Novel & Cerita Little French Maid

Mafia’s Maid Ashley froze on his lap as soon as she heard his demand. She was watching him without blinking her eyes as she didn’t believe the task he ordered her to do. Master Jeremy was holding a sinister smirk over his face watching her shocked expressions keenly. When she didn’t move even a bit after a few moments he bent down and sucked her nipple which was pulled out by him to wake her up from her trance.

His thin lips were perfect and ripe for kissing. Height of 190 cm, he could be the new James Bond in his tux! "Young Master, Madam is waiting at the lanai!" Their butler bowed upon opening the door. His steps on the shiny tiled floor were catwalks indicating grace and refined manners he had learned since he was little. As he went inside their French Normandy mansion, the butler closed the wide entrance door. Behind the maple tree hands nailed on the trunk and her mouth hung open gasping for her breath, drooling saliva at the corner of her lips, her eyes gawped as she lifted her head at the closed door.

Life in Africa wasn't pleasant at all for the poor and less educated persons. I didn't want to imagine how Renata and Reynard would feel coming back to a dirty kitchen. Unfortunately my educational background wasn't good at all. If you didn't have at least a degree then you had a hard time finding a good job. Even though I was working as a maid, my pay wasn't that bad. Rushing down the stairs as fast as I could, I was in for a surprise. The kitchen was actually free of any dirty dishes. Huh, odd. I didn't quite get it, especially knowing that Brianna and her bitchy best friend had been here. Those brutes enjoyed making my job hard, so why weren't there any wine glasses? Or the utensils that

Give me patience to deal with this girl. How are children of these days are raised. Magdalena went on to scold Rim who is the newest maid that just joined them many times as she wished. . She doesn't know how to clean, cook and even wash clothes yet she is the old woman's favorite. I think this unfair. Interjected Harriet another maid around in the kitchen.

She lifted her head but the young lass seems lost in staring at her. Her black eyes that looked deadly but seems innocent. "Fine."she said. "Hmmmm?..."Larry asked as he placed his elbow on the desk and rested his jaw on it. He was still lost at staring at her. She looks more gorgeous with the way her black shoulder length hair covered part of her left eyes. This is what the French lass called..A'la cut'e☺️. "I...I..said I will be your maid. Now, please,let the surgery commence."she repeated.

He looked up in his file to watch a young maid standing over the door, holding a tray of coffee in her hand. “Master your coffee.” She spoke, lowering the tray holding in her hand and showing her both boobs which she hides with the tray. She was showcasing a lot, opening almost half of her shirt. She closed the door and walked towards him, dandling her breasts and inviting him with her eyes.

“Do you like Madelines?’ he asked with a grin and Maja thought, his teeth are perfect too. What IS with this man? Her daughter stared at Handsome James curiously. “What’s that?’, she asked after a while. Schwartz grinned and winked. ’French cakes. My friend bakes them. She does a wonderful job. Maybe you can have some at her home someday.’ he said and Maddy sat up in glee. “Really?’ she breathed and then, turning to her mother she went on excitedly. ‘Mom, my name means a French cake?’ it was part question and part declaration. Maja began to ask her to correct her sentence but stopped as she saw the mirth in the man’s eyes. Despite herself, she smiled back and Schwartz stared. When she was no

Bright long hair and light brown eyes came into view the instant I turned around. Eyes squinting at me, Savannah peered on at my figure, pushing closer to face. "You look really familiar" She spoke. I forced a smile on my lips at once, trying to walk away, but her words stopped me at once. "I've seen you before" I heard her say, and just then her eyes widened. "Yes" She exclaimed. "You're the maid from Cameron's house" "what are you doing here?" She questioned, grinning from cheek to cheek.

“You don’t know that series?” “No, I don’t have time to watch, I’m juggling three jobs, my world revolves around them,” I said, grabbing the chips on the table. “But I’ve heard of it before, there’s a Charlotte in it, right? The rich ones in the province, when they go home, they bring CDs, all like that, that’s why the girl’s face looks familiar to me.” “Well…” he didn’t speak immediately, so I looked at him. “One, eight, one, two,” I tilted my head, not understanding what he said. “That’s the iflix pin, if you want to watch, you can open the first account.”

Her sly grin revealed a row of pearly white teeth, making her appear even more terrifying. “By tomorrow morning, ten million dollars will be mine,” she murmured smugly. “And you, Cordelia, will disappear from this life.” Brittany laughed again, louder and more chilling than before. Nothing could stop her now. She had reached the peak of her wicked scheme, and no one could deny her the victory she had long desired. Cordelia had fallen right into her trap! ***