Maid My Novels & Stories

Her clothes were so neat and well-ironed, maids was the envy of every girl in the clan. Kaida is strong and extremely wicked. She stood there looking at me groaning in pain. “Please help me”. I begged her but she hissed, She came closer, pulled, and gave me a resounding hot slap, the second ears went numb that minute. “To think you actually think so highly of yourself”. Maida laughed hysterically.

she said as she gave the earring to Prey. “Where is my food?” Maya asked with loud voice and franking her face. The maid quickly faced Maya. “That it’s ma, she told me to help her to find her earring and that is why she helped me to set the table for you ma—“the maid was talking while Maya gave her a dirty slap. Prey shocked, and stopped walking. She was standing at the living room, and looking at them. “You’re very stupid” Maya said with loud voice, and with anger showed all over her.

She purred into my ears, her eyes gleaming with mischief. I couldn't speak, and I didn't trust myself to do so. My throat was so dry, and I was sure that my voice would have come out like a squeak. So, I did the only thing I could do. I nodded and pulled her closer to me. She felt so perfect in my arms, like she was made to be there. Holding Maya in my arms drove away all the unpleasantries of the day. My pain, my fears, my sorrows, she took them all away.

Maid for me chapter 14 The sudden pain caused me to lose my balance and I swooned. “Mari! Are you okay?” Tara exclaimed in shock and concern. I blinked rapidly trying to chase away the hot headache that had enveloped my skull. “Hmm, yes. I’m fine,” I whispered to her reassuringly. “Liar, you can’t even stand upright,” One of the maids said worriedly. I looked around and realized that they had seized their conversation and were all crowded around me.

Gianna had drawn wedding dress sketches in his arms, full of hope for their future wedding. "When we get married someday, I want to wear this kind with a big train and walk toward you like a real princess. It's heavy, sure, but you only get married once in a lifetime!" He had confused them again. Lucia frowned and looked at him suspiciously. "When did I ever say that? I hate these cumbersome trains. I've always said I wanted a mermaid cut that's easy to dance in!" Matteo quickly masked the panic in his eyes. "Really? I must have remembered wrong."

My whole body ached as if it were pierced with pins. “Aww, don't be sad, Arianna,” Maya snickered, her tone laced with sarcasm, a scowl covering her face. “If you are so desperate to score a mate, why don't you try this?” Maya’s lips curved into a cruel smile as she grabbed me by the collar of my shirt, her hands brushing against my skin, trailing down my jawline, sending a wave of electricity through me. “What are you trying to do?” My heart pounded, my breathing grew unsteady, and her eyes glowed brightly.

Damien’s silence. The words Ariana had spoken rang in her ears. I was here long before her. Her stomach twisted. Her heart felt heavy, and she could not understand why it hurt so much. She was nothing to him. She knew that. She was just a maid, a girl who had been given work and food and shelter. Yet somehow, she had let herself believe he saw her. That maybe, in those moments when his eyes stayed too long, or when his voice softened, she mattered.

I asked hopefully. "I can give you a Saint-Mask," Maya said, standing up and reaching for a bottle of dark, iridescent oil. "But it only lasts an hour. After that, the 'Vixen' comes back out. You have sixty minutes to find him, get what you need, and get back before you start purring at the furniture again."

I knew her too well — the more annoyed I got, the more she’d push. “Maya, babe, you seriously need to live a little,” she continued. “Look at you. You’re twenty-seven, drop-dead gorgeous with a body that could make men beg… and you’re still a virgin? You’re letting that tight little pussy go to waste, girl. I’m telling you, those fictional men in your spicy books can’t eat you out, finger you, or fuck you the way a real guy can.” My face burned crimson. “What the hell are you talking about?!”