Billionaire's Ebony Maid

By Kayden Jones

This is a standalone 6k word erotica short story.

My boss is the best. Mr. King is kind, caring and disgustingly hot. I go out of my way to serve him, but deep inside I know that there is no way he will notice a maid. But one day fate puts us in the same room and throws away the key and it turns out this dominant white billionaire is eager to slap the hell out of my big black booty!

For adult eyes only. All characters are over eighteen, no characters are related by blood and everyone gets a happy ending!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kayden Jones
• Release date: Jul 29, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215632116

Kayden Jones

Kayden had a lot of adventures during her teenage years and a lot of fun with dominant older men. Now she writes about these adventures in her books unless she is busy getting seduced by another older alpha!You are guaranteed to find a lot of dominant older men and submissive young women on the pages of her books, so grab a copy and enjoy![e-mail]

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Billionaire's Ebony Maid

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Kayden Jones

Copyright © 2023 Kayden Jones

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The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

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Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Calm Before the Storm

Rising Tempest

Tornado Climax

Calm Before the Storm

Ipush open the colossal doors of the grand ballroom, my breath catching as I take in the sumptuous scene before me. The room is a symphony of gold and crystal, the chandeliers casting a warm glow over the polished marble floor. Intricate frescoes adorn the high ceiling, their colors as vibrant as if they were painted yesterday. Awe-struck, I steer the cart filled with cleaning supplies and fresh linens past rows of gilded chairs, each upholstered in rich red velvet.

As I unpack my tools, I can't help but overhear Thomas's deep voice resonating from an adjacent room. His commanding tone sends a shiver down my spine.

By funding this new shelter, Thomas asserts, we'll be able to provide hundreds of homeless individuals with a safe haven and a chance to rebuild their lives.

I pause my dusting, captivated by his words. I've never known a man like him – so powerful and successful, yet so compassionate. My lonely nights spent dreaming of love seem even more insignificant when compared to the kind of passion that fills Thomas's heart.

Excuse me, Thomas says, suddenly appearing in the doorway of the ballroom, making me jump. He strides into the room with the grace of a predator,