Bossy Maid episode 3 – 4
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Sheâs the boss,đ€«Iâm the maidđ€«
âŁïž Written by Haryormideh Ayeni âŁïž
đșđș𧞠Episode Threeđșđșđ§ž
Donald đĄđĄ
âWhat the actual fk!â I swore under my breath in anger. âDidnât you say youâre a maid?â I glared at the back of her head.
Iâm sure if looks could kill, she would be ten feets below the ground.
âDoesnât mean I shouldnât relax a bit besides we both own the house. The only difference is youâre the one paying the bills while I do the cleaningâ she replied still without looking at me.
âIâm your boss here so you should listen to meâ I yelled ânow clear the tableâ
âSorry boss, you gave the wrong order. Now why donât you take off your shoes, head to your room, remove your clothes and have a cold showerâ she finally turned to me and gave me a glance before turning back to the TV.
âVery good Counterkneeâ I replied âI want you out of my house this minute. Who do you think you are?â
âItâs actually Courtneyâ she corrected âand your maidâ
âGet out!â
âAre you sure you want that? If I step a foot out of this house, Iâm telling your mother how you claim you love herâŠâ
âWho said I love her?â
âNo one but she would believe me and immediately pack her belongings here then Iâll report to the media that youâre still in love with your ex, I bet you have her picture in your wallet and lonerâ
OhgawdâŠâŠ whatâs she now, a witch??
âNo one would believe you.â
âReally, are you forgetting Iâm a girl? Think about what will happen to your company if the news gets out. Their most loved CEO who is cold to them still loves his ex. News flashâ
âAre you blackmailing me now?â I frowned at her.
âOhmahgawdâŠ.am I?â She replied in mock surprise. âJust let me be and Iâll be out of your hair in no timeâ
I scoffed and stormed to my room. I took my bath and slept with a empty stomach, not that I was hungry anyway.
The following day,
I woke up very early at 3 am and emptied part of the trash cans in the living room, passage toilets and bathrooms, excluding my room and the kitchen then went back to sleep.
Four hours later when I woke up, the house was sâ±0tless and Counterknee was no where to be found.
I was really surprised and just as I was wondering where she was, she came out of the kitchen with a plate in her hands.
She set the table and barely looked at me.
I sat on a chair and picked a spoon. âI see youâre pretty good at doing your job huh?â
âYeah sureâ she replied and sat opposite me, digging into her food immediately.
I stabbed my fork on the small meats in the food to taste.
Itâs been long I ate a food someone else cooked. I put the meat in my mouth and chew, the taste was heavenly. I dug into the food instantly as my stomach rumbled.
Sheâs not only a maid but she can cook even better than the woman I hate.
I saw her sneaking a glance at me, her face neutral.
I cleared my throat and motioned to the food, âhow could you prepare this?â I asked
âWhatâs wrong?â
âEverything, itâs tastelessâ
âAnd you finished it within a twinkle of an eye?â She mocked
I looked at my plate, there were only a few crumbs remaining in the plate. âI ate all because I was hungryâ I replied bluntly
âReally?â She taunted.
âUghâŠâŠ.. Iâm not having this conversation, especially with an ordinary maidâ I stood up.
Something flickered through her eyes, it went away before I could identify it.
This girl better goes back from where sheâs coming home, Iâm not used with people being familiar with my house except from Flynn and his family. I decided to try again.
âIâm giving you another chance, I give you a signed check, you write any amount you want and you leave my houseâ I said
âNot interestedâ she flipped me off
âOkay cool. Iâm org-nizing a party this night and youâre to prepare over 60 variety of food.â I told her. Where did I get this idea from?
She moved her gaze to me in shock â on a short notice?â She asked.
âYeah, be expecting 40 guests or moreâ I replied and walked out, worrying how Iâll get the guests to come on short notice.
Courtney đ€Șđ€Ș
Hahaha, is this guy trying to be heartless? To him he has given me a very difficult task. I laughed out loud
Well, preparing over 60 different type of dishes. How do I do that? He didnât even give me money nor dropped credit card.
I put a call through his mother and told her about my predicament. She was very happy instead and kept on gushing about how itâs the first time in ages her son is hosting a party. Canât she see heâs only doing it because of me??! She transferred money to my account almost immediately after we hung up.
I changed my clothes and went to the grocery store to shop and to put a call through to a chef company. Although cooking is my hobby, I need all the assistance I can get.
I began cooking with the help of eight other chef. I know better than to allow them to cook, they only assisted me with the chores and slicing.
By 5pm I was through and very tired. I paid the workers and made to have a quick nap. I had barely closed my eyes when the doorbell rang.
