Carrying Her Up

"Son, won't you have your breakfast first before leaving to work?" Mrs Eleanor Anderson asked as she stared to her only son and meet his eyes focused on Loveth, making her to smile

"Loveth!." She called Loveth back and Loveth turned and meet all their gazes on her and she immediately stared downwards feeling nervous and remembering she had an illicit affair with the young master of the house the previous night.

Patrick wasn't young though and she wondered why the other servants kept calling him young master as they had been working in the Anderson mansion long before her and probably when the handsome dark man was younger.

"What will you like to have for breakfast son?" Mrs Eleanor asked as she stared back to Patrick again.

"Am fine mother, I have to go now." Patrick leaned forward and kissed his mother on her cheeks and Mrs Eleanor frowned

"Why son?. Come sit with me first and have your breakfast. Not like you will be fired. Did you still ate the chicken pepper-soup I asked Loveth to served to you last night. How was it?" Mrs Eleanor asked and Patrick stiffened and shook his head not wanting to make his mother sadder, he replied, "It was nice mother, fine, let me join you for breakfast."

Loveth swallowed seen that he actually lied to his mother, despite his mother being an elderly woman and she gasped in shocked while Mrs Eleanor stared to her.

"Prepare his tea and don't add too much milk to the herb. What will you like to take Willow, Tea or coffee?."

Willow stared to Patrick that was pretending all was fine between them for his mother's sake and to the new maid she was seeing that was also staring to her and she responded, "anything mother, am okay with tea."

"Loveth you heard her, go quick."

"Yes ma."

Loveth quickly exited the dinning room and she.walked back into the kitchen and prepared the tea like she.was told. She wondered why Mrs Eleanor liked sending her mostly on errands more than the other maids and she assumed maybe it was because she was still new, compared to the rest.

She heaved a sighed and prepared the tea quickly and she stepped out back carrying the tray with her both hands as she walked to the long dinning table and approached the young master first.

She didn't knew his name again as his mother called him 'son,' while the other maids called him 'younger master'.

She felt nervous as she approached him and placed the tray in front of him first and her hands shook as she tried to carried his own tea cup out, to served him first, before walking up to their guest.

She remembered seen him bare the previous night and her hands shook the more as she inhaled his cologne and masculine scent.

Patrick stared to the beautiful maid fumbling before him and he didn't wanted to believed that he actually banged her the previous night, maybe it was all a misunderstanding by him and he shouldn't asked her about it either.

He annoyingly carried out his teacup by himself as she.was wasting his time and he saw his mother frowned while he sighed.

Willow wondered how the Anderson would employed such a beautiful maid. Her cute round face and black shinning eyes irritated her.

She was also a billionaire's daughter and her father was high and mighty as the Anderson but she didn't liked the maid and it was obvious.

She watched the yellow maid approached her with a faint smile on her face and she.saw the maid sweating as she brought out her own teacup and placed it on the dinning table in front of her.

Loveth quickly sauntered to the double-door fridge and brought out a bread and walked back to the dinning table and handed it over to Willow surprising them.

Willow stared to her irritably, as if she wasn't trying to win Patrick's heart over and using his mother as her only opportunity, she would've slapped this stupid beautiful yellow maid in front of her.

Her uniform suited her, her chest and bossom looked bigger, despite the lady looking younger. Her skin looked so flawless and brighter than the sun and she shook her head and stared away from her.

Loveth stared to Willow confusedly and she stared to Mrs Eleanor whom shook her head sadly and also to the young master, and they all frowned at her, making her to wondered what she did wrong.

She clutched to the bread tighter and turned to returned it back to the fridge and she heard the guest complained.

"No..!"

"What are you doing?. Get a tray and put it out." Willow spoked with gritted teethes clearly irritated and she shook her head seen Mrs Eleanor already sipping her tea as she didn't used bread.

Thru Mrs Eleanor kept down her teacup and stared to Willow, as she picked up her serviette and dap the corners of her mouth.

"She's still new here that's why." Mrs Eleanor smiled to Willow as Loveth returned and put out two sliced of breads into a tray for the guest and she stared to the handsome man that she had an affair with the previous night and blushed.

Patrick saw her cheek adorned some brighter red colours and he shook his head and stared away from her. She was beautiful but he wouldn't accepted he had a thing with his servant, his mother's maid, "No way.!" He replied is subconsciousness coldly as she stared to him.

Loveth frowned and shuddered as he spoked to her coldly and she walked back to the fridge and returned the remaining bread, while she walked to meet his mother and cleared her used teacup.

"Son, when will the marriage date be fixed now that Willow is here, now more excuses?."

"Marriage?" Loveth subconscious mind asked out and just then the teacup slipped from her hands and fell to the ground, broken into pieces as some fled and cut her leg.

"Ah!." Loveth screamed as the sharp pieces cut her leg. And as she stepped backward, she stepped on another broken piece making her underfoot to bled.

"Ah!" she cried again while Patrick immediately stood up as he panicked and saw her bleeding and he rushed up to her as she limped away from the broken piece

"What has come over you?. How can you be so daft and absent minded to injure yourself!" Patrick scolded her and he carried her up and away to the shock of Willow sitting and also his mother whose jaw dropped, seeing her son carrying their maid.

Patrick walked to the living room couch and kept her down gently to sit down and it was even forbidden for any maid to sit on their executive couch while Mrs Eleanor's eyes blinked repeatedly as she wondered if she wasn't dreaming.

"Patrick!." Willow finally stood up in anger away from her dinning seat as the rest of the maids rushed out to moped the blood stains and Patrick immediately dialed Jeff's number.

"Contact the family doctor at once.!."

"Are you alright?" Patrick stared back to Loveth, ignoring Willow and he finally bent in front her and raised her slender smooth legs to stared at her underfeet.

Thought flashed thru Patrick's mind and he immediately remembered that he had opened a lady's leg the previous night and made love to her.

His held on her foot tightened and Loveth gasped "Ah!," Making Patrick to froze and he stared to her pretty yellow face in confusion.

The sound that she made, reminded him of the same sound, the same voice that gasped in pain as well when he had plunge into her cave and penetrated her walls

"Is she okay son?" Mrs Eleanor finally asked, making Patrick to snapped out of his thought and he realized he was still holding her slender long and beautiful, fair in complexion legs, and he shifted backwards, still squatted in front of her and he stared to her underfoot and removed the broken cup piece that she had stepped on.

"Ah, it hurts!" Loveth cried and that was the same exact words the lady had said to him, when he first plunge deeper into her, breaking her bridges..

Patrick stared to her face and he wasn't able to say sorry to her. Just then their family doctor arrived and her foot was serious bleeding as she foolishly stepped on a small sharp pieces

Patrick walked away and walked to the kitchen to wash his hands as the maids had cleaned and mopped the tiled floor and as he stepped out, he meet Willow standing in front of him.

"Am sorry baby, please forgive me, is not what you think" Willow pleaded and wanted to used the opportunity to apologized to him, and he stared to her in her short red gown that was above her knees and revealing her black thighs to him and he shook his head.

"This not the time to discuss about this. Excuse me."

He walked passed her and walked back to the living room and he saw the doctor has already attended to the cut and bandaged the maid's foot and he stared to her face that was in pains.

"Good morning Master Patrick" Doctor Timothy Suleiman greeted and Patrick nodded.

"Welcome doctor. Are you thru with her?."

"Yes, but am afraid she won't have to step on the foot for some while and I don't know if it will affect her job here, working for you people."