Raiders of the lost maid

"Why won't you tell me what it is!?" Asks Amelia half annoyed, half teasing.

"It's... Something personal."

"Oh, you want to be mysterious, my devious, horny maid. So, Rufus stole something from you, and you want me to help you take it back, eh? Miss your favourite onahole?

"What is that?" You ask honestly.

"Oh, don't bother, I'm in. It will be like an adventure to steal an ancient treasure. I'll be Indiana Jade and you... Well, you are the boy. You have to scream if we see a spider and call me 'indiiii!' if the nazis start to chase us."

You admitted to have never seen any of those movies and that makes her cancel all of her plans and make you watch the first one in her bed. She claim that is a cultural duty of hers to make you watch the works of Stephanie Spielberg and you can't find the will to refuse her. It is a nice experience, another proof to you that she can be saved, that she is still a nice woman, behind her facade. You didn't do anything else that night, there was no need. You just slept together, cuddled under the same sheets, and made your plans for the following day.

That morning, when she approaches the chiefmaid's office, she does so wearing a slightly old fashioned brownish suit and a hat. It doesn't look at all like Indiana Jade's hat, but it made her giggle anyway when she put it on, happy to play this silly game. Now that she was dresses she was all serious, acting like the mean Amelia everyone knew, and when she entered the maid chambers, every single boy there started to tremble.

"Rufus! Where the fuck are you!?" Her scream is immediately follow by the sound of someone rushing to get there. You cath a glimpse of the chiefmaid as he pass before your hiding spot.

"My lady Amelia..." You hear your superior say back in the main room. It's almost amusing how meek and different he sounds when talking to one of the ladies instead of you. "What can I help you with..."

"You could have done a good job in the first place so I didn't need to bother coming here. What the fuck is the meaning of this? I demand an explanation!"

There, you know she would show him a stained shirt, one that you two stained yourselves an hour ago. But, as fun as it would be to hear the always so mean Rufus stumble and tremble to explain himself. This was your signal to act. Amelia had lured him away from his office, so that you could enter unseen, and that's exactly what you did. The door was temptingly opened and it gave you access to a spotless and tidy room. It took you a while, but you found the sketch book and pencils you were meant to gift her. They were at the very depths of Rufus trash can, with only a few of the book's pages blended.

You take your treasure and, as planned, go back to her room. Some may say that it was a smooth and clean operation, but your heart can't stop pumping inside your chest as you run back to Amelia's chambers. That had been really dangerous.

Would Rufus be insufferable meaner for a few days after this?, more than likely, but that didn't matter. You had Amelia's gift, and the prospect of her seeing it makes you all the more nervous. How will she react? You won't need to wait more to know.

When she enters she is all excited and gasping for air, probably as the result of running almost all the way here. She, nonetheless tries to keep her smut act, but she didn't do it as well as usual.

"Got your ark of the covenant? What is it? Show me!"

"Is... Is..."

"Oh, come on, don't be shy I won't judge you! Showme-showme-showme!"

"Its... It's for you." It takes so much effort but you can finally show her the gift. It isn't wrap or anything, and it's a bit ruined. It's just a sketch book with pencils, but you can't look her in the eye as you hand it over and she falls under a sudden silence.

"What?... What i-is this?" She ask, with a soft voice that seems on the verge of tears.

"Its a sketch book... for sketching and... These you use for drawing... You told me you wanted to draw... So I thought..."

"I... Why would you...? I have better materials than... W-why? Why did you...?"

"Because I think you deserve to be happy."

The lady Amelia has no words for that. Her hands surround your cheeks, they are trembling hands, not as strong as usual. She forces you to raise your head and look at her. Her eyes are shinny and watery. There is a mess of emotions in her expression: lust, disbelief, adoration, fear... Love.

"I've never feel happier in my whole life." Those are her last words before she kisses you.