âWhoâs it?â I wondered because I know Donald wouldnât knock on his door.
I opened the door to reveal a frowning Donald. Guess I was wrong then.
âWhy did it take you so long to open the door?â
â I didnât expect it to be you waiting on the other sideâ
âHope everything is ready?â
âYes the hall is ready for your dinner nightâ I replied and locked the door. âOpen it with your keys now Misterâ I shouted and strolled to my room, ignoring his swear words
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I watched as the guests came in, in surprise as though they couldnât believe they are in Donaldâs house. I wondered why it was that way.
I didnât have to worry much as a low conversation drifted to my ears.
âI still canât believe Iâm standing in Donald Wilsonâs house. Our aloof and icy CEOâ someone said
âYeah who would believe that, I depises crowded places and parties ever since his failed wedding.â
I read about that on the net so itâs not surprising to hear them gossiping
âYeahâŠ.. Heard he hates his mother too.â
âI think thereâs something going on between themâ another said.
Donaldâs mother called me again and thanked me for the good work.
âI heard youâre a good party org-nizer and the night is going on beautifully.â
Should I remind her that Iâm tired and my body is heavy? Iâm already regretting my stay here, no correction, I love my stay here. I should have collected the cheque.
âYes maâamâ I replied sweetly, my gaze flickered to Donald where he was, frowning at a man irritatedly and smirked
âNonsense, call me motherâ she replied.
âYes mother, Donald told me how much he loves youâ Thatâs payback Donald.
âI love him tooâ her voice cracked â me leave you to do your work. Thanksâ she hung up.
Donald đđ
When I got to the office, I left him it to him to tell my employees about the dinner night.
He was so excited and could barely stay still and surprisingly the air in the company buzzed with excitement too.
I never knew many of them would come on such short notice. I watched from the corner of my eye as Counterknee smiled as she spoke on the phone which Iâm very sure itâs my mum on the other end. Why does her smile look creepy?
âWhereâs the girl? I want to see herâ Flynn was disturbing me.
âWhat would seeing her do to you?? Happy sheâs blackmailing me?â
âYou have no idea. Iâm so happy I could kss everyone in this roomâ
âSure and I would be happy to tell Eva about itâ
âEva trusts me thatâs why sheâs my wifeâ he replied and looked around again, hoping to see Counterknee.
I decided to save him the trouble âsheâs the one leaning against the wall over thereâ I tilted my head a little to where she was standing.
âIsnât she a beauty?â
âDefinitely not, now can we go back to discussing how she pulled this off perfectly?â
Courtneyđđ
I was getting bored of the party and let my gaze stray to where Donald is standing, I see heâs bored too but the man with him is clearly having fun. As a CEO, he should sleep early and lay an example to his employees.
I picked a glass cup and a spoon. I hit the spoon on the glass till there was a perfect decorum. âThanks for coming to the dinner night everyone. The night has come to an end. Kindly go home and sleep, cheersâ I said to them. Soon they began leaving in twos and threes.
I walked over to where Donald was standing, looking at me in shock âGo to bed tooâ
âHey, Iâm Flynn, his best friend and personal assistant. Iâve heard so much about youâ the man beside him gushed.
âHey Flynn, go to bed tooâ
I saw the last guests off then locked the door.
The house was a mess but itâs nothing I couldnât do after a good night rest.
I walked to my room very tired. I had barely hit my head in the pillow when I closed my eyes to sleep.
Episode fourđșđșđ§ž
Donald đđ
Now Iâm convinced that girl was sent by my mother, she isnât a maid as she claims to me.
Flynn went home late last night so he wouldnât get scolded by his wife.
My phone rang, I looked at the callerâs ID and hit ignore. Seconds later, a message came in.
đŹ I love you too baby, you have no idea what your words mean to me. You should have told me instead of Courtney. love mum đŹ
I hit the reply button furiously đŹ Okay maâam, I donât know what you must have heard from your Ally. Just know itâs quite the opposite. I donât love you and never will. It would be better if you tell her to leave my fvcking house đŹ I replied and dressed up for the dayâs work in anger.
My stomach rumbled in anger as I remembered last night. I had wanted to serve myself food when CounterKnee came over and said the food is solely for guests and since Iâm not one, I have no right to eat it. I had no choice than to leave quietly in order not to cause a scene.
I wore my socks and shoes, carried my black back pack on my left shoulder and exited my room.
The living room was sâ±0tless, you would never know a dinner party was hosted there yesterday.
I entered the kitchen and poured myself a cup of milk.
