K-Brothers And The Little Maid

Kenver drove out of the mansion immediately after he left the Study. He needed a place to chill his nerves, needed hoes to drill.

He felt angry at the way Kael had spoken to me. The nerves he had to speak to him in such a manner. For the longest time now, they’ve not been in terms with each other. Kenver is always on Kael’s tail and neither of them could stand the other.

Sometimes, Kenver felt infuriated by anything that had to do with Kael. Every girl loved him, especially the prettiest and sexiest ones. He’s always outsmarting him by signing the biggest and richest deals which made Kenver feel like a loser.

Sometimes he sneaked up on Kael to find any special stuff he uses like a recipe or all the odds but whenever he did, he got none. Everything about him was spelled perfect.

Gripping the steering, Kenver yelled angrily. Why wasn’t he Kael huh? Why can’t he be more than him?

*

Different ladies kept smiling and showing off their bodies so Kenver got to pick them but he wasn’t interested. He was in no mood to have fun cause he was still very angry.

He ordered a VVIP room and stayed in to drink and smoke. He needed to calm his nerves and get himself together but it wasn’t working at the moment.

He called the bartender’s desk and asked for another round of drinks to be brought to him but as Kenver had expected, no one came immediately.

The person was taking a long time and Kenver was losing patience already. After waiting for some time with no one coming in, he stood up angrily and made for the door. He was so gonna punch whoever it was in the face for wasting his time but before he could reach the door, it rang.

He got it immediately with the intention of punching whoever it was on the face but froze at the sight of a bedazzling young lady.

“Damn! What a…” He muttered but she spoke up immediately.

“I’m sorry for the delay, Sir. Please accept my apologies” Leigh-Ann said apologetically and smiled.

Kenver couldn’t stop staring at her and was a bit confused. What was wrong with him, why was he staring so hard at her chest?Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“Sir, are you okay?”

Instead of responding, Kenver turned from the door and got back to his seat as he tried so hard to get her off his mind. Urgh, he couldn’t forget her smile.

Leigh-Ann who happened to be the waitress walked further into the room and placed the ice bucket on the table then took out the drinks in it. She was so shocked but excited at the same time.

Wasn’t this the same guy that she was praying to meet? Wasn’t he the guy that helped her last night? She really thought that heaven stopped answering her prayers but with this, she knew that they still did.

Kenver watched as she mixed the drinks carefully with smiles on her face. Her chest looked full on the tight white shirt she wore and it got him wondering if her breasts had enough space underneath. He was always having the silliest thoughts.

The way she worked with her hands made him erect as the thought of her fondling him niggled at him. Ah, it would be so perfect.

“It’s all done sir, enjoy,” She announced with a smile and Kenver couldn’t help watching how her lips opened and closed. Damn, she was so pretty.

“What’s your name?” He finally asked.

“I’m Leigh-Ann.” She answered even when it was prohibited. If her boss found out about this, he was gonna dock her paycheck.

Leigh-Ann… The name kept resounding in his head.

“I’ll take my leave now, Sir,” Leigh-Ann said and stood on her feet not noticing how lustful Kenver stared at her. She wanted to thank him but now was not the perfect time. She was sure he still remembered her, especially with the way he kept looking at her. He even asked for her name, jeez.

“Why don’t you… stay for a while huh?” He requested calmly.

“Am sorry sir but I can’t. I’ve got more work to do”

Kenver frowned a bit as she turned to leave with her beautifully shaped ass moving behind. She was perfect. How on earth will he let her leave without slipping under that skirt of hers?

He went to stand behind her, slipping his hands on each side of her waist. She flinched and moved away from him.

“I’ll pay you handsomely, just name your price. I know you desire me too so let’s make this easy”

“I don’t… I can’t, Sir” Leigh-Ann huffed irritably. She was shocked and confused at the same time. What was he trying to do? “I’ll leave first”

She made to leave but Kenver grabbed her by the arm “I like you a lot, what do we do now? Huh? I don’t really take no for an answer, miss”

She tried to break free from his grip but he was too strong for her and again, Kenver placed his hand on her waist and squeezed it lightly. He wanted to rip her shirt off and lay hands on her, just to feel the smoothness of her skin.

“Let me go!” She yelled and struggled to escape from his grip but the more she did, the more his grip tightened.

“Not so fast, Leighie,” Kenver said, mimicking her name. He wasn’t letting her go. Not without getting what he wanted as he always does “How much for a round huh?, I’ll pay you”

With full force, Leigh-Ann withdrew her arm from his grip and turned to face him angrily. Her silver eyes glinted angrily.

“I can never be bought, you dimwit.” She gritted. She could not imagine that he had just laid his filthy hands on her.

