inside the car, she reached over and stroked his cock through his pants while he drove around. "Here's a good spot." He smirked and parked.

They gazed at each other for a minute before kissing again. Chris was able to multitask by lowering the seats in the back while keeping his lips on hers. They moved to the backseat with her on top of him, both grinding over each other's parts as they kissed and groaning in ecstasy before he flipped them over. "I was hoping we would get to do it sometime, so I came prepared." He pulled a condom out from a box behind them.

After he put it on, he took her sweats off and then moved between her legs, pulling them around his waist. "Are you ready for me?" He asked, prodding the tip at her opening.

"Okay, I'm going to push it in."

Helena leaned back and closed her eyes. His cock rubbed over her pussy lips a few times before trying to go in but she winced back in pain. "Ow..."

He tried to put it in again but to her it felt like it wasn't fitting and starting to tear.

"Wait, stop!" She shouted.

"What's wrong?" He asked, his eyes wide.

"It hurts a little."

"I don't know why, you're so wet. See?" He demonstrated by running a finger down the slit of her slit to prove his point.

"I don't know then..." She whispered quietly.

"Is it my size?" He joked.

"It could be, but I'm not sure."

"Wait. Don't tell me, is this your first time?"

Helena didn't respond.

"Oh wow." He blew out a breath and rubbed a hand through his hair. They were silent for a moment before he asked. "Do you still want to do it?"

"Yes. Please don't stop Chris."

"I'll take it nice and slow with you okay?"

"Okay." She said, He leaned over her, kissed her deeply before carefully taking his time to penetrate her pussy again.

Helena flinched again and tried to close her eyes to enjoy it but it was too painful. "Why does it hurt so much?" She asked herself. Then she started thinking about Liam. About him being on top instead. Her body started to relax and her mind slowly began to feel like it was at ease.

"Mmmph..." She moaned.

"There we go..." Chris groaned and yet Helena imagined that it was Liam who released the exhale instead.

Chris was able to finally get inside her and he slowly started pumping in and out of her. He moaned out loud and pushed a little deeper in, causing Helena to moan out loud too. They went at it a bit more and Helena wrapped her legs around his waist while holding onto him.

"Oh Liam!"

"What!" Chris shouted and Helena released him instantly, her eyes wide in fear at what she just uttered.

"What?" She asked, feigning ignorance.

"Who is Liam?"

Helena didn't know what to say. "W-What do you mean?"

"I heard you say Liam, who is Liam."

Helena gulped. "I d-didn't say Liam...I said...that feels great!"

Both of them were silent and Chris pulled out of her. "I think you should go home." He grumbled finally and got dressed before moving to the driver seat.

Helena sat there ashamed, before finally putting her clothes back on and getting out.

He drove away without another word and Helena silently walked back to her car.

Helena tossed her stuff on the floor when she got back to her room and jumped back on the bed in tears. "What have I done?"

At 1 am, she convinced herself to gather her things and take a hot shower to wash the day and Chris off. She texted him a page long apology, saying how much she didn't deserve him but once she hit send, it said that he blocked her. She walked to the showers, feeling defeated.

Helena didn't feel any better when she got back to her room, and just lazily tossed on a robe and a towel around her hair. She started to dry off and brush her hair in front of her vanity mirror before there was a knock at her door.

"Who..." She sat there waiting to see if she imagined it. She double checked the time. It was 1:24 am. Another knock came.

She glanced around, debating whether to answer it or not. There was no peep hole on the door and she wondered if she should take something to defend herself with. She decided against it, remembering that the Daville's have their own private security.

She shrugged and walked over to the door.

When she opened it, it was Mr.Reider at the door.

"I-" Helena blinked. "Mr-I mean Liam? What are you-?"

"Hi Helena. I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"I...Is everything alright? Is something going on?"

"No it's just...I wanted to apologize for my behavior these last two weeks. I'm sorry but can I come in? It would be very awkward if any of the maids saw me here."

"Wouldn't make any difference being alone with me in here either." Helena thought but her body moved to the side. "S-sure, come in. I thought you wouldn't be home until tomorrow?" She asked, closing the door behind him.

"I just got home a few hours ago. I saw you outside and it's just..." Mr. Reider turned away. "I felt so frustrated after hearing you were with someone else. Not only that, being around you is starting to get a little...difficult I should say."

"Difficult how?" She asked.

He eyed her up and down as if to explain it but didn't say anything. "That's not the point. I felt awful for treating you that way, especially when I have no right to act like that while being taken."

Both of them were silent for a moment before he added, "Bottom line is...I acted jealous and I'm sorry for that. Also, I...sorta missed you."

Helena's heart almost leapt out of her chest. "No, it's completely my fault. I was catching feelings for you and that shouldn't have happened. I just enjoy being around you." She blushed and then added. "I missed you too."

Both of them gazed at each other for a moment.

"Don't fall for him. Don't fall for him. Don't fall for him." She repeated over and over in her mind.

But she couldn't stop staring at him.

She couldn't stop herself from moving closer when he moved.

They were inches apart now.

Both of his hands reached up without warning, moving slowly into her hair. They slowly slipped in, moving to the back of her head as she lifted it up.

"Don't do it..." She lingered before his lips came down onto hers.

She couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips. She closed her eyes and her arms moved on their own as they looped around his neck. The kiss deepened for a moment before he pulled away.

Both of them were flustered and didn't know what to say.

"Well..." He said blushing nervously. "We both have a busy week ahead of us. I'll let you get some sleep." He went for the door.

"Liam, wait!" Helena started. "Are we still up for practice every Tuesday?"

He nodded with a smile that lit up even the night sky before saying, "Of course. You can count on it." He then slipped out, lightly closed the door behind him.

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