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Chapter 3 - Hired by a Kiss

Lucy smiled, a slow and predatory curve of her blue-painted lips. "I'm sorry, baby, but those are my terms. I want you to feel at home here, but a kiss? That is a standard requirement between a Lady and her maid. So, I will come closer now, very gently. If you refuse me, I'll let you go home. But if you kiss me, you are officially hired."

Gina's face flushed a deep crimson. She watched as Lucy approached—tall, graceful, and deliberate. The Lady reached out, her cool fingers cupping Gina's cheek with surprising tenderness. "Shh, close your eyes, baby," Lucy whispered.

When Lucy pressed her blue lips against Gina's, there was no resistance. Instead, Gina let out a soft, shaky breath. Slowly, their tongues began to dance, intertwining in a wet, rhythmic heat. Lucy's strength was effortless as she lifted Gina by the waist, her hands sliding down to grip the girl's firm rear.

Gina surrendered completely. "Fuck," she gasped against Lucy's lips, her voice thick with sudden need. "This feels... so right. But I'm only doing this to get the job! Nothing more! Mmgh..."

Lucy didn't stop. The kiss deepened into a heavy, lingering French embrace—hot, damp, and possessive. They stood there for minutes that felt like hours. Lucy's hand drifted toward the swell of Gina's chest, but she caught herself. No, where are my manners? she thought. For now, just the kiss.

Meanwhile, deep in the forest, the air was thick with heat and frustration. Linda and Brie were hunched over the smoking wreck of the pickup truck.

"Linda, for God's sake, turn the wheel! Don't just stand there!" Brie snapped, wiping grease from her forehead.

Linda looked over with a playful, lazy grin. "Oh, honey, I'm not a mechanic. I don't really understand these things. But I can certainly help you change a different kind of 'tire' down there, if you'd like," she teased with a sharp wink.

Brie groaned in pure disgust. "What the fuck, Linda? Seriously? Sigh. Anyway, the truck is dead. We'll have to find another way to the manor. Dammit, this is going to take hours."

"Don't worry, Brie! With a little love, we'll manage," Linda chirped. "Let's just walk. Maybe we'll catch a taxi, hihi."

"A taxi?! You're completely naked!" Brie countered, throwing her hands up. "You need to put on some clothes. You can't enter the manor like this, and you definitely won't be staying this way. You'll have to learn to give up this nudist lifestyle once we're inside. Understood?"

Linda arched a shapely brow. "Give it up? Why? Does my body bother you, Brie? Have you never seen a sexy female form before? Oh, I know what it is... you want to devour me right here on this soft dirt, but you're holding back."

"You're delusional, Linda! Your body is fine, but not everything needs to be shown to the world. You don't see me exposing my perfect body to you, do you?"

"Because you're afraid," Linda countered, her voice turning uncharacteristically serious. "You're closing yourself off, listening to a world that only wants to stop women from being free, naked, and sexual. That's the truth, baby. Nothing more, nothing less."

Brie crossed her arms, turning away. "Whatever. I'm not listening to the shit coming out of your mouth. Lucy will decide what to do with you. Moving on. Let's walk."

Linda blew a kiss at her retreating back. "Fine! Lighten up, Brie, it'll be fun!" She rolled her eyes playfully and followed.

Two hours later, back at the manor, the atmosphere was far more suffocating. Lucy was settled into her velvet armchair, but she wasn't alone. Gina was draped over her, their lips still locked in a desperate, frantic rhythm. The air was filled with heavy panting and soft moans.

"Gina, I can't stop... Mwah!" Lucy whispered, her breath hot against Gina's skin.

Gina was glowing, her skin slick with perspiration. "Mwah... I... I can't seem to stop either..."

They continued, lost in each other, until the heavy front doors finally creaked open. Brie and Linda stumbled in, exhausted and drenched in sweat from the long trek.

"Fuck... finally," Brie wheezed. "Come on, Linda..."

Linda glanced back for a second and froze. A masked man, clutching a serrated knife, was sprinting toward them from the shadows of the driveway. "Brie!" she screamed.

Brie's instincts kicked in instantly. She drew her sidearm and fired a single, deafening shot. The bullet caught the man square in the head, sending him tumbling backward into the dirt. "Take that, you son of a bitch," Brie hissed. She looked at Linda. "Thanks. Good thing you screamed like a slut at a crossroads."

