Becoming Her Maid Novels & Stories

'Maharani, you must be strong and keep spirit! "Rani! I call you Rani, ok. You're hired! The trial within three months. If you pass, you’ll continue. If you're not, you have to go home. Because this work is quite hard, I pay you six million rupiahs! I must see the quality of your work!" 'Haah, six million rupiahs as a maid? How hard is the job, anyway?' There are not a job as a maid out there pay that much in the beginning. Especially with an age that is not young anymore. Like me. ******

Held her still. Whispered, “Not yet.” She was trembling. Sweating. Begging. “Please…” “Say what you are.” “I’m your maid.” “No. Say it right.” “I’m your dirty maid.” “And what do you do?” “I serve you. I clean for you. I come for you—when you let me.” “Good girl.” Then he let go. And so did she. Her orgasm hit like a wave, crashing through her body, tearing a sob from her throat.

"It's fine. It's not a problem. I was lost in thought so I didn't see you coming. I'm guessing you didn't see me, either?" The maid nods and I take a close look at her. She's really young and would be easy to convince. She's also really beautiful so if I promise her a good man with money, she'd grab it like a fish clinging onto a hook. "You're new here?" The maid nods. "Yes, ma'am. I got employed today." "How much are you paid weekly?" The maid seemed ashamed to speak but I was ever ready to make her feel comfortable. "Hey, you can tell me. I won't judge,"

She stood under the shower, turning it open as she reached for her soap and sponge. She began to think of the way she was going to act when she got there. Then she felt trying it out in the shower would help out. "My Name is Kimberly Johnson, and I am here to apply for the job of a maid in your mansion." She declared and bitterness filled her heart all of a sudden. Who would ever think she of all people who accept to work as a maid in Landon Hernandez's mansion? "He would be so full of himself." She thought sadly. She wished she had another choice but she had no other. That was the only choice to help her dying father.

But that was okay, I was patient, I would wait to see the moment when she would lose that queen-of-the-world attitude because it might take a while, but that time would come, I was sure of that, so I just looked at her and waited for her next steps. "What time do I start tomorrow, Mr. Cooper?" She asked haughtily, but I could have sworn she was holding back the tears at that moment, and I smiled at her formality, it sounded strange to the person I was kissing minutes ago. "I'll expect you here tomorrow at seven in the morning, it'll be your first day, so start early so you can adapt and understand everything you need to do, you'll probably leave later, but don't worry, I'll pay you for all t

Yes, working for Prince Scott was a joy. “No, I’m fine maid. I don’t need anything,” He said as he dismissed me with a wave of his hand. I scoffed and looked at him in annoyance. The arrogant fool! Another one of his favorite pastimes was calling me Maid. Despite me constantly correcting him. I swallowed down the retort in my throat, choosing to pick my battles, and strode out of his bedroom in irritation. As I hurried down the stairs, I noticed something. Well not exactly, I didn’t notice anything but my magic picked up something or someone. I tried to walk faster as I constantly looked over my shoulder in hopes that It was a fellow maid who had a crazy master that let her go at midnight.

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.

I still stand there in silence watching them go back and forth decoding my fate. “No! My word is final and she will be your maid.” Dylan said. His loud booming voice sounded across the whole room. Maid? He wants me to be a feeling maid to whoever that woman is. I would never in my entire life agree to being the maid of the man that destroyed me. … I would rather die. The lady stared wide eyed in shock before she regained her composure and nodded. “Mima, this is Stephanie, my Luna. You will work for her and do as she says. From today, she is your master and you will serve her.”

But what will he get in return? "Am I really just a m- maid?" “Of course. A medical allied professional is always busy, so I am always away from home. You have nothing to be concerned about in terms of awkwardness. If we ever meet, we might just do it here at school." "Stay in?" “Yeah. You’re my maid, remember?” Maid?! I haven't even agreed to him, yet he makes a claim right away. It's a load of bullshit. “Please take me with you later. I will explain the terms.”

It was a lemon-looking sweet in a transparent jar. “What is this?” I took it from her. “It is a sweet that can make you unrecognizable.” She explained. I lowered my gaze to the sweet. “Why?” I asked. “Because you are going to the Alpha mansion to work as a maid. You will be unrecognizable. And as a maid, you have the tendency to sneak into anywhere.” She stated, our gaze clashing. I kept staring at her with confusion. I did not understand most of the things she was saying.