“What on earth can’t be bought with money, huh?” Kenver asked with a smirk. She gave no response. “Let’s do this the easiest way, Leighie. I know you’re one of those girls who tries to play tough and trust me, I love that cause even with all that, I know you desire me. You’re burning down there for my touch. You can’t just wait for me to rip off that shirt of yours and set your chest free. Those titties may need some freedom”

Leigh-Ann stared at him with disbelieving eyes and gasped. He sounded insane to her. The nasty way he spoke of her boobs made her more furious. Surely, she wasn’t who she thought he was. She thought he was an angel for helping her out last night but now, he was a devil.

“God, you’re so insane. First of all, I’m not Leighie, am Leigh-Ann” She fired, glaring hard at him. “Secondly, I don’t even like you or find your dickhead attractive. You’re a pervert and shallow-minded like the rest of the other guys whose plan is to get under my skirt. If you’re looking for whores, I’d be glad to show you where you could find ’em cause I’m certainly not one”

With that, she turned and walked to the door. Gosh, she couldn’t believe this was happening again. What was wrong with most of the guys? Why were they always after her body?

“Too bad Leighie, I always get whatever I want” Kenver smirked and wiped his lips with the back of his hand. He was certainly not going to let her slip off his fingers because she just increased his burning desire for her.

*

“Is there anything you want, Sirs?” Orlando, their manager asked at the end of the meeting.

Kyler had called for a meeting so they could all discuss and plan out all their school stuff and activities. Above all, he needed to make sure he knew what each of them would be up to and ensure they were safe.

While Kenver sat like he wasn’t there, Kash couldn’t wait for the meeting to end cause his mind wasn’t even there. He has not recovered from the break-up and for the past few days, he preferred being on his own to being around anyone.

Maybe, except for Kael who is his best and coolest brother.

“Um… I think I need something.” Kael suddenly spoke up and they turned to him. “I need a personal maid. Someone aside from the servants here who would take care of me alone. I’m damn tired of different maids walking into my room for different purposes. I need just one person to do that instead”

Orlando nodded and jotted it down. It was also in his place to provide them with anything they needed.

“I need someone to feed me and even clean my asshole” Kael joked and laughed at the end. Kash laughed out when he couldn’t hold it any longer and Orlando did the same.

Kyler Just sat stiff like a joke wasn’t made. Sometimes they wondered if he was human. What sort of person doesn’t smile or crack up?

“Yes sir, they’ll be brought to your service,” Orlando responded after composing himself.

“No, not them. She, a single girl. And she should be classy and young. I don’t need a clumsy person” Kael corrected then drank from his glass of wine.

“You should say you need a sex toy Kael” Kyler gruffed and they all busted out laughing.

Well, except Kenver who just sat without making a sound. Nothing was gonna make him laugh especially when it had to do with Kael.

After the meeting, Kyler stayed down at the underground, training. He kept hitting the punching bag with all his might though it felt like he wasn’t hitting anything. He needed something more rough and pretty hard.

After training for an hour with his whole body drenched in sweat. This was what he did at his leisure. He trained and killed people if he had to.

Kyler is not like the rest of his brothers who derived pleasures in partying and fucking around with ladies. To them, he was this cold heartless person who hated having fun and he loved it that way.

Once, on their birthday, his brothers had planned a surprise birthday present for him which happened to be a slut.

They had done it just for fun but Kyler didn’t take it lightly when he discovered a naked lady lying on his bed.

He had ordered her out peacefully but when she had touched him in an attempt to seduce him, she had not lived to see the next day and that served as a lesson to his brothers who never brought up any female discussions to him again. Kyler’s hatred for women was indescribable. No one could understand it, including his brothers.

None of them knew It all started when he was six years old. When he had found out the secret behind their birth. The only person he once loved had left them without words and for so many reasons his hatred for her was raw and deep especially when he found out that she was still alive and breathing.

After a long cold shower, he walked out of the bathroom with a black towel tied around his waist. He pulled out a stick of cigarette and lit it then puffed out smoke in the air as his mind drifted to Kim.

Just the thoughts about her brought back anger as he clenched his fists remembering how she had barged into his office some days ago. What the fuck was she thinking? That she could just walk out of their lives and barge in anytime she wanted?

Angrily, Kyler picked up his phone and passed a call to Orlando whom he had ordered to make investigations on what Kim had said about their mother being alive. He needed to know the truth and prayed that what Kim had said earlier was a lie.

“The private investigators have not found anything Sir. Kim got the wrong information” Orlando said and Kyler heaved on hearing that “But we’ll still keep our heads up and get you updated”

Kyler drew in enough smoke from his cigarette and let it sting his throat. Kim. How dare she barge in and say shit? He bet she only mentioned their mother to save her ass cause he was going to kill her that day.

“My brothers must not hear anything. And if I ever find out that she’s alive, I swear I’ll kill her this time”

She was the main reason why he hated women. Kyler would rather die a foolish death than have anything to do with them. To him, they were creatures who posed as the weaker vessels but deep-rooted, they were the only weakness of men and made sure to drain them up till nothing was left. Even after sacrificing everything for them, it still wasn’t enough. He remembered Kash then.

Love was another thing that was far from him as the only people he cared about were his brothers whom he swore to protect till his death day.