Jay only realized how much time has passed when there was a knock on the door. He stood up and opened the door, seeing Mr. Jones. “Oh… hi.”

“Hello, Jay.” Mr. Jones tipped his head, curiosity in his eyes. “How are you doing? I haven’t seen you in a while.”

“Oh, sorry.” Jay rubbed his arm awkwardly. “I just… got lost in thought.”

“Ah, it's alright.” Mr. Jones put his hand on Jay’s shoulder. “We all do that.”

Jay flinched softly as Mr. Jones squeezed his shoulder. “I…”

Mr. Jones’s eyes traveled over Jay. What the hell… Jay shivered a bit.

“You’re really pretty.” He grabbed Jay’s wrists.

Jay hissed immediately. “Don't touch me.”

“Oh~ But what if I want to.” Mr. Jones took a step toward, making Jay stepped back.

“I said. Don't.” Jay closed one eye, slightly scared.

“Common~ Let’s have fun~”

“I… Said… No!” Jay stepped on Mr. Jones’s foot, making him jerk back and let him go. Jay darted past him and tried to run away, but Mr. Jones grabbed him again and pulled him back.

“L-Let m-me go!” Jay demanded, trying to jerk away.

“No.” Mr. Jones squeezed his waist, making Jay flinch and whimper. “Billy can have anymore, but you’re mine.”

“I…” For the first time, Jay felt a pang of terror. Is this… where I lose my virginity. He whimpered, scared.

“What is going on?” A voice growled.

Jay almost melted with relief as he looked up and saw Billy, his arms crossed and a frown on his face.

“Nothing.” Mr. Jones let Jay go. “He was about to fall, so I caught him.”

“L-lies!” Jay yelped, shaking. “H-he touched me! He… tried… to…”

Billy glared at Mr. Jones. “Downstairs. Now.”

Mr. Jones hissed and stalked downstairs.

Billy turned his chocolate brown eyes toward Jay. “Are you okay?”

Jay had dropped to his knees, tightening his grip on his shirt. His breath had quickened. He almost… He almost… He felt as if he couldn't breathe.

“Hey…” Billy crouched down next to him, rubbing his back. “It's okay.”

“No…” Jays’ voice came out as a choked whimper. “It's not. He almost got me… He took me by surprise. I didn’t know what to do.”

“Shh…” Billy said softly, his voice was so warm, so comforting. “It's okay. He won't hurt you again… I promise.”

Jay hated his instincts, but he found comfort in grabbing Billy’s shirt and curling his fingers around the fabric. He felt… so soft…. Jay let Billy wrap his arms around him, hugging him close in a protective hug. Jay leaned into him, sighing softly, his shaking had decreased and his heartbeat slowed into a steady beat.

“Are you feeling better?” He asked with a soft smile.

“M-mhm.” Jay nodded softly. “Thank you.”

Billy tangled his fingers into Jays’ golden hair. “Of course.” He kissed his cheek suddenly.

Jay froze, heat growing onto his face. “Y-Y-you shouldn’t of d-done that!” He cried out. “W-what about y-your dad!? A-And I-i'm just the maid!”

“I don't care about my father’s stupid beliefs. And when I look at you, I don't see a maid. I just see… you.” Billy replied, eyes warm.

Jay looked down, tears springing in his eyes. “I don't want… to be heartbroken again.”

Before Billy could ask when Jay was heartbroken, Carter walked through the door, and Billy stood up before his father could see the two hugging.

“Dad,” Billy looked at him. “Mr. Jones sexually harassed Jay.”

Carter’s eyes went round. “What!? How dare he!?” He growled.

“Yes, I request he be fired immediately,” Billy said in a very formal voice.

“Okay, I will see to that.” Carter turned his attention toward Jay. “He didn't poison you with his beliefs, did he?”

Jay, feeling sick, tightens his grip on his skirt. “N-no… sir…”

“Good. Billy, common.” Carton turned around and left.

Billy looks at Jay. “Meet me at my room, right at midnight.” And he left.

Jay’s spine tingled, and his heart pounded. That energy…. He could feel it, as noticeable as a bee sting, he blushed softly at the thought of meeting Billy… late at midnight. ACK! Jaylin! Snap outta it! He shakily stood up and went over to his bed, he was dazed as he picked up his bedsheets and fixed them, smoothing over the covers until they were neat and straight. They’re soft… He thought, closing his eyes. But not as soft as Billys’ skin… He got flustered once more. WHY AM I STILL THINKING ABOUT HIM!? He’s a flirt, a tease, and I remember how he treated the other maids! He sighed softly. But I can't help but think that somethings different… But what?

Jay wanted to find out, and that's why he was going to Billys room at midnight.