Janitor Novels & Stories

Aside from avoiding trouble with her suitor or whatever her relationship with that bastard, I don't want other people to think that we have a thing. Presently, I am heading back now to our room section. As I am walking down the lobby when I saw the janitor of our school from the distance. He was collecting the garbages and put it on the garbage cart he was holding. I think he was the janitor that Cali was talking about to. I walk in his direction. "Let me help you," I say and carry the trash can that he was about to grab. "Oh, thank you, buddy." He says. He is already old, but not that fragile man.

As she kept it and closed the drawer, she got startled by an unexpected presence in the dark corner, “You!!!!” Gon quickly went there and found a middle-aged Janitor with a sleepy face. Due to the dim light, he couldn’t see his face clearly, but Su Yeon recognized him, “Mailman from that day!!! What are you doing here!” “I got a part-time Janitor job in this company,” he replied in a hoarse sleepy voice. “Oh, good,” Su Yeon smiled and went out with Gon. Unknown to them, the Janitor’s expressions changed from sleepy to firm. Seeing their departing backs, he mumbled, “They both are trying their best

, Michelle ordered to the janitor. At the point when the janitor heard that his eyes enlarged with dread and regret, he joined his hands and began asking, " Please, forgive me, I am so sorry. Try not to fire me, If I am terminated, where I will go, I had no place to go let alone to feed myself. I beg you, show kindness toward this elderly person " He asked. Alex sneered, put his left foot forward, and tapped it on the ground, "my shoes become grimy, now I want somebody to clean it up ", Alex said with a malicious grin put all over him.

That was the trashy talk I wanted to hear. "Oooooh!" I moaned expectantly. "But not yet, sweetie." Slowing my thrusts, I gave his knob a quick lick, then turned to face the janitor. He had already stepped out of his pants and was stroking his cock with a leer on his face. "How about you, Mr. Janitor?" I sighed wistfully. I stood slowly, closing my fist around his rock-hard prick. I leaned towards him, brushing his hair aside so that my lips were just barely touching his ear. And I whispered.

Ethan asked. “Um. I cleaned the bed.” The janitor shrugged. “Did you happen to hear where she was being transferred to?” I asked. The janitor shook his head. “Nah, I was working in another ward when they took her out.” “Oh. Well, thank you anyway,” I said. “Quick question, are you the only janitor for this ward?” Ethan asked. The janitor snorted, “Alpha, I'm the only janitor for this facility.” “That's a big job,” Ethan said.

"Why would a respected professor assault someone like that? What, is she blind to her own condition?" "A compulsive gambler isn't a good person. The police should really investigate her." "This housekeeper is terrifying. No one will dare hire her again." "So this whole performance was just to scam money to pay off loan sharks?" Just as netizens were verbally tearing into the mother and daughter, the paternity test results came out. A staff member named Evan Brooks walked into the hall, holding the report. When he looked up and saw the nude photos, he awkwardly lowered his head.

already ended a career. My hands were finally steady as I pulled out my phone to reach out to the one person in that building I still trusted.To: Alvin Hey, I'm out. Can you do me a huge favor? Grab my personal stuff and wipe my desktop. I’ll be at the coffee shop across the street—come meet me when you can get away.I crossed the street, moving through the sidewalk traffic with a purpose that felt foreign and electric. The bells jingled as I entered the café, a sharp contrast to the shouting I’d just left behind. I ordered a black coffee and claimed a small table by the window.From here, the office building looked like a gray monolith. Somewhere in there, a VP was probably still turning pur

Behind the counter was a man about my height wearing an apron and holding a broom. "Yes?" "I'm Anton, your coworker." "Ah, you're Anton." I stood up and approached him. "I'm Quinn." I extended my hand, but he didn't take it, just looked at it. "My hands are dirty. As you can see, I'm in the kitchen and also the janitor here. And yeah, you'll be doing the same thing as me. You'll be doing all the work here except serving customers on the days you're on duty. We're very short-staffed. That's the reason, if you want to know."

Pulling into the driveway. Janiya sits for a while to gather her composure. She felt like her life was a broken mess. A company had finally hired her. Not to work in their office, but to clean it. Sweeping, mopping, vacuuming, and dusting. Scrubbing down breakrooms and sticking her gloved hand in toilets. “Yuk! I hate it!” Yes, Janiya hated this job, but it paid some of the bills, which there was no shortage of. She had been out of work too long not to appreciate having a steady paycheck. Being on the verge of eviction, I decided to become an office cleaner straightforwardly.

I kept on begging for more and more, this damn janitor is a bad ass, cause what in the hell is this position, my two legs were literally hung in the air, wide apart, as he thrust heavily from under, at this point I became a moaning mess, My hair was messed up, he was literally slapping and smacking my butt cheeks, right now it's something more than red, but that's how I like it raw and rough, Four hours later I fell on the table which would have broken if it was some cheap regular table, I watched as the janitor put on his clothes to leave, I was still breathing and panting heavily “You're so damn good” “Thank you mam, you're so