Maid Of Haner

Alice's POV

Today embarked the whole week I was being told to come to work wearing these uniform. To be honest I've started to memorize the pattern of Mrs Haner's busy schedule and Mr Haner's less busy one.

Every morning Mrs Haner will go out - yoga, to her friend's house, maybe even go shopping but she never stayed at home. Partly because I was here, and she hated my face so. Mr Haner on the other hand, he will go out of the house first and foremost before his fiancee and then a few hours later he will text me and told me to get ready in my uniform because he's coming home.

What's wrong with him? He's really a pervert isn't he? When I was working, be it in the kitchen or whenever I'm cleaning up their room, he will always be there, watching me. Doesn't he has anything better to do?

Sometimes I would ask him why did he watch me, his answer was simple everytime.

"I'm just living my fantasy."

It was creepy but hot at the same time. If he fantasized about having sex with a maid, then why does he never made a pass at me? He never touched me inappropriately, the farthest he would go is my wrists. That's it. But his eyes...I bet he had undressed me so many times when he watched me working.

I chuckled at the thought. I have a powerful master but a perverted one at the same time. It's just my luck.

So today after I received a text from him that told me to 'suit up', I rolled my eyes and started changing. Right when I was putting my stockings on, I heard the front door was opened. That was fast. Usually Mr Haner would take 15 minutes to get home from his working place. I went out of the bathroom and halted at once when I heard a woman's giggling voice.

OH SHIT. Mrs Haner is here?!

I scrambled back into the bathroom but once again stopped in my tracks when I heard a man's voice accompanied her. Their voices echoed loudly through the hallway and by the sound of it, I can tell that they were....kissing.

Oh my God.

"You're sure he isn't here?"
"Yess...he told me he had to be at the studio until dusk. We're safe. I don't want us sneaking around at your house..and I hate your brother when he's staring at me."
"Can't blame him, baby. He knows you're with Brian."

Then the sound of entwined mouth and moanings were heard all over the hallway. I didn't know what to do or to react. I backed away slowly to the bathroom and quickly locked myself in there.

"Where's that good for nothing maid?" I heard Mrs Haner mumbled then her footsteps emerged into the kitchen. You see, the house was really big that even when your heels clicked on the floor, the sound would loudly echoed.

"I guess she's not coming today. I knew she's a lazy one. I have to replace her soon."

What? Who do you think cleaned up all your messy shit all around this beast of a house? Your perverted fiancee??

"Let's not think about it today..." the man's voice appeared and followed by seductive giggle from Mrs Haner. They retreated upstairs by the sound of her heels and I sighed in relief.

But wait. Mr Haner is on his way here! OH SHIT!

I fumbled with my phone and texted him ever so quickly that I think I could get a ticket if there was a speedtrap in here.

"Do not come home. Under any circumstances. Sir. - A"

I sent that text, hoping that he was able to read it while driving but after a while, I didn't receive any reply from him. I changed back to my usual t-shirt and jeans, and finally peeking out of the bathroom.

The house was awfully quiet, but then I heard a loud moan emerged from upstairs. Damn, she really is cheating on Mr Haner. On Brian. On my master. I stood still and never moved. My eyes arched up to the stairs and I really fear of what's coming if Mr Haner ever found out-

Suddenly a sound of vehicle coming in and I knew instantly that it was him. Shit, I clearly told him not to be back! Can't he live a day without watching me work in that uniform? The doorknob was slowly turned and I stared at it. Finally when the door was opened, his face appeared, his long hair draped over half of it as his brown eyes widened at me.

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Brian's POV

Alice stood not far from me, but from her expression I could tell that she was worried. Worried, scared, sad, I don't know which. But she hadn't changed yet. I noticed my Porsche that Michelle always drive was there at the front porch. Maybe Alice didn't change because Michelle is home? Good call, or my secret would have been revealed.

I was about to speak when suddenly I heard something.

