The Personal Maid -Ran Haitani- R18

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Ever heard about Personal Maids? Well i'm one of them. I've had multiple clients but one has completely changed my view in life. Whom i thought was the right person but is not.

"You call yourself a personal maid?! But can't even do any simple shit?!"

"S-sorry ma'am"

Well. That's me. I always ask for forgiveness even if it's against my will, its my job to respect my mistresses, i sometimes wonder what my life will be if i end up on prison by murdering
one of my Mistress.

But i do love how they live life and how they buy expensive things without worrying on their finances. Because i couldn't do any of that.

I live in a small town around Roponggi. My mom got pregnant by one of her clients and i grew up on a small crappy apartment.

But behind all that she still manages to provide my needs, like taking me to school, buying me clothes and toys. But i didn't like how she brings home different men every night. They already had my Mom, but the way they look at me, it's terrifying.

When i was sixteen i almost got raped by one of them but thank god my mom hit him with a frying pan and i helped her throw him out the window.

"Sorry Y/n. I promise i'll make it up to you"

I understand that it's the only way she can do to make money but now that i'm old enough to work, I spent half my nights looking for places that i can work for. I tried to be a singer in one of the bars near our place and the pay was crap, many men wants to touch me, and my boss keeps offering me to them, saying that they'll pay me extra. But i don't want to use my body for money.

Well thats what i thought.

My first client in the job was very nice and vulnerable. I was twenty that time when i first got the job.

She has a son who was very athletic and handsome. Just a bit older than me. He's a professional basketball player means he's tall as fuck.

Since i'm his mother's personal maid i always follow her around so i get to see him almost everyday. I get to watch his games and help him out with his water, towels, and things.

"Yes! That's my son! Ain't my son great Y/n?"

But i don't really like it everytime Madam leaves me with him, he's always being so seductive and he even asked me if we can have sex, no connections, just sex, he explained to me one time. Of course i rejected him, because i'm afraid that i might catch feelings. The thing mother warned me about.

But i can't prevent my body from getting what it wants.

"Sir..I'm not sure if this is right..I can't do this with you i'm sorry"