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My Servant: Hate Sex Galore

Serene is a Thatcher... And her whole life, she was told that she would serve her purpose when she is married off to a powerful family. Frank DeHaven seems wonderful, but somehow, his heart is unmoved by her. As her marriage fails, she finds herself in the arms of Lachlan, her Head Gardener. On the outside, she is of superior rank, but when they enter the bedroom, the power is handed over to him. Love blossoms between the two of them. Until secrets are revealed and Serene's love for Lachlan teeters dangerously towards hate. But who said you needed to love someone to have a great night with them? Don't wait any longer, first come first served!

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50 Chs

Chapter Eight

#Chapter Eight

Serene got up from her seat at the dinner table and walked over to where Frank was. She picked up a seat from the table and brought it over to his side and set it down there. Sitting in it, she took his hand into hers and pulled it towards her lower body. Bundling her skirts up in her other hand, she slid his hand under her dress but he froze and removed his hand instead.

"Serene, please," Frank said. "We're not alone."

She only smiled. Then she turned to the guard who was standing in one corner, whose expression had grown awkward. "Summon Lachlan, then leave when he arrives." The guard nodded a little too soon and disappeared. It didn't take five minutes before Lachlan appeared.

Lachlan removed his hat and held it before his stomach. "Your Ladyship, it's a little late for garden work - "

"Quiet," Serene ordered and Lachlan fell silent, but there were questions in his eyes. "Head Gardener," she said. "Strip."

"I'm sorry, what?" Lachlan asked.

"What are you - " Frank started but Serene cut him off.

"I said, remove your clothes."

"Your Ladyship, I'm not going to - "

"Strip or I'll have you fired and make sure you'll never find another job again."

Lachlan paused.

"Did you hear me?" Serene said. "Don't worry, you just have to remove your top. You don't have to strip all the way."

"Serene, are you crazy?" Frank asked her.

"I gave an order, Lachlan, and you will follow it."

Lachlan smiled and closed his hands around his shirt. Unbuttoning it slowly, the fabric parted to reveal a muscular abdomen and he shrugged out of it, letting the shirt fall to the ground. His body was glistening with sweat from hard work earlier. Serene turned to her husband and undid his trousers.

"Serene!" Frank called out.

"It'll be quick," she said, pulling his dick out. She gave it a few quick pumps. "Look at his body."

"Heavens, what do you think you're doing?" Frank said as his breathing grew ragged. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Lachlan's lips spreading into an amused smile.

"Describe his body to me," she said. "Think about it."

Frank grabbed onto her hand and pushed it away from him. "I don't know what you're trying to do."

"You know exactly what I'm doing, Frank," Serene said, reaching for his dick again. But Frank pushed her away.

Then he stood up and left.