Novel & Cerita Maid J

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.

Roy said to Maya as he looked at him with blank eyes. " Come In this jar and come out of here, with me, " She said as he turned himself into the fog before taking the shape of the tornado; maya was sacred for a second but then she knew this was her Roy, he can never hurt her. He got himself in the jar; ' Move ' the words formed on the surface of the jar; Maya balanced her trembling self as she sneaked out of the campus, entering the house she went straight to the bedroom to check if Ash was awake by any chance but he was not.

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...

The aroma of whatever he made filled my nostrils as I stood in the kitchen and waited for him to acknowledge my presence. “It’s not even morning, Homer,” he grumbled and then faced the stove to continue. A young woman came into the kitchen holding a bucket and mop and wearing a maid uniform. “Stella, could you also mop the office?” Dominic softened his voice when he spoke to the random woman “Okay, sir.” she nodded and walked away. “Stella is also a maid. She has been a maid for a very long time now, and she does a very good job.” Dominic said, “Don’t make me pick her over you.” he continued in a lower voice.

In that way, the pain in her heart will be lessened by thinking that she's one of the maids and not his mate. Maia is now in her red pouf dress, ready to do her job. She had spent her few times in thinking about how she can be an excellent mate. Then she recalled everything that her mother had told her when she was young. So, she went to the kitchen and greeted all the maids in there. She asked what are the food that her mate likes and what is he as a leader. Fortunately, the servants are nice and helpful.

Carmen said proudly. MJ studied her. She was a fair girl, beautiful beyond doubt. She was wearing a short brown button-up dress that reached above her knees, a brown leather jacket that was left unzipped, and ankle-length black leather boots. Her blond hair was hanging on her shoulders and her hands were plunged with bangles of different colours and sizes. She was beautiful, but her personality…

she almost whispered and Julie motioned for Dante to squeeze her hand “Dante is here with you can you feel him?” Mj settled her face and squeezed Dante’s hand in return “yes” she said and Julie asked her once more “Mj while you are asleep you can not wake up unless I clap my hands three times, do you understand?” and this time Mj did not hesitate she just squeezed Dante’s hand and replied “yes”

pointing at the workers with rage. "Jaden, don't worry! I'll watch over your stuffs!" Maria replied. When Jaden nodded and left, she squated down tears flowing continuously on her cheeks looking at the two small bags where Jaden put their belongings. She had an inkling to take a look what's inside and curiosity landed on her eyes when Jaden said they were precious. Just how precious these things were she thought while slowly unzipping trying not to break the old zipper being stitched in an awful way.

Chapter 5 James’s Pov The living room is too quiet. I lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching Maya as she kneels on the hardwood floor, her ass high in the air while she scrub at a spot on the coffee table that doesn’t exist. The French maid outfit clings to her like a second skin, It’s all black lace, white apron, stockings that make her thighs look even softer. The butt plug I left inside her this morning is still there, the flanged base peeking out from under the hem of her skirt every time she shifts.

"Speak!" MJ shouted at his maid who kept shaking. "yes boss, she's the one who paid me to pour greasy liquids at your bathroom after you left for work,” Tiana said stuttering. MJ carried his assistant gun and shot the maid two times straight into her skull. Klein was scared by MJ's immediate action. Beside her was the girl who was talking like a scared rat a few minutes ago but now she's laying dead in her blood. She never thought behind the innocent face lies a dangerous man.