I'm Working for WHO?!

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'I wonder what they are like? Will they like me? oh no, what if they HATE me!' Laura worried, pushing her long red hair out of her face, but her worries were shoved aside as they pulled up to a huge, beautiful house. Laura was too busy gaping that she didn't even know the cab had stopped and the driver was pulling out her luggage. 

"Miss?" the driver asked opening the door and offering her a hand as she snapped back to reality and smiled stepping out into the cool night air. She then noticed a tall man walking towards her with a smile.

"You must be Laura, the office called and told me you were coming tonight, my name is Adam" He smiled warmly.

"Nice to meet you" she smiled back. He turned to grab her bags and she got a chance to see what he looked like. He had a strong build, short curly brown hair and bright blue eyes. Laura smiled softly.

'He's pretty good looking, but I don't think hes my type" she sighed. She picked up her backpack and followed him up to the stunning house thanking him politely as he opened the door to usher her in. 

"They guys won't be here until late tonight but I'll give you a tour of the house" he smiled looking down at her. 

"The guys?" she asked panicking a little, she thought she was taking care of a family,

"Yes, 6 grown men, they didn't tell you who you were working for?" he laughed as she shook her head.

"Well you will meet them tomorrow let's get on with the tour" he grinned picking up her suitcases and walking down the hall and opening a door to his right. Inside was one of the biggest bedrooms she had ever seen! There was a king sized bed on the right side of the room facing two sets of doors leading to a large balcony overlooking a ginormous swimming pool. Laura was excited, she loved swimming and couldn't wait to dive in. Turning back to the room she noticed a giant walk-in closet to her left and next to that the largest bathroom she had ever seen, it had a cascade waterfall shower, a Jacuzzi bath and beautiful marble floors. 'I will totally fall on my butt at some point in here' she thought, looking around in awe. When she walked back out she saw Adam leaning against her door smiling.

"Ready to see the rest of the house?" He asked grinning, "Of course!" she beamed. He led the way pointing out a beautiful living room with high ceilings, a stone fireplace, and huge comfy leather couches and chairs. He stopped in the kitchen, and what a kitchen it was; granite counter tops, dark brown cabinets packed full of anything you could ever need to cook with. Laura was in heaven, she never wanted to leave it but was reluctantly pulled away to see the large laundry room, 4 washers and dryers and cubbies with the initials of the occupants with color coordinating baskets. Laura smiled, this might not be so bad living with 6 older men if they have this system going. He showed her around a few more spots pointing out a game room filled with video games, a pool table and even an old pac man game. Walking back to the living room he pointed up to the balcony overlooking the living room.

"The guy's rooms are upstairs, that is about all to show you I can tell you are getting tired" he chuckled, "since they aren't getting in until late, you don't have to start breakfast until about 9 am so that gives you some time to sleep, I will see you in the morning" she smiled and thanked him yawning softly, wandering back to her luxurious room. She decided to unpack some of her clothes and toiletries, blaring "Sonne" and sashaying around the closet. After a half hour she was exhausted. She sleepily brushed her teeth and yanked on some baggy sweatpants and a tank top and rolled into bed, plugging in her phone and checking the time, 10:30 pm. She smiled and popped a quick text to Violet telling her that she arrived safe and was settling nice, notably leaving out that she was working for 6 men, she didn't want to worry her before she met the men. She then set her alarm for 8 am, rolled over and fell soundly asleep. 

{Time Lapse}

Laura jolted awake to the sound of her alarm, "Reise Reise" Rammstein blaring into her face. She promptly turned it of and rolled over groaning. She then remembered where she was and bolted upright her thoughts racing, Today's the day, I hope they are nice She smiled swinging her legs off the bed and stretching. Walking towards the closet she contemplated on what to wear. She finally decided on a simple black top and jeans and headed off to take a shower. After the shower she sat down and dried and curled her hair and put it up in a messy bun before putting on some simple makeup. She looked and the mirror and smiled slightly before checking her phone. No text for Vi, she must still be sleeping  She smiled sadly. She shook the thoughts out of her mind and walked out of the bedroom, trying to remember where the kitchen was. After a few minutes she finally stumbled across her domain. She rubbed her hands together excitedly before pulling out ingredients for breakfast. She quickly put on a pot of coffee, thinking about what to make. She decided on pancakes, eggs and bacon, expertly whipping up the pancake batter before setting it aside to focus on the bacon and eggs. As she was flipping the bacon she noticed someone stumble into the kitchen and groggily pour himself a cup of coffee; Laura turned and almost dropped her spatula, standing in the kitchen was none other than Oliver Riedel from Rammstein, her favorite member of the band. He hadn't yet noticed her, he was still half asleep.

Is this a dream? please let it be real She thought Okay Laura keep cool the last thing they want is a screaming fan girl for a housekeeper.

While she was off in la la land she wasn't paying attention to the bacon and a splash of grease bounced on her arm. 

"SHIT!" she exclaimed, setting down her spatula and running over to the sink to run cold water over the burn, silently hoping Ollie hadn't seen her embarrassing moment. She was still running the cold water over her arm when she heard a voice behind her.

"Are you okay?" Laura froze, he was talking to her, she looked back and he was 2 feet away, a look of worry on his face. 

Laura smiled slightly, "I'm fine it's not that bad," turning the sink off she patted her burnt arm dry and turned towards him, "it happens all the time." His eyebrows raised and the look of worry deepened. 

"Shit that's not what I meant, I meant that I'm used to being clumsy I mean," Laura flustered finally giving up and sighing looking down at her feet. Great my first meeting with Oliver Riedel and I'm already making a fool of myself. She snapped her head up when she her a slight chuckle, he had a smile on his face as he looked down at her with his bright green eyes while he sipped his coffee. 

"Well since you are injured would you like some help with breakfast?" Laura blushed looking down at her arm. 

"No no I'm fine it is my job anyway." but when she looked up he was already by the stove flipping the bacon. She hurried over to start the pancakes on the griddle.

"I never caught your name, I'm Oliver but call me Ollie," He glanced over at her and smiled. Laura melted a little.

"Oh, sorry my name is Laura I just started today," 

"Well its nice to meet you Laura" reaching over to shake her hand, which she gladly shook.They turned back to our tasks at hand when Adam walked in.

"Ah Laura I see you've met Ollie" he grinned and she blushed looking down at the pancakes she was flipping. "The others should be down soon" he winked and sat down at the table. Laura smiled and transferred the finished pancakes to a plate and put them on the dining room table with a lid over them to stay warm. When she walked back to the kitchen she noticed Ollie plating up the bacon and eggs. He turned towards her and handed her the food to put in the dining room smiling. 

His smile is so beautiful it seems so surreal that this is happening She thought smiling to herself while setting the food on the table along with plates, silverware, 2 pots of coffee and some juice. Then she heard the sound of doors opening and men talking in German, Laura took a deep breath, Well here they come. 

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I hope you liked this chapter, sorry it's so talky :)


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