"Oh! Ohh! That's it, baby! Yess...!"

My head instantly shot up as it was coming from upstairs. That was...Michelle's voice. I glanced at Alice once and she bit her lip in worry. FUCK.

SHE CHEATED ON ME IN MY OWN FUCKING HOUSE?

"SON OF A BITCH!" I ran upstairs in top speed and hurried over to our bedroom. It was locked from the inside. This fucking bitch! I raised my foot and kicked the door opened, to reveal Michelle was riding another guy passionately.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING HERE?!!"

Both of them jumped apart and scrambled in panic. Michelle's face was... red as fuck. She covered herself up and my eyes immediately went to the body next to her.

"JASON?!"

They stuttered and froze seeing me there. Luckily I have a habit of coming home to watch Alice because I can never touch her BECAUSE I'M FUCKING ENGAGED! If not, I will forever be left in the dark.

"Brian! Dude..I'm..I'm..."

That's it, I can't control anymore. I went ahead, but didn't attack Jason first. I aimed for Michelle. After all I've done for her. All my desire for other women that I held back because of her! And she couldn't do the same for me?!

"Brian, baby...it's not what you think-"

SLAPPP! My hand trembled but I slapped her right across her face and she fell on the pillow. Seconds later after that, she was crying her eyes out. Then I turned to Jason. He got up and the sheet went down to his waist, revealing his dick. I looked at it.

"You're cheating on me for this, Michelle?"

Seriously, Jason's dick wasn't that big. It was the first time I've seen it and eventhough we're friends for years, I always heard him brag about his dick but..it wasn't that much.

"Hey, man. You don't have the right to do that to her."
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!"

My arm moved on its own accord when I bashed Jason right on his abs, which made me flinched back because it hurts my knuckles so fucking bad. Damn! What was he made of? Steel?

He crouched down on the bed in agony.

"GET OUT. I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE NEAR ME ANYMORE. GET THE FUCK OUT, BOTH OF YOU!!"

I stared at them while they gathered their clothes and felt like I can't take this anymore. I stormed out of there and went downstairs. I didn't look at Alice but I noticed she was standing right at the same spot where I found her earlier.

I started the engine of my BMW and sped away from there.

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Michelle's POV

"Fuck, you said he will be at the studio until dusk! When did he get here?!"
"How should I know?! What, you wanna put this blame on me now?!"

I really don't need this. 3 years relationship with Brian went down the drain just like that. I shouldn't have brought Jason here in the first place. Shit. Shit. Shit.

I quickly dressed myself and took all of my clothes that I can find into a big suitcase. My eyes couldn't stop running with tears.

"Michelle? Do you have anywhere to go?"
I heard Jason asked and I ignored him. I just don't want to be with him right now. I want Brian back. I want him to be un-mad. I wiped my tears away as I felt Jason's hands pressed on my shoulders.
"Hey. You're welcome to stay with me."
"NO! I don't want to see you again! Just..let's forget about this. Forget about us. I need to find my way back."
"What are you talking about Chelle? You know I love you."
"Jason! Just...go away."

He admitted defeat finally and drew back. After that I felt him went out of the room and finally, out of the house. Done packing with whatever I can find, I realized that I have too many things in here. My clothes, my shoes, my personal things. But I can't wrap them up now. This suitcase is the only thing I can walk away with since everything else was given by Brian.

I dragged the luggage downstairs after putting up a note on the nightstand beside the table. Then suddenly I saw her face. That maid. She was cleaning the picture frames in the living room when she heard me coming.

Damn you.

Out of pure fury, I lunged myself at her and bitch slapped her face hard. I know it wasn't her fault. I just needed to hit someone.

"Why didn't you warn me?! Fucking slut!"

Then I went out of the door angrily. To hell with her! Right now I just need to plan on how to get my Brian back. Damn.
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Notes

okay..i update again for now..but don't know when can i update again. thanks for reading! : )