A call from dad.

Heavy breathing filled the small space of the car's interior as Lara's head fell back in exhaustion. Beads of sweat coated her skin everywhere and her body spasmed from time to time from the aftershocks of the orgasm.

Maurice smiled in satisfaction as he waited for her to calm down. He gave her pussy one last kiss before sitting up and Lara's body shuddered in response. Her hands raised in the air to hold onto something and Maurice helped her by lending his hand.

It took several more minutes for Lara's body to calm down. She propped herself up on her elbows, the lower half of her body still hanging over the car seat. She raised her head and looked up at Maurice with hooded eyes. A huge sigh left her lips, followed by a wide grin that spread all over her face.

Maurice gave a slight chuckle then started putting his clothes back on. Lara watched as he struggled with his erect dick, but she didn't offer to help because he sucked all the energy out of her. She didn't even bother to put her clothes back on and sat there limply.

"I don't know what you expect to happen if you keep provoking me like that," Maurice mumbled as he started the car.

His gaze raked over Lara's body glistening with sweat, her nipples still hard and her skin flushed. His dick twitched in his pants just by staring at her.

Lara gave him a tired look, then turned her attention back on the road and Maurice did the same, focusing on driving before he pounced on her again.

The drive back home was a quiet one as Lara was spent, and Maurice didn't want to tire her out any longer. When they reached the Kent residence, Lara stayed in the car to put her clothes back on. No matter how enticing it seemed to walk around naked, she didn't want to give her father's workers any impression.

She took her bag and grabbed her phone, then walked to the front door of her house. Maurice was left packing the car.

Lara heard strange noises as soon as she walked into the house and her eyebrows furrowed. She wanted to climb up the stairs and have a nap before studying, but urged by curiosity, her feet led her to the kitchen where the noises were coming from, as if having their own mind.

The sight that greeted Lara made her jaw fall slack and her eyebrows shot to her hairline. There on the kitchen counter was James–the guy she had a threesome with together with Maurice–kissing his way up Sara's neck while his hands wandered all over her body.

"Stop. Someone can walk in–ah," Sara said coyly, but her words only ended with a soft moan as she leaned closer to James. Her hand that were previously pushing him away now held on tightly to his shirt.

"Ahem!" Lara loudly cleared her throat, startling the pair.

Sara immediately pushed James away and lowered her head, her face flushing in embarrassment. James on the other hand only straightened his clothes and gave Lara an annoyed look, making Lara both surprised and amused.

A little scoff left Lara's lips before she could stop herself, but she could care less about whatever they were thinking.

"Sara, could you bring something to drink in my room?" She asked, then without waiting for a response, turned around and sauntered her way out of the kitchen.

It was only after she was in her room that she realized that her reaction might have been a bit overboard. So what if the guy she fucked out of sexual frustration was now fucking her maid? It had nothing to do with her and they could do whatever the fuck they wanted.

Just then, her phone rang and she glanced at the unknown number on her phone screen. Her eyebrows furrowed as she picked up the phone and stared at the number more closely.

As far as she remembered, the only person she had given her number was Maurice so who could it possibly be? Her mind instantly went back to the kiss she shared with Kyle and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be him? It couldn't possibly be him, right? How would he have gotten her number? Surely, he wasn't that brave to ask Maurice for her number. Or was it Kelly?

All kinds of thoughts swirled in her mind as her finger hovered over the phone screen. She hadn't realized the phone had been ringing for quite a while until it stopped. She waited for the call to come again, and a minute didn't pass before the phone started ringing again.

The same number.

This time Lara only hesitated for a moment before swiping the green button and bringing the phone close to her ear.

She waited for the other person to talk, but the line was quiet.

"Hello?" She said after realising that the other person wouldn't talk first.

"Hello dear," a man's voice came from the other end and Lara had to pull the phone away to stare at the screen, just to make sure she wasn't imagining it. Dear?

"Sorry, who is this?" she asked.

The other person didn't respond and the line was quiet for another few seconds. Lara had to pull the phone away from her ear to check if the call was still connected. It was.

"…"

"Lara?"

"Yes?" Lara answered almost immediately. She heard the other person sigh.

"Thank god. I almost thought Maurice gave me the wrong number," the man said, confusing Lara even more.

"Uh… I still don't recognise who you are."

The mam chuckled. "It's your dad. I should have known you haven't saved my number yet," he replied in an amused tone.

'Oh…'

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