Now there's gravel in our voices. Glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war you'll always win.Even when I'm right -Rihanna~Love The Way You Lie Part 2
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BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
I groaned, hitting my alarm clock. As I looked over, I read '6:50' I stumbled out of bed "Damn it!" I only had an hour and ten minutes left. I jumped into my shower. Though it was cold, it's better than nothing.
About thirty minutes later, I forced some old skinny jeans and a sweater over my shivering body. "Mom! I'm leaving. I got the job!" I didn't wait for her reply as my old flats were running out to my Ford Escape. I won it in a radio competition. Only forty more minutes.
I punched the address in my GPS navigation system in. My ride was slow and calm. Just how I like it. As I pulled up to the house, I gasped. It was HUGE! I would need two-hundred of our houses to fit one side. As I parked the car, a booming voice was heard in the house.
I froze, waiting for any signal for me to call the police. But all I heard was a door slam. I looked up to see a short hair male. His full pink lips was shaped into a snarl. "Who the fuck are you?!?!" I flinched. "I-I'm Hannah. We takked over the phone." I bit my lip. His hazel brown like eyes casted over to my lips. "Ahh.Yes. I remember. Two minutes early, huh?"
His eyes were still on my lips. "Um. Sure? I didn't even see the time. I though I was late to be honest." I let out a nervous chuckle. "I see. Your nervous. Why?, if you don't mind me asking." I gulped down my spit.
"Well your the most youngest billionaire ever and you probably just think of me as a poor distinguish girl who has to work to eat." I sucked up my tears and smiled. "Where will I be starting today?" His tinted eyes clouded over me. "The kitchen, bathroom, the pool, and lastly the living room. Come, I'll show you around and get you into your outfit."
I followed him in the brick house in front of me. The inside was better than the outside. The walls were caramel tan and the furniture was old-fashioned and selectable.
"Come on. I have a lot to do today." I sped up with my pace and followed him to a small room.
"Ok. Now dress into this." I pick up the small maid outfit. "Aren't you going to leave so I can?" I questioned. A small smirked played on his mouth.
"Who said anything about leaving?"
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Maid With Benefits
RomanceHannah Paige wasn't a rich girl. Nor was she poor. Her and her mother was struggling to pay their rent, electronic bill, and water. So the only thing the 23 year old woman can do is get a job working for the meanest, cruelest, and richest young bach...
