Lila had been cleaning the Harper household for six months. At 25, with a tight body, full breasts, and an ass that turned heads, she had grown used to the subtle ways Mr. Daniel Harper looked at her when his wife wasn’t around. But today, while dusting his home office, she found something that changed everything.
A text notification lit up on his unlocked phone left on the desk:
“Can’t wait to f**k you again tonight. Your wife still away?”
Attached was a photo of a young blonde woman, naked, spreading her legs for him.
Lila’s blood boiled. Mrs. Harper was away on a business trip for the entire week, trusting her husband and the maid she paid so well. And here he was, f*****g some side piece in their own bed probably.
A dark, delicious idea formed in Lila’s mind. Revenge.
She quickly
