Housekeeping Novels & Stories

the nurse noticed her movement and scurried towards her, "Miss, don't force yourself, just stay still tell me if you need something." "I'm sorry Madam, who are you? Andrea asked the unfamiliar person " my name is Lauren, I'm your personal nurse" " please help me take this thing out of my hand, I want to use the toilet" Andrea said referring to the IV drip the nurse help her removed the needle. she wobble as she walked to the bathroom. by the time she came out of the bathroom, the housekeeper has already been summoned "Hi, Miss Andrea, I'm Edna your new house keeper is there anything you want me to cook for you for lunch"

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?'

No matter what, since heaven had given me a second chance at life, I absolutely could not allow the tragedy of my previous life to repeat itself. I returned to the bedroom and began ordering small home surveillance cameras online. In my previous life, when Megan first came to work in our home as a housekeeper, I had wanted to install cameras, but Daniel felt it would be disrespectful to someone living under our roof. Thinking back on it now, it was precisely because of our kindness that we had walked step by step into her trap.

she called a few moments later. I smiled when I saw her at the sink, washing her hands and hurried over to start the tub water. When I finally got the temperature right, I turned and walked over to the sink as well. I rummaged through the cabinet and pulled out toothpaste, two new toothbrushes, and a hair brush along with a couple of big, fluffy towels.

Sohu looked at him then asked, "Won't you make breakfast?" Kevin looked at her and answered "There's no ingredient for cooking. We have to shop for the whole house. There is nothing in this house. Yesterday when I was washing the dirty laundry, I had to use 3-4 years old detergent that left by Jenny's grandparents. It was good that we brought our personal soap and toothpaste, otherwise, yesterday after cleaning we were not able to take a bath properly." He explained everything. He picked up his phone "Oh! It out of battery!"

I asked. “What I mean is, just one room is in use, mine that is. The rest of the rooms have not been used in months. At first the housekeepers were cleaning it every week, but I noticed it was tasking on them, so I told them not to bother and clean it every three months. The house is actually homogeneous and there are other things they can be focused on. So, the remaining rooms haven't been cleaned in weeks now. It would be clouded with dust and it'll make you ill.”

(Keyla POV) The room had been cleaned twice, according to the housekeeping log — standard service the morning after, deep clean two days later when the suite was due for rotation. Garrett confirmed it personally when I asked, in the tone of a man who Garrett answered carefully, like he already knew better than to ask why I cared.. I went anyway.

She was always trying to keep up with the Texas way of saying things. She’d better get up, she did have a job to do here at the Triple K. Mags the Housekeeper. Well, the house wouldn’t KEEP itself! She went in and showered, then wrapped a towel around her. Damn, when will they make towels to cover Double Ds? She kept tugging on the towel as she stopped in the hall to tuck it back in around her boobs. “Well, hot damn! It’s the Double Ds at the Triple K.”

A property he acquired in case he might need some place to relax and unwind, in the future. “It's sparkling clean. How do you do that?” Matt stated the obvious, as to the condition of the house. “Nothing much. I have industrial cleaners clean up the entire place once every two months, or in due time upon my return.” “Heaven knows I wouldn't do that. I can't keep up, I'd rather always lodge in a hotel.” Matt said. Williams tsked before heading to another door that joined the sitting room to the kitchen. “I have nothing that we can chew on at the moment, but I can order. What do you want?”

He must be worried about someone breaking into his home. As we walk into the apartment, I am hit with a foul stench. I gag and cover my mouth and nose. Maxwell laughs, “I let the housekeeper go last week, and Taylor and I get sweaty at the gym. We walk into a formal seating area that leads into the kitchen. The kitchen is open to a large informal seating area. A large island separates the rooms. To the left of the kitchen is a formal dining room. The table can sit up to eight. A yellow and red folder sits on the table. Maxwell motions for me to sit. “These are your duties. I made life easier for you and put together a list. This folder explains everything I want cleaned and how I want it cle