Kakashi Maid Outfit Novels & Stories

Akira’s POV I stood in front of the mirror, turning around for Lisa to examine my outfit. "So what do you say? Do I look pretty enough for any guy to resist?" I asked her, feeling in exictment. I was wearing a short, plain black dress that embraced my body just right, paired with a comfortable pair of flat shoes.

Later that evening, Kita started getting dressed for the concert. She wore a beautiful outfit. It had a sheer long-sleeved thigh-length aqua blue flowing jacket with a suede tank blouse under it, with aqua blue suede skinny leg pants. The accessories she wore were silver. {Silver heel open-toe shoes with a silver necklace and hanging earrings.} She pinned her hair up high with curls flowing to the front of her face. Make-up was very naturally done with soft lipstick. It was much warmer than in Korea, but she grabbed her light gray sweater shawl with silver designs throughout it.

she thought throwing her head backwards ** Stepping outta the bathroom completely wet while smelling like rosemary, Lavina met the maid Her white hair stucked to her face all scattered making her look like a goddess "You're done ma'am. Please" the maid picked up two outfits "What kimono would you prefer?" "What's....a kimono ?"Lavina asked taking slow strides "It's a Japanese wear. Sir Alden got this for you yesterday ma'am. It's a jūnihitoe kimono. Only royals are....."the maid took her lips in immediately she realized what's she bout to say

A few minutes later, Kaia arrived. Dressed in all black—form-fitting jeans, a leather jacket, and combat boots—she looked like she had stepped straight out of a spy movie. But it wasn’t just the outfit. It was the way she carried herself tonight. Calm. Collected. Ready for war. Good. Because we were going to war. I gestured to the seat across from me. “I didn’t think you’d come to be honest.” “Well, I couldn’t do anything about it last night. You and I do not want to ruin things by making Blaze go ballistic, now, would we? Besides, I am here now. I suggest we begin. What is the meaning of all this?”

My stomach churned, but I forced myself to keep walking. From the opposite end of the field, I saw Akira approaching. She was dressed in a fitted red bodysuit, the material clinging to her like a second skin. Her fiery red hair was styled to perfection, the front cut into sharp bangs that framed her face while the rest was tied back in a high ponytail. She looked every bit the part of a warrior, confident and intimidating. We stopped in front of each other, mere feet apart. Her smirk was infuriating, a silent taunt that she didn’t need to voice. I rolled my eyes, refusing to let her get under my skin.

He was still hurt, and giving Trix the silent treatment. She pat down her uncomfortable outfit that reminded her of Katara from Avatar but fire nation style. She wore black baggy pants that were pushed closer to her skin at her ankle by her boots. The red, cotton dress like clothing that covered her upper half fell pass her knee and hugged her upper body. It had two high slits on either side and a small black leather armor of sorts over it. That all was paired with a belt that was designated for her weapons. The sight of it sent shivers down her spine. “Fear not, much less equip as you have gone and return,” Lord Kys said as he approached the wide eyed girl.

A tall petite brunette sashayed towards us. "Hello, Sir". She drawled out, focusing her attention on him. She was dressed in a skimpy black pencil skirt and a white dress shirt with half of the buttons undone, revealing more than a fair amount of her cleavage. She batted her lashes at him flirtatiously while puffing out her chest to display more of her cleavage. I was left to wonder if she was one of his fuck buddies, as he'd put it. "Get my girlfriend a glass of juice and a whiskey for me".

He fell to the ground after a few minutes fast asleep. Uncle Jocka shared a glance with Sloana as he left. “Do you have an idea who took his maid, Sloana?” Maska Zang turned to her. Sloana began crying in earnest. Ever since she was a small child. Maska Zang had never been able to resist her tears, he listened to her always as he believed her to be the perfect innocent child. “It's okay, it's okay. You are going through a lot. After all, he has done to you by sharing the mating bond with that human, yet he is harassing you over her disappearance.” Maska Zang mumbled.

Feli quickly grabbed Jerrald's wrist before he could escape. "Let go, Cia..." Jerrald whispered with difficulty. He was still unable to look at Feli. "What is it? Did I disappoint you?" Jerrald turned his body to look at the maid. "You—" Jerrald's words trailed off. His eyes blinked in disbelief. My God... Was he the reason the maid looked like this? Feli was like a seductive goddess in her now untidy clothes. One of her breasts was visible. Her lower garment was already undone. Showing the thin pink cloth that she had pulled down. Feli's light brown hair was messy everywhere. Her legs were bent.

She muttered under her breath as she got to work. After preparing the shower, Alpha Kai went in to bathe while she went into his closet to pick his outfit for the day. While crossing the servant quarters to the main castle, she had noticed the bright weather and sky. Sunrays were already shining down on the earth and that meant that day was going to be a sunny one. She needed to pick something that wouldn't make him feel too hot. Since he wore nothing but tuxedos to work, she picked him a grey tuxedo and a white shirt together with a white singlet. She carefully placed the clothes on Island and was about to head over to the shoe section when Alpha Kai came fuming.