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28: Message
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His Maid 29: Your zip
“Someone has got a fan.” Dominic said excitedly as he lifted an eyebrow and smirked. He handed my phone back to me as if it was just a brick or something. “I know I pay you well enough for you to be buying a better phone. Why do you still move with something that looks like a window in a cathedral.” he chuckled slightly. I grabbed my phone out of his hands irritatedly and was about to march off. “Get back to work. Stop worrying about useless people.” he said. “I know I brought you here to be working and not worrying about what crazy stalker has found your number. Besides, your name isn’t Addison. So it was definitely directed to someone else.” he continued.“Well, actually…” I started off. He lifted his head and looked at me as he waited for me to continue the rest of my sentence. I bit my tongue from saying ‘never mind’ to him again. “You’re right. It is probably a wrong number.” I nodded as I slowly turned around and walked away slowly. “I know I am always right. Now, get bac
His Maid 30: Hello?
The next morning, I woke up to my phone ringing. I got it and struggled to see through the cracks on the screen who was calling me. But eventually, I saw and then now struggled to accept the call. My screen was getting worse and worse by the minute. It was starting to get very hard to use the phone. But once I finally swiped up to accept the call, I placed it on my ear. “Emma!” I screamed“Okay, stranger. You got a fancy job with Mr. Questionable, and you evaporate?” she laughed on the other end of the phone. “It’s not like that.” I laughed, too.“It better not be. Anyway, Lizzie got a promotion at her job. It's a really fat promotion, so I was thinking tonight we can either throw her a surprise dinner at my place or we could go out for dinner. What do you think?” she asked. Tonight? I wondered if I would be released early enough for dinner. “Uhm…” I started“Don’t tell me you have plans already.” she sighed “No, I don’t, but I am not sure what this guy may want. Okay, but no p
His Maid 31: Who was it?
I completely froze on the other side of the phone. There was only one person who called me ‘Homer’. I wanted to end the call, worried that he was calling me to clean up his house again because he was having some special guests over. “Hello?” I called out, confused. “Homer, where are you?” he asked back sounding more confused than me. “I am at The Rustic Grill,” I replied There was silence on the other end of the call. So, I decided to hang up. “Who was it?” Lizzie asked eagerly, “Have you got a new boyfriend?”“No, no. It was no one. I think someone was lost.” I shrugged. We all went back to scanning the menu, with the waiter coming back, swinging his tiny diary. “Are you ladies ready to place your orders?” he asked with a smile spread on his face“Uhm…No, could you give us a few more minutes?” Emma responded The waiter nodded and swayed off. My phone started ringing again. I looked down at the messed up screen and saw it was the same unknown number calling me. It was Dominic
His Maid 32: Gomez
The cab driver dropped me off right at Dominic’s gate. I paid him and jumped out of the cab. I pressed the button to ring the bell, and the gate slowly opened. Only a tiny little bit for me to squeeze in. “What are you doing here?” Stanley asked me in shock as he saw me trying to enter the yard“We are all wondering the same thing,” I replied as I walked confidently towards the main entrance. I opened the main door to find the house pitch black. It was dead silent and very dark. “Mr Hall!” I called out as I walked towards the wall and felt around for the light switches. “DOMINIC!” I heard movement coming from upstairs. I looked up and found Dominic swaying down the stairs, holding a glass and whatever brownish liquid was in the glass. He was shirtless again, and he only had trousers on that were hanging so low on his waist. “My, my. Your fan is such a lucky person.” he whistled as he continued to sway down the stairs. Was he drunk? I mean, I did remember him having a bottle of
His Maid 33: My drunk boss
“Got your call. You sounded scared. Where is he?” Hale asked the second he walked into the mansion. “I just carried him upstairs,” I replied nervously. He walked closer to me, smirked and then proceeded to climb the stairs. I followed behind him. “DOM!” he called out as we approached the bedroom. He opened the door and found Dominic lying on the bed, facing the ceiling. It did not look like he vomited again, and we saw his chest rising and then falling slowly. My two worries were out of the way. “What did he have?” Hale asked as he tried to lift Dominic “I don’t know. When I was here earlier, it looked like gin, but then by the time I came back, I think it was a combination, or I don’t know. I really don’t know much about alcohol.” I answered, still feeling worried and concerned. “He drank gin?!” Dominic asked in shockI casually nodded. He freaked out like I was the one who distributed the gin to a kid. “Dom, you need to get up and go take a shower.” Hale pleaded tiredly“I
His Maid 34: Fierce
“You heard me,” Hale said “I am not getting in with him. He is my boss, and I am his maid. This is wrong in so many ways. It’s all kinds of illegal.” I answered, speaking quickly. “Come on, you can go in your underwear or something. You don’t have to get fully naked,” he replied “But Dominic will be fully naked?” I asked“Yeah, of course. He needs a cold shower that will at least wear away some of the booze that is in his system,” he answered. “Then why don’t you go in with him?”“Ew, that’s like gay in so many ways,” he replied with a disgusted look I kept quiet for some time and stared at Dominic. A part of me was hoping that he would magically sober up and Hale and I would not be stuck in this situation and I would have probably been in the comfort of my skimpy pyjama shorts and vest and not in my beautiful evening wear. “But you don’t have to take off your underwear. See, you just get in.” I suggested“Ew, no way! That’s still gay in so many ways, and I don’t sway that way,”
His Maid 35: Privacy?
“OH MY!” A male voice screamed from the door of the bedroom.I opened my eyes from panic and found Dominic standing at the door in shock as he tried to run out of the room quickly. I looked down at myself and realised the bedding was not covering me. I must have kicked off the bedding when I was sleeping, which ended up revealing my breasts to anyone who opened the bedroom door. That’s what made Dominic freak out and run out of the room. I felt like my blood had just been sucked and drained out of my body.I was in disbelief as I tried to find possible ways that could be false that Dominic may have seen my bare chest and possibly me in my lacey underwear. With shaky hands, I tried to wrap myself in the bedding to hide as much skin as possible. “Homer?” he called out from the other side of the door after a few minutes.“Yes, you can come in,” I answered, feeling beyond ashamed.He opened the door slowly, first peeking, first his head, and then eventually, his whole body entered. “
His Maid 36: Tinkerbell
“Does the nipple look hard or soft? Like you could give it a little bite, or are they those types that you need to first wake up before doing anything with it?” Hale asked, still sounding so eager. “Man, I don’t want to talk about this…” Dominic sighed in response. “Come on, why not?”I really wanted to go away at that point but I was still stuck in that bedroom until any of them went. “Let’s not discuss this anymore.” Dominic sighed “Anyway, I have to go and look for her to release her.”“Man, they really changed you.” Hale said, sounding disappointed“What do you mean?” Dominic questionedWhat did Hale mean by they changed him? And who were they? “The Dominic of even, like, what, 3 months ago would have described the full thing without cringing one bit,” Hale answered Dominic was cringing? I did not know how to feel. I was kind of happy that Dominic did not want to discuss what he had seen with his clearly perverted friend. But then again, hearing that Dominic cringed while ta
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