Amaya Lennard is the daughter of Chef Jocelyn, a live in Chef at Saltburn. The two are extremely close with the family and Amaya has spent her entire life living in the castle with the Cattons, being that her mother has been their Chef for twenty pl...
As night falls, I creep through the quiet castle in my nightgown hoping for a moment alone with Felix. I know that his day has been more than busy, being a good host, giving a house tour, and then introducing Oliver to his family members: his mother Elspeth, his father Sir James, and his sister Venetia.
But I do miss him.
I've missed his smell, his warmth, and his kindness.
For Heaven's sake the man smells of love!
We may have three months together before he begins his next semester of Uni, but if I don't get a jump on spending time with him soon, he'll be gone before I even know it.
Finding my way into the boy's dark wing of the castle, I search for Felix and see his silhouette through the stained glass windows of his bathroom.. He's taking a late night bath, pleasuring himself as his quiet moans can be heard through the wooden walls..
His sounds of satisfaction make butterflies grow in my stomach. Any brave girlfriend would join her man, making him climax with her presence or touch. But as I said, a brave girlfriend..
Annoyed with my anxiety and innocence, I sigh and begin to leave.
I gasp at a sudden realization and quickly cover its noise with my hand.
Standing in the dark like some predator, Felix's friend from Uni watches him as he masturbates in the bath..
I quickly flatten myself against the wall and continue to stare in disbelief.
Oliver's eyes are glued to him until the very end.
I gently embrace my stomach as I nearly become ill. What Felix believes to be a new friend from school, actually is a perverted stalker!
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Oliver becomes even more thrilled each second as his breathing trembles in infatuation and the front of his boxers begin to grow.. it couldn't possibly get any worse than this, so I thought.
As Felix releases and finishes his bath, he towels dry his body as the spoiled water spins down the drain. He takes the door to his bedroom, and leaves the bathroom for the night.
The curiosity kills me as Oliver begins to walk into the once occupied tub.
I move closer to get a better look at what he could be up to now.
Into the draining tub, Oliver begins to slurp the remaining bath water.. cum guzzling from the drain.
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As terror and disgust rise within me, I can feel the blood pool from out of my face. Hitching up my nightgown, I begin to run as fast as I can to the other side of the mansion trying to keep vomit from projecting out of me.
My mother's door cracks open as she peaks out of her bedroom.
"Amaya?" She yawns. "Is that you running a muck this late in the evening?"
I gulp.
Mum wipes the sleep from her eyes, noticing my fright. "Dear? You look as if you've seen a ghost. Are you alright?"
I take a deep breath in, ready to spill my guts to my mother about everything I have witnessed. But as my lips part, I stop before I can begin..
Knowing how much Mother enjoys being a Chef for Saltburn, I'd never do anything to jeopardize her position here.. If I keep her blind from the extremely personal incident I've just witnessed, she'll have an easier time staying professional.
I grin vaguely.
"Night terrors." I fib. "But I'm fine now Mum. Go back to bed, now."
I kiss my mother's cheek, sending her back into her room. My frown soon returns realizing how awful it will be having to tell Felix the news of his friend in the morning.
My poor darling Felix.. so familiar with people using his friendship for personal gain, this will kill him to find out that Ollie is perverted.. But if someone is to be honest with him, he can always count on me to be that very someone.
