Imagine...: The Bruno Mars Imagines

"Let Me Help You With That..." (Dirty Imagine) Part I

This Bruno Mars imagine is dedicated to BreQveen ❤️ Hope you enjoy, Baby! ;)

"Looks like this is it," Bree says as she looks at her piece of paper with an address on it. She looks up to see this isolated California mansion. She looks around in awe as she can't believe how huge this house is. And this isn't just any old house... This is the residence of none other than her celebrity crush, Bruno Mars! She's beyond excited because he's been looking for a maid to take care of his home while he runs the L.A. streets. She finally gets to the door and takes a deep breath. She knocks on the door and a big, tall man with shades opens the door.

"May I help you?", the man says in his deep, husky voice. He must be Bruno's bodyguard.

"Yes, sir," Bree kindly says to him, "I'm here for my interview to work as Bruno Mars's maid?"

He takes out a notepad and lowers his glasses so he can see the paper.

"Your name's Bree, right?"

"Yes, it is," she say to him smiling.

"Ah, we've been expecting you. Follow me"

She nods and follow him as he leads the way.

The first step foot into the living room which is breathtakingly beautiful. Bree then pass by the kitchen, a few guest rooms in the hallway area, to finally a closed door. The bodyguard knocks on the door.

"Mr. Hernandez..." he says as he then opens the door, "You're next person is here." he then looks at Bree. "You can come in, Ma'am."

Bree enters the room to a very nicely done office. As she sits down she sees a big business chair in front of her, it's back in her direction.

"You can close the door," a voice says from the chair say. The bodyguard nods and the door closes.

She knows that voice... The gentle, sweet voice. And all of a sudden it hit her. Before she could react, the chair in front of her turns around...

... It was Bruno Mars.

"So, you must be Bree," Bruno says to Bree.

She gives him a stare that is as blank as a deer in the headlights. She so excited but so nervous at the same time, she doesn't know what the hell to say! She finally realizes that Bruno is talking to her and snaps out of it.

"Oh! Yes, I am!" she says, laughing nervously. "I'm she! Bree! Yeah, that's me!"

Bruno can't help himself and starts to laugh. His deep, cute dimples drives her even more crazy and she starts to blush.

"You don't have to be nervous in front of me," he says to her as sincere as he can, "I know you're nervous and probably over the edge right now, but you're fine. I just want to ask you a couple of questions so I can see if you are eligable to work here."

"I understand," Bree says after she finally calms down and take a deep breath.

"Okay, so let's start. How old are you, Bree?" he says, crossing his legs and interlocking his hands together.

"I'm 18... But I'll be 19 in a few months!" she says, half smiling.

"Okay, good, good! How well are you at house work?"

"I'll say I do it pretty well. I use to cook and clean for my mom when I stayed with her. Now that I have my own place, I tend to do it all the time! I can do basically anything you ask."

Once she said that, she paused a little.

Holy shit... That didn't come out right...

"Oh really?" Bruno says with a grin.

Bree slightly bites your lip, wondering what he has in his sleeve.

"Stand up for me. Arms out."

"Pardon me?" Bree says as your eyes get big.

"I need to examine you- it's just to see how healthy you are. You'll be doing a lot of work, so if you want to work here, you need to be physically decent."

"Okay..." Bree agrees, and she finally gets up.

She moves aside from the chair and stands in front of him. She was wearing a sundress that was fitting her in all the right places, and Bruno could tell. Just him staring at her was making her nervous as hell! But she liked it...

"Turn around for me..." he tells her. His voice is a little bit softer and deeper now.

Bree tries not to smile, but she slightly does and turns around just as he wishes. Now her back was faced to him, and she knows he likes what he sees. The sundress looked wonderful on her, especially where her booty was concerned. She could hear Bruno faintly moan from the glimpse of her nicely shaped ass. However, Bree slightly gets a little bit uncomfortable.

"Um... Bruno? May I ask what exactly is the p-"

"You're hired." he tells her.

Bree turns around in shock.

"...What?"

"I said you're hired. You can start working for me first thing tomorrow. I have a spare guest room for you to stay in and there is plenty of room for you to settle in. My bodyguard will ride with you in my limo and help you with your things. Looks like I've found my maid."

Bree's overwhelmed with joy and excitement.

"Oh, thank you so much, Bruno! I'll be a great maid, for you, I promise! I'll see you again tomorrow!"

She walks up to him and puts her hand out to shake his hand. He does so, but holds it a little tighter and looks in her eyes.

"I look forward to it..." He then kisses her hand and smiles.

Speechless, she nods her head and goes out the door, where Bruno's bodyguard waits for her to take her home...

-END OF PART I-

<This story is an original by Precious A. Moore aka @PeculiarPrecious14.
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