House Keeping Novels & Stories

A countdown. The kitchen smells faintly of grilled mackerel and detergent. Warm. Familiar. Almost peaceful, if I ignore everything else. I fold a clean towel and hang it neatly by the sink. Then I move on — laundry next. There’s always something to do in this house. Always a mess to clean up. A chore. A routine. A job I never applied for.

He piles the bedding by the washing machine along with everything else. Ash was gathering everything she could have touched and washing it. Binning a few items that would be easier to replace. Kai grabs a multi surface cleanser and several cloths and starts making his way around their home. The sooner this is done, the better. A few minutes later Charlie and Serena come up, Ash lets them in and backs away from the door without a word to continue cleaning.

Thankfully, only his shoes had fallen victim to her night of gluttony and drinking. Shaking his head, he moved to the kitchen and after opening a few drawers, found what he was looking for. He had barely managed to clean up the mess when a wolf whistle made him turn around. "Hello there... I had no idea my friend had hired a new house cleaning staff. Are you available to clean my house? Do you always were those tight-fitting jeans when you do the cleaning? Can I request a customized uniform?" Adi straightened and nodded at the woman," Miss Kudrow. I am sorry but my cleaning services are only available for Faith."

I nodded. “You won’t go into my bedroom, or my study without permission. You can use the library and computer room as much as you want. Help yourself to whatever food is in the kitchen. I have a specific person who comes to the house every week and stocks the kitchen with food. I also have a cleaner that arrives a few times a week to do laundry and cleaning. Make sure whatever laundry you want to be done is outside your door by 9 am Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday when she arrives.”

"Where should I begin, Mistress Mary?" She pointed to the paper in m yhand, indicating a series of rooms and tasks. "First, I need you to oversee the cleaning and preparation of the guest rooms. Make sure they are immaculate. Then, coordinate with the kitchen staff to plan the meals for the duration of their stay. make sure that you don't repeat any meal plan more than twice and make sure that the repeats are not consecutive. we don't want them to see us as boring. we need them to know that we have wonderful chefs who are perfect in their cooking skills but we also very creative with what we can prepare. Lastly, work with the decorators to create a welcoming ambiance in the main hall. nothin

Shaking my head, I turned around and headed towards the pets' location. As I walked, I noticed everyone around me was hard at work. There were five people in the kitchen, busy preparing food, washing dishes, and cleaning the floors. In the living room, three maids were meticulously cutting and watering the flowers. Outside, five maids were diligently sweeping the compound. I smiled, impressed by their dedication. Finally, I reached the area where the master's pets were kept and prepared to feed them.

She allowed him to carry it downstairs. Mercy waited in the entrance hall beside the butler. The housekeeper had supervised departures for business trips, holidays, funerals, and family events for more than a decade. Today her hands were clasped too tightly at her waist. “Your room will be kept ready, Mrs Kensington,” she said. “If you require anything from the manor, you need only call.” Romy looked toward the staircase. The suite above still held clothes she had not packed and the faint peony scent left from the bath Mercy had prepared on Friday. It also held three years of waiting that could not be made useful by keeping the bed made.

My hands shook as I stood in the bathroom. The wedding and reception were done. We got in car and now I am in his "house". I didn't even know he lived here. It was a duplex apartment which was around 15-20 kms away from my workplace. Right now, I'm locked in the bathroom. I locked myself I pursed my lips. I was about to have sex. It was inevitable. All the worse possible scenarios started to run in my mind. 'Will he like it?'

Finally, I have to ask, "You've told me about parties and the house keeper's responsibility of hiring cleaning people and repairmen for whatever breaks and dealing with hospitality people, how much of these dealing will the house keeper have to do being completely naked?" Kim looked at me before turning to Terri saying, "When we decided to create the position of house keeper we fully intend to fill the position with someone who will be nude just like us. The only exception for the house keeper not being completely nude would be during that time of month when she had her period. During that time panties would be acceptable."

I said with a sultry voice, stepping closer to him, and I noticed his eyes glance at my exposed cleavage. “Since you will be working here, I have a few rules you must follow,” he stated. “Rules? What are those?” I asked, pouting softly. “Rule 1: you keep the relationship between us a secret.” He says. “Relationship between us?” I asked mischievously. “I mean, you are my housekeeper.” He clarified. “I understand.” I replied, with a wink, and the man looked irritated with my actions. He listed so many rules, and I agreed to all of them until he mentioned the disturbing part.