Almost immediately after FP had let go of the wooden knocker, both doors opened for them and the three guests stepped into the grand entrance hall. They were greeted by both Arthur Adams and Andre Meyer, who had both worked for the Lodges ever since their 17 year old daughter, Veronica was born. Adams did more of his work for Hermione and Andre worked more for Hiram. Smithers, the butler, came into the entrance hall to also greet the three guests.
"The Madam ordered me to lead you three up to the second floor parlor." Smithers said and FP and Alice looked to each other with wide eyes at the mention of there being a parlor on the second floor. "Right this way." The older man in the room turned, starting up the stairs with proper posture as Tom, Alice, and FP followed him.
"Planning on wearing those sunglasses inside all morning, Tom?" FP chuckled as they ascended the stairs that curved up at the top.
Tom didn't answer, but he chuckled, never taking the sunglasses off.
They made it to the top of the stairs and Smithers gestured down one of the halls. "It's the fifth door on the right." He smiled at them and they all thanked him, heading down the hall, passing large portraits and paintings of the Lodge family and some from famous artists. Smithers watched them go for a bit before he headed back down the stairs to tend to the preparations of the food in the kitchen.
"This place is like a palace." Tom whispered, still carrying his hat, his sunglasses keeping the bright hallway dim enough for him to see it in a more fancy light.
"It's too much." Alice said, looking around with a bit of a judgmental expression on her face, making note of every detail in case she'd have to write about it one day.
"It's definitely Hiram." FP said with the same judgmental tone. "Now it's nice to see what they've done with money that could be helping the homeless or orphaned children." He whispered more for Alice to hear, not Tom, cause Tom also had a bit of his own wealth.
Just as they were passing the third door down the hall, they could hear the sounds of a bed creaking inside. First, Alice stopped walking, her arm still around FP's, causing him to stop as well. When Tom noticed he was walking on by himself, he also stopped in the hall and turned to look at the other two. He opened his mouth to ask them what was wrong but just as he did, he heard it too. The bed inside whatever room that was squeaked and hit the wall a few times before muffled moans were heard and Tom's eyes widened.
"Oh my god." Alice whispered just as the sounds got a little more aggressive and soon, they stopped. "We should go." Alice whispered even quieter.
"Come on." FP pointed to the fourth door down the hall, the three of them rushing to it when they heard footsteps approaching to exit the third room.
When they made it to the fourth door, they opened and went in, but poked their heads out of the door, looking down the hall toward the third room. Alice, being the shortest, poked her head out on the bottom while FP's head hung over hers and Tom's above his. Soon, the third room door opened and a gorgeous woman with dark skin and raven hair stepped out. "The maid." Alice whispered, her eyes widening as they watched the woman in the maid's outfit fix her messy hair and her smudged lipstick with a smirk on her face.
Tom's wide eyes immediately softened at the sight of her. His heart skipping a beat as he noticed how beautiful she was, all his other thoughts disappearing completely as he slowly reached a hand up to take off his sunglasses finally. Getting a better look at the stunning African American woman.
"Wait...Sierra." A voice from inside the room sounded, getting closer to the door. "Don't forget your shoes." Just as the three hiding guests saw the shoes dangling on two fingers in the doorway of that third room, their jaws dropped at the sight of who it was that held them up for Sierra to take.
"Thank you, Mrs. Lodge." Sierra said, taking her white maid shoes back from Hermione, who stood in the doorway with her own messy hair and smudged makeup, wearing just her undergarments, a strap of her brassiere falling off her shoulder.
"Remember…" Hermione began to say with a smirk. "Call me Hermione." She winked and stole a kiss from the other woman.
"But I'm not supposed to use your first name while I'm working." Sierra responded.
"Says who?" A third voice sounded and FP, Alice, and Tom were even more shocked to see Hiram stepping up behind Hermione in just his boxers.
Sierra's head dropped a little, blushing as the married couple looked at her suggestively. "Th-thank you again for giving me the job, Mr. and Mrs.-I...I mean Hiram and Hermione." Sierra spoke with her eyes down.
Hiram stepped around Hermione to take Sierra's chin between his fingers, lifting her head to look into her chocolate brown eyes and he gently kissed her. "Our pleasure." Hiram winked at her and then so did Hermione. "Back to work, seniora." Hiram said with a smirk and Sierra nodded, biting her lip and heading down the hall toward the stairs.
Alice, Tom, and FP all hid their heads again in case Hiram or Hermione would see them and they closed the door to the massive guest bedroom they had stumbled into.
"Did we really just see that?" Alice asked FP. "Did that really just happen?"
"I think it did." FP nodded.
"Did you see her?" Tom said in a soft voice. "Do you know Sierra?" He asked the other two who were clearly not listening to him.
"Hiram and Hermione just had a threesome with their maid." Alice said, staring off into space before shuddering a little and shaking her head. "Oh my god."
"Huh….so they HAVE been cheating on each other…...Together." FP pointed out, addressing all the rumors about the Lodges, holding back a ridiculous laugh.
"And with their maid. I'm-" Alice began to speak, but Tom interrupted her.
"Can you blame them? She's gorgeous!" Tom said, wanting to see her again.
"Okay...We need to focus and get into the parlor before they do and they find out that we just heard them." FP said to the other two.
"You're right. You're right. Tom, come on." Alice said as she and FP headed for the door.
Tom shook himself out of his daze and followed them into the parlor, his mind only focused on how he just fell in love at first sight.
A/N: Hello, yes. This chapter was very "out there," but bringing inappropriate shock value into my stories is my best friend and let's face it, Hiram, Hermione, and Sierra are all super hot. So yes, this chapter just happened. Yes, I do realize I'm probably gonna get hate reviews, but I really don't care at this point. But believe me, it will all be pertinent to the story, so it's not like I just did it for fun (I did). It will have a significant role in the plot line, I promise. Lol Anyway...Thanks for reading. I hope you guys keep me updated on your thoughts! MWAH!