âMorning Mister, after drinking the milk, go wait in the dining room. Food is almost readyâ she said with her back to me.
âWho says I was going to wait for breakfast?â
âItâs your choice, it only leaves more food for me to eat.â She replied.
I grudgingly went to the dining room and waited. Had it been I wasnât hungry, I would have walked out on her.
She dropped a plate of scrambled eggs and a glass of orange juice. âEat up fastâ
âYou got my message from your mother?â She asked.
I chose to ignore her and focused on eating.
âGood, if you try sending me out again, it would be the media this time. Like I said I want to work for my money and your mother is paying a lotâ
I finished the food and gobbled down the juice. âGoodbye, Iâm offâ
âHey hey, wait!â
I stopped and turned around âyeah?â
See those bags, she pointed towards three trash bags I hadnât notice at the kitchen entrance.
âYeah?â
âTake them out!â
âSorry?â I managed to utter out after seconds of silence.
âYeah, you heard me. You invited the guests, I cleaned your house, you should take the trash outâ
I eyed her acidly and continued my journey to the front door.
âIf you take a foot out of that door, Iâm calling the media. I heard theyâre pretty interested in you.â
I turned around exasperatedly and opened my mouth to talk.
âShhhh⊠donât talk. Anything you say can be use against you by meâ she said sternly.
I swallowed back my words and looked at her, debating.
I went towards the trash bags and picked them up. Itâs better to be safe than sorry.
âDonât worry Mister, Iâm only training you on housekeeping in case I leaveâ
I scoffed in response and slammed the front door.
I dropped the trash bags in the trash cans and entered my car.
I was about driving out when she knocked on the car window. I rolled it down and looked at her expectedly.
â You forgot thisâ she said and threw a lunch pack on the seat âbuh- byeâ
I rolled the window up and drove to the office in a foul mood.
âWhatâs it?â Flynn asked as soon as I entered my office.
âCan you believe this, she made me take the trash out and called my mother, telling her that I love herâ
âSheâs good at making her pointsâ Flynn grinned.
âWhat do I do?â
âNothing else the media might have an interesting story on you which would affect the company.â
âYou never give a good adviceâ
âThank heavens you knowâ he smiled
âWhatâs that?â He added indicating at the lunch pack sitting on the table. Why did I even take it?
âNothing muchâ
âShe packed lunch for you?â
âYeah!!! Do I look like kindergarten to her?â
âCan I have it if you arenât going to eat it?â Flynn asked
I sent daggers to him âIâm lamenting and you are talking about food. Do you ever not think about anything else but food?â
âNo⊠I mean yes like for example someone made an order online to see one of the most beautiful jewelry from the accessories department. Maybe you should take the other out so you can have a clear head.â
âFor once in your life, you gave a good idea. Package the order and give meâ
âYes Bossâ he saluted and went out.
He came in minutes later with a package.
âThanksâ I stood up and grabbed my car keys.
âCan we talk about the food now?â He asked.
âNo and donât touch itâ I said sternly when I saw his hands moving closer to the pack.
Getting the address where I saw to meet the client was difficult. After much stress, I located the coffee shop.
I went directly to the third booth where I was told the client would be waiting for me.
âHereâs your package maâamâ I said sat in the booth opposite the woman waiting.
She took off her glasses.
I opened my mouth to talk but nothing came out.
âHi Mister, I forgot to add water and an apple juice to your lunchâ she said and passed a paper bag to me. âHave a nice day and by the way, the jewelry is beautiful.â She stood.
OkayâŠ.this is getting out of hand. I turned to give her a piece of my mind but she had already left.
I went back to work and refused to talk to anybody. When I entered my office, the lunch bag wasnât there anymore thanks to Flynn I know.
Courtney âŁïž
I didnât want to visit his company since we arenât close so I did the only thing I could think of which is placing an order and prayed either him or Flynn would come out to deliver the order instead.
Luck shone on me when I saw him enter the coffee shop. I got down to business and gave him the water and apple drink I forgot to add to his lunch bag.
I strolled the environment before going home.
I watched movies till night fall. It was 9pm and he wasnât back from work.
At last, he opened the front door around 10pm. I know heâs still angry at me and I donât see why he has to be angry. I only wanted to give him water and his apple drink. Canât I get a thank you for that??
âGood welcomeâ I said quickly, not giving him a chance to talk â I was waiting for you. Go to the kitchen and heat up your food, itâs on the cabinet and when youâre through, close the shutters, switch off the lights, lock the doors and retire to your room. Good nightâ
I went to my room and soaked myself in a hot tub.
TbcâŠâŠâŠ