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Being a maid really isn't that hard. Just make the beds, grab used towels and refresh the soaps and shampoos. Spray down the showers, sinks and toilets. Check the linens and pillows in the closets. Check the coffee and teas to see if they need refills. Then grab the garbage.Next room. Green light. Push the cart through and I begin to work on the next room. Rinse. Repeat.It doesn't take long for rapid fire notifications to blow up my phone from the girls. I can't stop the smile from exploding on my face. I absolutely love these girls!Sam: Girl! Congrats! You should go for it!Naomi: HELL YES! TAKE IT!Chelsea: If you don't take that damn offer, I'm coming over there and taking it for you!I laugh at that, because she totally would! She'd storm down here, march right up to my boss and tell him to take me away.Marcie: Fuck YES! Girl, you need this! And this is your big chance! Don't blow it!Eve: Oh! Thank God! I've been so worried about you after hearing about that bitch! You defini
Fallon's POVI'm still in shock as the door slams behind us and Victoria makes her valiant attempt at escape. I know this is petty of me, but I really hope they catch the bitch and lock her up for good. Nothing good ever comes from letting the bad guys get away with things.I don't think I can talk right now as I look back up into Tate's face. Yes, I was surprised to see Victoria storming in here like she owns the place, but that's not what's got my brain tied in knots!He offered me a job! One where I don't have to look over my shoulder to see jealous maids glaring at me (I'm still not sure why they do that) and causing me issues that shouldn't even exist.He smirks down at me. "Don't worry, Princess. You have until this afternoon to decide. That's when I'm going home, and you can either join me, or you can stay here. No pressure," he assures me. "Take your time and let me know. My staff is much more behaved than the women who run around here," he smirks at me.I want to tell him YES
I look up and down the hallway and see a lot of jealous eyes on me. I wonder what will happen if they see me going into his office with him?"I asked you to call me Tate, Fallon. And I have something I need to discuss with you," he insists, wrapping an arm around my back and redirecting my path."Did I do something wrong?" I start to panic. Is he firing me? Where the hell am I supposed to work now?!"Shh, Princess. You did nothing wrong," he coos. "But I have something I need to talk to you about, and I'd rather do it where there aren't so many listening ears," he explains, surveying all the maids trying to eavesdrop.I sigh at that. Whatever he has to talk to me about, he's right. It's best if we do it in private."How are your classes going?" he asks casually, still ushering me toward his office. This is a strange change of topic, but not one I mind sharing."Oh! They are fine! I've only got a few weeks left and I graduate," I smile. I'm excited. Finally, after all this time!"That
Fallon's POVI've been up all night. The stress is getting to me. I've got school deadlines; co-workers who think it's their life's mission to make mine hell; and parents who only give a damn about me if I'm bringing home money. I just need one safe place where no one is hounding me.After I had to deal with the drama queen in the Blue Horizon, I escaped and finally made it to school. I really have no idea what Victoria has against me, but after I heard she was dragged off the premises yesterday kicking and screaming, I really hope she learned her lesson and just stays away."How was work?" Chels asked when I finally made it to school yesterday; then she took one look at my face and she became all defensive. (And I love her for that!) "Who the hell do I have to kill?!" she growled.I chuckled. Chelsea is one of the sweetest people I know, and I know she would go on a rampage to protect someone she cares about. But I didn't want to burden her like that."You remember I told you about V
I'm nervous. I don't want to put her in more danger. I want to wrap my Princess in bubble wrap and hide her away from all the evil villains out there. But that is not practical. She still has her own life, and hopefully soon she'll realize I belong in that life with her.The only good thing about the whole damn day is that Victoria was escorted off my property in front to the whole staff. Now I'm hoping they will think twice before messing around with my Princess!A sudden shattering of glass breaks me out of my anger. Cracks like fine spider silk form sharp patterns across my window starting from a central hole. Where did that come from?It takes me a full two seconds to register the stinging on my arm, then the blood seeping through my sleeve. I cover my arm, only to pull my hand back to find it sticky... and red.I blink at the sight. I think I'm in shock!What the hell just happened?I stumble into my chair and hit the red security button on the desk with a shaky hand. The simple
Tate's POVI get up and pace my office. I'm agitated right now, but nothing seems to be helping. I think I need to take a vacation. I don't think I've allowed myself a break in work in 4 whole years. It was all about keeping up with my hotels. It's starting to wear me down.The whole day has been nothing but frustration after frustration! First off, I didn't get to feed my little Princess like I did yesterday. I really liked our time together, but instead of coming to the cafe and letting me take care of her, she just went straight to Janice and got to work!Maybe she didn't want to seem like she was taking advantage of me or something like that. I hate that. She wasn't taking advantage of me when I offered.I hope that means she actually did eat something and not just worked through the hunger... The thought makes me sick. My poor little Princess is going to waste away pretty soon, and I refuse to let that happen!I smirk as I remember she called me by my name. I'll take the small vi
"Evelyn, Jeff drugged you!" He insists pulling out his phone. "Here!"And then I remember. Luke was trying to convince me that Jeff would drug me, causing the accident, and I didn't want to believe him. So instead of agreeing, I challenged him.“Do you have any proof?” I was sure he wouldn't have a
Luke's POVThe second I marched through the operating room doors and saw Eve's broken body on the table I fucking froze. My sunshine, laid in front of me, on my fucking table. When the hell did this happen?Could fate really be so cruel as this? To take her away from me like this, before I even had
I can feel hands on my body. I think they are checking for a pulse? Or maybe just trying to get me to respond... but I'm too fucking tired... I wonder if I'm in shock."Miss, are you okay?" I can hear a mumbled voice. I hear the urgency. They want me to respond.I try to answer but all that comes ou
I sit down and look at the stack of paperwork piled up at my desk. I've been letting it grow for the past few weeks, too busy with every other damn thing I've been worried about. But tonight, it seems like this is what I will spend my hours alone doing.Well, I guess this will have to suffice as my







