Maid J Novels & Stories

I went up to my room to change, a pair of clothes I'd bought at a thrift store so I could look for a job folded on top of the desk, ready to be put on, I put them on and ran downstairs, feeling more and more hopeful. Bob explained to me on the way about the company his daughter worked for, and this made me very excited. It was a very famous cosmetics company, Make-Pró. It was a new brand, about five years old, but it was highly promising, many bloggers were talking about it, and I had her entire collection of lipsticks in my purse, which was cowardly stolen as soon as we arrived at the house Bob had given us in the Bronx.

My granddaughter is a pearl Adrian then walked in Adrian : Blue. He was all ?smiles He walked to me and kissed my cheek Adrian : I love you Me: I love you too Mother: I'll go and see my granddaughter. She'll be brought here soon I nodded and she left Adrian : she has a birthmark on her feet. It looks like a whale Me: haha, she's going to be a whale master He smiled Adrian : I hope it's not killer whales? I laughed Me: it's any type of whale. She's really special because animal birthmarks are rare

muttered D'Andre in the best type of voice he could ever speak. The woman introduced herself too, “I'm Maiari, you can call me Mai.” “Nice to meet you, Mai.” “It's my pleasure to meet you, Mr. Drey,” Afterwards they exchanged shaking hands. D'Andre stood up and he gained a reaction from the woman. “Oh?” remarked Maiari, wondering where he will go. “I want to swim,” D'Andre implied. “Do you want to join me?” In no amount of time, Maiari replied, “Sure. It's my pleasure to guide a tourist boy as he might get bitten by jellyfishes.”

A cheerful-looking maid greeted me, the wide oval of her ruddy cheeks lifting as she passed by me in the brightly lit cave. A coyote, you could always tell. Her hair was a vibrant cobalt orange streaked with white. “Evening Edna,” I grunted, patting her on the head slightly as she purred before I released her. Any more of that and she’d have cuddled up to me with her ass in the air, innocent as she was. And I was everything in the big bad book of assholes, but I didn’t sleep with my workers. Ma Jules stood brooding over the mouth of an aluminium pot of unknown ingredients. She was scratching at the smooth plains of her chin with a long black-manicured talon in concentration, the grey scarf o

Mia tried explaining as simple as she could. But it quite had the opposite effect. Jade pulled out a whip made with conch and shells and whipped the water right around Mia into a whirlpool. " Then who are you? How did you come here? Why? " She asked as her whip danced right infront of Mia's eyes. "Well, I am, I am kind of lost. Could you please show me the way outside? I would leave immediately and never disturb you again. " Mia said with a quick bow, trying to diffuse the tension as fast as she could.

Johnson's dress. "You worthless filth! Can't you even handle a bowl properly?" Mrs. Jane seethed, her rage escalating. "It seems you're in dire need of a good beating. Don't think for a moment that I won't kick you to death!" Her relentless assault on my defenseless body began, her kicks mercilessly raining down upon me. Trembling and quivering, I continued to mutter apologies, but Mrs. Jane paid no heed to my pleas. Her friends, cruelly amused by the spectacle, joined in with laughter, their mocking voices adding to my anguish. Overwhelmed, I closed my eyes, allowing silent tears to stream down my face.

She sat at the back with Faith, while her other friends were in front, with one of them driving. Arlene started getting worried because she was still outside and the sun had already set and the clouds were slowly getting dark. As soon as she caught a glimpse of the school building, she felt relieved, she couldn’t wait to get inside school, take a hot shower and lie down all covered in her blanket. Plus she had recently purchased a novel she couldn’t wait to read. ‘Mafia Princess’ by Chuka Sandra, also known as The Lunar Writer. But then something happened, Faith’s friend wheeled the car to the junction just before the school, and Arlene got alarmed. “What’s going on?” Arlene asked Faith rais

It made sense then why she seemed so exhausted after a day of being in her big space, the sudden drowsiness that hit her after her swimming session. Now, it was almost six in the evening, with both of them walking by the shore. With Madie picking up whatever she could find. When she woke up earlier, Dario immediately invited her to try the mermaid tail rental for an hour, just enough from four to five so that she'll still have the heat of the sun to keep her warm while in the water. And they did. Madie felt like it was the most magical thing ever. It was a tail made from silicone and painted with different shades of color. When she entered the renting store, it felt like she stepped into a p

I rephrased back her words. "Yes I did but he has a maid. It's different. A maid" She emphasized. I wish it's truely different but seemed more than that and I have caught Peter staring at her before, even the so called Maid. That's why I warned her to limit her closeness with him 'cos it seemed like there's something going or something coming up. Jeez! Now she have the nerves to talk back at me. "You are right mom, it should be different. It should be maid and a mister"

Mia: The two days before the mating ceremony came so fast and it hurt to know that my time with him was gradually coming to an end. Looking at myself in the mirror dressed in a pretty white lace dress with a tulle skirt that covered my legs, and a crown of flowers resting on my hair, I looked so beautiful but the sadness was there in the depth of my eyes.