Personal Maid Novels & Stories

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...

She twisted her lips slightly. No need to take more photos go back to work. Mrs Sarah ordered the maids. Yes ma'am said Harriet and bowed her head. Yes ma'am said Kate. She also bowed her head. But madam we haven't taken enough photos and sir Malik hasn't ordered the shoot to stop. Cathy spoke firmly. She is the new maid Magdalena hired recently on the orders of the old lady. Mrs Sarah's smile disappeared and looked at her un blinking. But before she utter another word, Tariq has already slapped her on the face.

She thought to herself as she picked her phone and called the agency requesting a maid immediately. Within a couple of minutes, she was done cleaning the house and had fed her child just as the doorbell rang. “Come in, it's open." She called the maid entered the house. “You must be a new help, what's your name?" She asked. “Avana, ma'am." She said leading her up to her room. They discussed her duties in the house and her monthly payments. ~~~ “Zoëlla, Necesito hablar contigo(I need to talk to you)." Ale grabbed her hand as she brought the fruits he had asked for. Dante and Cocoa had left the house for fresh air, those were their words.

Or was I really just unlucky in life to not meet all those good men and instead face these j*rks? "Miss Nathalie!" Someone caress my shoulder so gently and when I turn around to see her, it was that same woman too, the one who was with Mattia that night. "Yes? What do you need?" I asked her in a defeated tone before I looked away again. "I am Fia, my lady. The head of the maids in this household. All the maids in this mansion are bound to serve you and Mr. Menzel, but unlike the butlers, we can't go out of the house to do what you'll personally ask us to do. Our main job is to keep the mansion clean and serve our bosses and they're guests within the mansion only." I saw from my peripheral vi

the one on the left spoke as well. Rain smiled and nodded, ok. And who is the lady in the kitchen?" "Ma'am, that is Sandra, she will make sure she takes care of you and make sure that the house is clean. They are actually two. Sandra is the main lady managing and the other one is responsible for the cleaning.. Ma'am, we are all at your service" Jimmy spoke cheerfully. Rain smiled and nodded. "As you all know, i am miss purple. I guess i won't be so bored having you people around"

“All I gotta do is act right and pretend not to be losing my mind.” A sudden itch crawled down her back. “Ugh, I feel so dirty.” Just then, the door creaked open. She spun around and hastily hid the camera. A new maid entered. She was stunning, tall and graceful, with flawless skin and a quiet elegance. She could pass for a princess. “Hello. I’m Naya. I’ve been assigned as your personal maid,” she said with a slight bow. “It’s time for your bath. The king has requested your presence.”

She sneered in her mind as to why he rang her line multiple times. Anyway, she brushed his matter off her mind, stood up from the bed, and walked out of the room. She was stunned by how neat, clean, and spotless the entire furniture, hallway, and chandeliers were to the extent that only her fingerprint on the doorknob was seen. Paige laughed at the freak who would have their house cleaned to that extent and kept on moving down the hallway until she bumped into a young maid. “You've awoken, Lady boss!” A light feminine tune shook Paige from the loud bang of trays on the ground. She raised her head to meet the woman whose eyes shined brightly and whose smile was heavenly. “The master has been

"I was going to fire you, but after hearing your reason I changed my mind." Sophia's smile instantly brightened at that, was that a sign that Oliver wasn't going to fire her? "Thank you very much, sir. Thank you. I promise to work hard." Sophia was excited. "You want your money quickly? I have an offer for you." "Offer?" "Yes, you can get a big salary if you do this job." "What is it?" asked Sophia. "Be my personal maid." "Personal maid?" Sophia didn't understand what Oliver meant. "Yes, a personal maid. Your job is to prepare all my needs such as preparing my work clothes, food, preparing warm wa

she continued, her words laced with pride. "Look at Paul," Eileen said, gesturing to him, "he's been serving me tirelessly." Eileen called over a maid and whispered something in her ear. The maid nodded and disappeared, only to return minutes later with a bag. She dropped the bag at Eileen's feet. Eileen opened it, revealing a stash of cash. A smile spread across her face as she handed the bag to Paul, who accepted it without hesitation. I stood there, stunned, as the scene unfolded before me. Something was seriously amiss. Paul's smile showed his satisfaction with the money Eileen had given him. "If you're appreciated by the Princess, don't forget us," he said to Eileen.