I was at his mansion by 5:00am, as i walked in i picked papers off the floor and trashed them i attempted to find the supply closet but didn't find it so i gave up i walked into the kitchen and i met the smell of coffee, there's nothing i love more than that smell my stomach rumbled reminding me i had not eaten...i really couldn't afford to.
"you look hungry"i heard a female voice say from behind me.
i turned around in shock and stared at the elderly woman she was wearing a maids outfit.
"I'm so sorry i honestly thought i was the only person working here" i said shifting awkwardly
"oh your not, don't be silly, i work here too and so those Sofia...you know harry got a little worked up because of an issue we had earlier and said some harsh things...and people got angry and didn't want to come back but I've been with harry since he was a little boy i know his has a heart of gold and Sofia, well Sofia doesn't have much so she's no picky about anything" as she said this she handed me a mug filled with coffee and a plate of pancakes i smiled thanked her, I felt it was weird that she told me all this things about harry especially since I just started working here.
"hurry darling so you can join Sofia in the cleaning okay its a good thing you showed up early "she told me
i got to meet Sofia who was about my age a beautiful brunette, short and had a long pointed nose she told me what to do and how to do it, she is a real darling.
"Carter..please take care of room 6...the room is probably really dusty cause no ones touched it in a while" Sofia said
"okay will do" i replied
i walked up the staircase and i looked at the hallway the last time i was here i was scared,tired and hungry i walked slowly..what room did she tell me to clean again ....yh 2 i think... i walked into the room the room was messy but not as bad as Sofia described i rolled my eyes and decided to start with the bathroom
i yanked the door open and my eyes met a really shocked and wet harry
my mouth hung open as my eyes took in his abs,muscles and fit body..and my eyes landed on a familiar tattoo of a rose that was directly above his V line.
"what are you doing in my room" he snapped
"i...i don't know i thought i was supposed to..." i stammered
"get out" he cut me off
i left the room both shocked and embarrassed but i couldn't shake the feeling off...the feeling that i have seen that rose tattoo before
