My Stepsister is my Maid?! by A.J. Boucher

Author:A.J. Boucher [Boucher, A.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A.J. Boucher
Published: 2023-08-01T16:00:00+00:00

A Midnight Visit

“...And now, for an update on the local news. Officers are still searching for former Channel 5 correspondent, Rebecca Strauss, after her disappearance—”

Sadie picked up the remote for the kitchen TV, which droned with a re-airing of that morning’s news. She glanced toward the senior maid who had been putting away the last of the dishes from the staff lunch when the redhead walked into the room. Beatrice’s glasses reflected the glare from the television, so that her eyes could not be seen, but Sadie didn’t miss how the woman momentarily stopped when she stepped into her periphery.

“Were you watching that?” Sadie asked, muting the television before voicing this query.

“No...” Beatrice said slowly, stirring from her briefly frozen stance. “That’s fine.”

With a smile, Sadie clicked the power button, switching the TV off.

“Thanks. I can never focus with that thing on.”

Beatrice stared at Sadie. With the television’s reflected glow no longer obscuring the woman’s eyes, Sadie could see how they followed her. Looking closer, she could also see a faint slackness in Beatrice’s jaw, before the older maid picked it up and cleared her throat.

“I heard from Maria,” she said after a moment. “She says that you seem to have changed your mind.”

“Have I?” Sadie inclined her head. “But my feelings haven’t changed.”

She hummed, reaching inside the breadbox. There was still a third left over from the morning’s fresh loaf. Plenty for a good sandwich.

Beatrice quietly put away the last of the cleaned and dried plates, her eyes still following Sadie closely.

“Then I wonder what’s the difference?” the older maid murmured. “Between then and now...”

“I think you know exactly what it is,” Sadie coolly replied.

Beatrice closed the cabinet, turning to watch with a stoic expression as Sadie bent over to start sifting through the refrigerator. Her gaze roved down the trivial length of the skirt the younger woman wore, passing over the curve of an ass that might as well as have been bare.

“Under any other circumstances, you wouldn’t get away with this.”

“You make it sound like I’m doing something wrong. But it’s all for Master’s enjoyment.”

“Yes... And that’s the only reason Mister Heath is turning a blind eye,” Beatrice said. “Just take care you don’t cross the line any farther than you already have.”

Sadie smiled, standing up straight as she stepped back from the fridge with the ingredients she sought. Slowly, she turned and faced the older maid, wearing a sugary expression.

“Are you asking to join us?”

The blood drained from Beatrice’s face, and she quickly cleared her throat.

“N-Not at all. I wouldn’t want to get between you and your... fun.” She clasped a hand to her chest. “Not as long as the master approves.”

“He does,” Sadie replied. “This is exactly what he wants.”

“Then as far... as far as I’m concerned...” Beatrice said, adjusting the front of her blouse while looking sidelong at Sadie’s own scanty top. “Ahem. If it is truly what the master wants, then I will not object. Just... try not to cause any worse trouble for him.

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