"Hey! Don't call me that, honey," Linda giggled, already recovering. "Unless you want me to be your slut? In that case, I'm all yours, hihi."

Brie felt a faint smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. "You have a sense of humor. I like that."

They stepped into the main hall and stopped dead. Across the room, they saw Gina and Lucy tangled together in the armchair—deep, hot, and wild.

"Hey! We're back!" Brie shouted.

The pair broke apart, breathless. Lucy looked at Gina and gave her a lingering kiss on the cheek. "We'll continue later, baby. Wow, time flies when you're having fun."

Gina was utterly dazed. "That... was incredible."

Lucy stood up, her 1.85m frame dominating the room. Her curves shifted elegantly beneath her clothes as she strode toward the newcomers. "Oh? Is this the girl, Brie? She's completely naked. And you're both sweating... wait, did something happen to the truck?"

Brie scratched her head, looking for the right words, but Linda beat her to it. "Yes, it was my fault. Please forgive me, My Lady."

Lucy rested her hands on her hips, tilting her head. "I see. And how exactly did that happen, Miss...?"

"I am Linda Tabasi! It's a pleasure. I'm a nudist, hence the lack of clothes. There are many reasons for my choices, but as for the truck... I attacked it. I thought it was a threat to the forest. I promise to work and pay for the damages out of my salary if that helps."

Lucy turned to Brie. "Is this true?"

Brie gave a sheepish shrug. "Yeah. I'm sorry I wasn't paying enough attention."

"Fine!" Lucy laughed, the sound rich and melodic. "We can always buy a new one. In any case, Gina, go get some coffee for me and Linda. Brie, get some rest and then get back to the search. Linda, come with me to my office upstairs."

Gina grumbled under her breath, "Damn... coffee? Now?"

Lucy led Linda upstairs and shut the heavy office door behind them. "So, Linda. Before we get properly acquainted, there are a few things we need to do. A medical check and a test. I need to take your measurements and weight."

"With pleasure! You are free to touch me however you like, Lady Lucy!"

Lucy smiled. "Wow, what energy. Are you always like this, baby?"

"Yes! It's how I was raised, and how I trained myself. To have a positive vibe, and to always be sexy."

Lucy chuckled. "I wish I could be more like you."

Down in the kitchen, Gina was slamming drawers. "Where is it? Where is the fucking coffee?"

Brie leaned against the doorframe and handed her a tin. "Here, idiot. It was in the left drawer. Anyway, I see you've surrendered to Lucy. You gave in pretty fast, huh? I thought you were a tough nut to crack."

Gina turned, her eyes flashing. "You're wrong! I am tough. It was just... it was the condition for getting hired. Nothing more."

"We'll see about that," Brie teased.

Upstairs in the office, Lucy finished the measurements. "Wow. F-cup, 1.67m, 71kg. You're absolutely perfect, Linda. Do you work out?"

Linda laughed. "I have a lot of sex. It burns calories. I do some cardio too, but sex and masturbation are my specialties, Lady Lucy."

Lucy's eyes widened slightly. "You're very direct. But it's important to maintain your self-respect, baby. You don't have to sell yourself or your body for sex all the time."

"It's not in a cheap way," Linda explained. "I just love it. It gives me a reason to live. As a bisexual, I enjoy both men and women."

"Really? How old are you, Linda? Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"I'm 27. I was in one, but he cheated on me. Just like that. I didn't break, though. I didn't go run for sex immediately. I stayed celibate for a year to clean myself out. Then I decided: no more. I won't be bound by a relationship that cages my body. So I became a nudist and lived in the wild. But if you ask why I agreed to come here... hihi, it sounded refreshing. And I was getting a bit bored of the forest. It's time for some sexuality and work."

Lucy looked at her with a proud, warm smile. "Well done, baby. That's a moving story. Anyway, I don't want to waste time chatting. You'll get your uniform, but first, we've reached the test phase. You have three options. First: sex with me, right here, right now. Second: an alternative test or a delay. And third: refuse everything and leave."

Linda's smile was radiant. "Option one. Listen, Lady Lucy, if this is the test, I'm going to enjoy every second of it. Pleasure a woman built like a literal statue? You're going to love me. So, shall we make love?"

Lucy placed a hand on Linda's cheek, her thumb grazing her lip. "Good girl. Now, let Mommy Lucy pamper you a little..."

To be continued.

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