Maid to Serve Them

Chapter 3

It's seven fifteen, and I'm five minutes early as I knock on Mr. Von Don's office door. "Come in." He calls.

I open the door to a room just big enough for a desk, a bookshelf stuff full of binders, and two chairs. There is no view...or rather no windows, instead the walls are filled with ocean pictures.

"My first task sir?" I ask head bowed, I assume the no eye contact refers to him as well.

"You should have time to arrange your cleaning cart before starting on the rooms. You'll find it in the closest of the staff room."

"Thank you sir." I leave quickly not wanting to be around the strange man. He must be around twenty-four like I've guessed but he acts like he could be sixty! I mean he's attractive enough, but he's so odd.

I give a shiver, hurrying through the hallway into the staff room and finding my cart in the second closet. I find all the necessary cleaning supplies already in the cart, and a surplus in the closet. There are also clean sheets and pillow cases, with the names they belong to. Under the section for guest it's empty, so I suppose we have no current guests to entertain or yay clean for.

At precisely eight p.m I unlock Master Henry's room. I flick on the light holding my breath in case I've just woken him up. I let out a little sigh of relief when I see the room is empty, and the bathroom door is shut.

I ignore that bathroom, starting with changing the bedding. White for this room, I had noticed that every room is color coded. I wonder if our uniforms are who we work for directly, if so does that mean Master Forest is in charge of me? My stomach flutters at the thought.

After the sheets are changed I dust everything, from the curtains to the knick knacks and trophies lining the shelves. While I'm vacuuming the bathroom door is opened, I continue my work not looking up. Even though I really want to know what he looks like. The main door is opened and closes, I breath out another sigh of relief that I'm no longer being watched. I clean the bathroom next scrubbing everything, then head to the next room.

Master Bridger, red. As I open the door I catch of glimpse of pale blonde hair in the bed, shit Master Bridger is in his bed! I refocus on the rest of the room.

"You can turn on the light and start dusting." Comes a deep voice.

I do as I'm told, I sneak a peek towards the delicious voice and at the same time he gets out of his bed nude!

"What's your name maiden?"

I blush furiously at him calling me that, how dare he assume I'm a maiden? I'm no whore, but I'm certainly no blushing maiden either. I clear my throat, "Wrenly Mooney, si-master."

He chuckles deeply, damn that voice. "You can look at me, I'd rather know who's in my room everyday."

My eyes slowly trail up him, from his manicured toes to the pale covering of hair on his feet and up his legs. My eyes scan up his legs, over his heavy balls, and very hard cock, up his flat stomach, to a stare into a set of sky blue eyes. His hair is short and a bit crazy from sleep. He is simply stunning, by the way his lips curl up he knows this too. I think he also knows I've soaked right through my thong. Shit, I really want to sleep with one of my bosses, and it hasn't even been an hour working here.