Kaichou Wa Maid Sama Ayuzawa Misaki Novels & Stories

Rei cleared her throat before speaking. "I present to you the lady of the night, Ms. Kamenaga Ayane." As if on cue, Ayane stepped out and stood on the top of the staircase looking elegant. Ryuji's eyes widened the moment he saw Ayane. It looked like his jaw was about to drop but he kept his composure. Ayane slowly walked down the stairs step-by-step. As she reached the bottom of the staircase, Ryuji came up to her and held out his hand. Ayane put her hand in his and Ryuji kissed it.

whatever we are doing is not proper “ whatever we are doing isn’t proper? She said. “ But I have always loved you? He says. “ I have always loved you to but do you think your family will accept us? She asked and she quickly help me clean the lipstick on my lips and she also walk into her room to pick a lipstick, I was going to stand up to follow her when her personal maid arrived and she gave the napkin to me. I do not need it though. Someone knocks the door and Kemi’s personal maid goes to open the door and it was my girlfriend and she enters and look around and smiles and she comes to sit on my laps.

"This is a book that I have recap about Mr. Kusuma and Miss Amelia's schedules, It also explains here what they like and what to avoid. It's complete. There's also my telephone number where you can be contacted if you have to. Do you have any questions ma’am?" She put a thick book on my lap. Rich people, looking for maid like this. No wonder they can't get employees for months. Just being trained is scary. "Miss Anita, I want to ask you something, where is Mr. Kusuma's wife? Is she busy too?" I asked her surprised, because all the job desc seemed to be a wife's job, not a maid's job. Moreover, there is also Bik Inah there.

I tried to say with a straight face. “Well since you put it that way I must find a way to make it up to my Luna.” Makahi ,said as he rolled on top of me kissing my lips slowly before nipping my bottom lip, causing me to gasp allowing his tongue to slip inside my mouth deepening the kiss. Hearing little growls from beside us, had us turning to look at a set of silver and blues eyes looking at me frowning like, really momma you just gonna kiss our daddy like we not laying right here. “Look here, yall not gone think yall the only one who can give daddy all the kisses.” I said, as Makahi easily picked both of the girls in his arms kissing their cheeks and they start to squeal in delight as he bl

************************************************* Warning: Alternative POVs ************************************************* 1-04-2113 (11:00 pm Kyoto: Original City, Japan) ************************************************* Isuzu Kai-Mikumi hated Japan. Well no, she hated her home, not so much the country. The country had never wronged her. As far as she was aware, she’d lived a relatively blessed life, good friends, and a good neighborhood. She was treated relatively well, and on certain days she had the love of a man; biologically her father.

“Immediately we crossed out of Gaham, you asked to stop the carriage. Did you know about the attack?!” Her words held one meaning and her eyes held another. She was asking if I had somehow sensed the attack. If I had magic. I shook my head. “iFtar doesn’t exist Kezira,” “Several of the procession maids had iFtar!” She hissed, her voice harsh and unbelieving. “They had the gift and were let go. The rest of us—” She paused laughing bitterly and yet her eyes were still alight with suspicion. “The powerless lot like me, who can’t sense anything. The rest of us are going to be sold into a brothel,”

She asked confused. "You know..." She paused, "the confession." She whispered. She immediately stopped eating, She was probably remembering what he said. "Wait, did you get rejected?" Another one of her friends chimed in. "Misa!!" The first girl gasped. "What Mai?" She turned to Yuki. "What did you expect? He's Touya Matsuzaki, a rich, hot and elite alpha. Did you think he was just gonna say, yeah sure let's date. Be realistic. The only chance you'd have with him is if you use your pheromones on him." She said harshly.

"Your uniforms. You'll get three rotate them for laundry. Mrs. Chen is super strict about appearance, so make sure everything is always pressed and perfect." Aria unzipped the bag and pulled out the uniform. Classic maid attire black dress with white trim, modest neckline, hem that hit just below the knee. Professional. Anonymous. Exactly what she needed. She changed quickly while Lucy kept up her commentary. "So the main thing you need to know is that there are like, unofficial rules on top of the official ones. Like, never go to the third floor unless Mr. Blackwood specifically asks for you that's his private space and he's really weird about it. And don't let James catch you breaking any

By the time my gaze returned to the door, it was wide open with a maid in the usual black and white maid uniform standing by the door. "Welcome Master Damon". She greeted, bowing slightly. Paying her no attention, I strutted into the house, the aroma of different delicacies assaulting my poor sensitive nostrils. I stepped into the living room just in time to see Victoria rising from her seat to welcome me. She met me halfway, wrapping her arms around me in a warm motherly embrace. I kissed her cheek after pulling away. "How are you Victoria?". "I'm very much fine dear". She gave a little twirl to confirm her response, smiling.

Misa was surprisingly nice, a cool presence in the suffocating atmosphere of the mansion. We had spent the last few days talking, sharing snippets of our lives, and I had learned that her real passion was choreography. Her past defiance of Madam Cha’s orders hadn’t stemmed from a lack of talent, but rather a stubborn refusal to be controlled. “We get to take pictures and live normal for a few hours,” she had said earlier, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “And maybe even have a feel of some men, let my ass shake around their crotch, make it so erect, and then just run off!”