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Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 36&37

Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

he held up his drink. “This is about fifty dollars worth of Scotch in here. Do you think I need your fucking money?” He continued moving toward her. Haden heard her own voice tremble, just a bit. “What do you want then? Sex? I guess it shouldn't surprise me that you'd cheat on your wife.” Her face bunged up and she found herself looking at the carpet as he stepped close to her. Anger flashed across Lucas' face, but only for a moment. Then he grinned. “I seem to recall you seeing your fingers digging around in your pussy while I had my cock out the other day. Don't act like you wouldn't enjoy it.” “Fuck you!” she flashed in anger. “That's...gross.” The word stumbled out. She wasn't sure why she'd used it. “Gross?” Lucas actually laughed. “What, the thought of fucking someone besides your husband or the thought of fucking me? What, because I'm black? Is that it?” “No,” she looked away again. He put a finger to her chin and tipped his face back toward her. He was firm without being rough. Lucas looked her in the eye. “That's it, isn't it? You don't like black people. You're afraid of them.” Haden hated that she couldn't think of a reply and that she was now visibly trembling. Finally she managed, “What...what do you want? From me?” Lucas smiled, a real genuine smile. He stepped back from Haden, sat down on his leather couch, crossed his legs and took a sip from his Scotch. He savored the flavor for a long moment and then said, “Payback.” “Payback? For what?” Haden was trying ... hard but failing to control her trembling. This man had severely unnerved her. “The first two times you saw me, you thought I was hired help. I don't think you're a full on Klan style racist, but you are a racist.” Haden didn't respond, just waited for him to continue. “So,” he said with another small sip of his drink, “What I want from you is to actually get to know a black person a little better...by working for one.” “Huh?” Haden was genuinely confused. Lucas laughed again. He was amused and she hated him for it. “I don't want money or sex, but thanks for stereotyping me. What I want, is for you to come over to my house for the next week and clean, every day.” Haden looked around. The house seemed in good shape. “Don't you have a maid?” “No. As a matter of fact, I don't. I like the house in a certain condition and it's not. There's a lot of cleaning to be done. My wife used to do all of the house cleaning and she was great at it. But she's not here any longer and I was about to hire a maid. Now, I guess I don't have to. Because here you are. Looking to get your video back.” “Let me get this straight. I come over here and clean your house for a week and you'll give me the video?” Lucas tipped his head back and forth, indicating she was both right and wrong. “You come over here and clean my house every day for a week to my satisfaction and I'll give you the video. That's the deal.” Haden took in a deep breath and puffed her cheeks out as she let it out. “Before I say yes, ...