Sunshine Maids Novels & Stories

“Oh, she’s in the kitchen. We’re all about to see her now to inquire about what happened that suddenly made about twenty five maids get relieved of their duties. We all marched to the kitchen and it seemed like MarryAnne, a tall and voluptuous looking woman standing in front of the Mansion’s kitchen. “Ok. I know that you’re all wondering why our were all suddenly relieved of your duties but don’t be afraid. The Alpha has no intentions of firing you or banishing you. Just consider it as a break for now.” She stated before her eyes suddenly met with mine as she spotted me amongst the group, “You can all leave now.” She dismissed. The crowd of over twenty uniformed maids, all young and beautifu

*l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* "Sunny, this is a new maid that I haired for you. She will stay with you until evening. You can ask her for anything that you needed." Sunny who at her mother in law who brought a maid for her. "Yes aunty." "Do you have new dresses? Of course, you won't. The wedding happened so fast." Mia sighed. "I want you to meet some of my friends but you can't go in front of them like this. Should we go for a shopping first?" Sunny blinked slowly. She did not know what to say while Mia was too excited to show her daughter in law to all those who were laughing at his son.

Out into the kitchen, streaked the sun through the windows; the warmth of morning above cascaded down to the beaming countertops into high-gloss and most modern appliances. With my calculated steps, I headed for the middle island, where several maids had begun preparing breakfast. "Good morning, ma," a rather diminutive-sized one among the group greeted-her head down in some kind of prostrate position-on the floor.

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.

Head Maid) Don't be silly child, I watched from the very first day you stepped into this house. You my child are a very hard worker, you help others, trust me was I impressed. You Lillian deserve to rest, you have overworked yourself. So, please go to bed early, Roslyn will take care of the dinner.

She quickly ran inside. The kitchen was so big and spacious, with different maid running here and there on their maid uniform. This work is difficult but I have to do all this because of my sister Amelia. "Are you the new maid" a older woman who look like someone on her 60s interrogated me. "Yes ma I am." "I am miss Clara the head cook." "And you are".? Ashley,"nice name you got." "Here is your uniform you have to wear it when ever you are on duty."

“Did I interrupt something?” “No,” Alpha Stone casually replied, not slipping one hint of emotion into his statement, while I choked on my lemon water. “Godd---ess, n-no!” I coughed and spat and tried to breathe all at the same time, while franticly waving my hand in denial. “I-I-I’m serious! I-I work here! As a maid!” “A maid, eh?” Michael echoed, amusement clear on his face. He didn’t believe me. And just to get it in writing, he then turned to Alpha Stone, raising his eyebrows suggestively. “Really?”

“No, Alpha Steele.” “Good. They will be arriving this evening. Off you go.” Amari bowed her head before exiting the office. It was not until lunch that she was informed that she would be Darren Steele's personal maid. Her stomach churned with uneasiness as the other maids snickered at her extreme misfortune. “Welcome to Hell,” Sunny taunted.

Muse Club, a top-tier playground for the wealthy, had been rented out for the night. Sensual lights flickered, and DJ music blared deafeningly. Lucia wore a bachelorette queen's sash and stood in the center of the dance floor, dancing passionately and soaking up the cheers and adoration. "Let's toast to the future Madre!" "The Principessa is so lucky. That Underboss is the most untouchable man in this city, and you still landed him!"