Chapter 642: The Caring MILF Mother At The Pool

I added my own pressure, letting my eyes slowly roam over Heather’s thick body as I spoke.

"Yeah, Heather... you should enjoy yourself while you’re in town," I said, making no effort to hide the way I was looking at her soft curves under the peach dress.

Heather hesitated for a moment, clearly weighing the situation in her mind. The idea of going up to the pool without a proper swimsuit still made her uncomfortable, but her son’s enthusiasm and my insistence eventually wore her down.

"Okay... let’s go," she finally said. "But if there are other men up there, I’m just going to stay at the side, okay?"

"Okay, Mom! Let’s go!" Max replied immediately, already satisfied with the compromise.

He grabbed a towel from inside the apartment and quickly opened the main door, ready to head out. Heather didn’t pick up anything extra.

She already knew the reality of the situation, if she actually got into the pool, she would simply have to strip down to her underwear. And I had no intention of doing anything different. I had never planned on bringing swim trunks in the first place.

The three of us stepped out into the hallway together. Almost immediately, Maya appeared from the direction of her apartment, as if she had been waiting for the right moment to approach us.

"Hello... are you all going somewhere?" Maya asked politely. "I was preparing tea for you."

Even though she spoke like the dutiful building maid carrying out her responsibilities, I knew better. Maya simply wanted an excuse to stay close to me.

I looked at her with a small smirk.

"Yeah, Maya. Why don’t you bring your bikini? We’re going up to the pool," I said. The idea of seeing Maya’s thick body in a bikini by the water was already appealing.

Maya shook her head slightly, a shy expression crossing her face.

"Oh, sir... I don’t have a bikini. I never wore one," she admitted. Then she quickly added, "Should I prepare the tea and bring it up for you instead?"

"Yeah, why not?" I replied. Having Maya bring tea up to the rooftop would keep her near us anyway.

Before the conversation could continue, the door to Maya’s apartment opened again. Asha stepped out into the hallway holding a phone in her hand.

The moment she saw us, her eyes immediately found mine. A soft blush spread across her cheeks as she looked at me, the man who had already put a child inside her, the father of the baby growing in her womb.

"Mom... it’s Lily ma’am," Asha said to Maya, still holding the phone out toward her. Even while speaking to her mother, her gaze kept drifting back to me, the quiet mix of shyness and lingering attachment clear on her young face.

Maya took the phone from Asha’s hand and held it to her ear, listening carefully to whatever Lily was saying on the other end. After a short moment she nodded.

"Okay, ma’am... I’ll be there," Maya said before hanging up the call. She looked back at us with a polite, slightly apologetic expression. "Sorry, sir. I’ll bring the tea a little later. Lily ma’am wants me to do something first."

Heather gave her a warm, understanding smile.

"Don’t worry, Maya," she said kindly, speaking to her as one woman to another.

As Maya and Asha turned to head back into their apartment, Max stepped a little closer to me. He lowered his voice so only I could hear him.

"Damn, bro... she’s really beautiful," he muttered.

"Who?" I asked.

"That maid’s daughter," Max replied. "You think you could get me her number or Instagram?"

I let out a quiet, amused breath and shook my head.

"Bro, why don’t you try yourself later? Let’s focus on the pool for now," I said with a small smile. Internally, I already knew he didn’t stand a chance with any girl from my harem. Asha belonged to me, in more ways than Max could ever understand.

Maya and Asha disappeared back inside their apartment, closing the door behind them. With that settled, the three of us turned and started walking toward the stairs that led up to the rooftop pool. It was only one floor above, a short climb that took less than a minute.

When we reached the top, I pressed my finger against the small biometric scanner mounted beside the entrance. The lock clicked open with a soft electronic sound, and I pushed the glass door open, holding it for Heather and Max as we stepped inside.

The rooftop pool area was completely empty, just as I had expected. The late afternoon sun was still out, casting a warm golden light across the water and the surrounding lounge chairs, but it was clear the sky would start shifting toward sunset soon.

The city stretched out below us in every direction, the elevated view giving a quiet sense of privacy and distance from everything underneath.

Max walked toward the edge of the terrace and let out an impressed breath.

"Damn... this view is to die for," he said as he looked out over the skyline.

Heather followed his gaze, her soft peach dress moving lightly in the rooftop breeze.

"Yeah... it’s really beautiful," she agreed, her voice quieter now as she took in the scenery.

Max turned back toward the pool, already full of energy again.

"I’m gonna jump into the pool," he announced. He looked around the open rooftop area, scanning for a place where he could quickly change into his boxers before getting into the water.

The surface of the pool reflected the warm light of the fading sun, calm and inviting, while the three of us stood there at the top of the building.

Max quickly changed into his boxers, ducking behind one of the lounge chairs for a bit of privacy. When he stepped back out, he looked toward his mother with open impatience.

"Mom, let’s go," Max said, already ready to jump into the water.

Heather hesitated, one hand resting lightly on the strap of her dress.

"Baby... please put a little sunscreen on my back first," she said.

Max glanced around, then shrugged.

"I didn’t bring any, Mom. Did you?" he asked.

I stepped in before the moment could pass.

"Don’t worry. There might be a sunscreen bottle in the bathroom up here," I said, gesturing toward the small rooftop bathroom near the edge of the pool area.

Max’s face lit up with an easy, trusting smile.

"Nice. And let Alex apply it, Mom. He’s like a brother to me," he said, completely oblivious. He was getting a little too comfortable, already treating me like family just because I had been friendly to him so far.

I looked at Heather, a dark undercurrent beneath my calm expression.

"Yeah, Heather... I’ll apply the sunscreen on you," I said.

Our eyes met for a brief second. I already knew exactly what I was going to do once I got my hands on her thick body under the excuse of helping her.