I throw on my dress, snag my badge and give a startled yelp as I run smack into a wall, or rather wash board abs. My eyes rove up the chest, to a scruffy beard, brilliant hazel eyes, and blonde tousled hair, he's at least 6'4", damn I thought the twins' 6'2" was sexy.
"Excuse me master," I say looking down. He steps to the side letting me pass. I wonder who that was.
I see a few of the staff members as I pass the rec room, none I recognize. I thank the gods there are no windows facing the pool so no one in here saw what happened.
I hurry to my room and jump straight into a cold shower. When I get out I see a text from my older sister Sarah.
Sis: Good morning, how was the drive? Did you meet your boss?
Me: The drive was beautiful. The bosses are even hotter than models, it's really not fair. I miss you, I'm heading to bed now.
Sis: I'll tell mom and dad you say you love them.
I laugh, she knows exactly how to handle our parents. It's only three a.m, but feels much later. I slip into my big cotton sleep shirt with my little pony on the front and slip under the covers of my bed.
I will not moan at how nice these sheets are, because they are the softest I've ever felt! Should I wait up for the pill? Should I expect it when I wake up? Argh, I flop onto my stomach burying my face in the pillows. Maybe some t.v. will distract me until I fall asleep. I open netflix and put on my little pony. I've seen every episode so many times it makes it easy to fall asleep. After a couple of episodes I hear a knock on the door.
Bridger is on the other side holding out a box, I take it from him. "Thank you, do you want to come in?"
He nods, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. I open the package, take out the pill and grab my glass of water quickly swallowing both. Bridger watches me while I do this.
"What are you watching?"
I giggle, "A kids show, it puts me to sleep."
"Do your night clothes put you to sleep too?" He crosses his big arms over his equally big chest.
"As a matter of fact they do." I stand next to my bed awkwardly. "Is there anything I can do for you before I go back to sleep?"
He smirks, "No, I just wanted to remind you that what happened in the pool will never happen again. Good night Wrenly." He leaves not looking at me again.
I throw myself onto my bed, hadn't I said the same thing to him? Why be rude and remind me of the rule I first stated? Did he think I'd be begging for more?
Usually I'll have a one night stand on the weekends, I'm not an addict like some girls from back home. I never understood until tonight, what made them want sex more often.
As I fall asleep I can't help but wonder what each of my sexy bosses would be like in bed, a thought that should never be crossing my mind.
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I wake up soaked, I dreamt of a four way with Bridger, Koan and Jeremy. Crazy sex dreams never happen to me, so why now? I decide to take a shower, I turn on youtube and put on Natural by Imagine Dragons. I loose myself singing, and soon my music jam is interrupted by my alarm.
I turn off the shower, and turn off the alarm, it's only four thirty in the afternoon, I should just now be waking up. I brush and braid my hair, get into my uniform and decide to walk the grounds before starting work.
One part of the contract said that under no circumstances are pictures or social media posts are allowed while working for the vineyard. I found the rule odd but okay, since I'm not huge into social media.
It's crazy quiet in the mansion, I guess everyone is still asleep. I leave out a side door finding a small garden with a few paths. I take one, it just leads to a huge building by the vineyards. I assume it's where they make the wine.
The next path take me to the vineyards where a lot of people are finishing their work in the dusk.
"Miss Mooney what a surprise to find you out here."
I turn around and find Gerald trimming the hedges of the path. "Hi, how are you today?" I ask.
"Fine," He grins over at me, like a cat who caught the canary. "It was pretty cool today, perfect for working outside."
"You work during the day?"
"Everyone who works outside works during the day." We're quiet for a moment, "You know yesterday was the most we've seen of the masters. They typically keep to themselves and only talk to the head of the estate."
I shrug, "I hope working for them won't be too hard."
"Most people make it a couple of months before they quit. Most find the hours hard to adjust to, some get scared off by the guests. Who are arriving in a few hours."
I frown, "I guess I'll find out for myself. I'm going to get breakfast before work. It was nice chatting." I give him a little wave then head back inside.
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Maid to Serve Them
Romance21 year old Wrenly decided to take a position as a maid to get away from her over bearing family. When a live in position for a big mansion on a vineyard becomes available she takes the chance and applies. When she gets there she finds it odd that t...