I can’t get enough of my secretary

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My secretary joined the team late last year, from somewhere in the East. Married. Kept to herself mostly. Spoke gently, always wore her ring, always left exactly on time —…

The Maid Saw Me Weak… And Took Advantage

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After my wife left me, I hired a maid to keep things together. She was quiet, efficient, and impossibly observant. She noticed the half-empty whiskey bottles, the way my bed…

Confession of a Man Who Slept With the Maid

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It started small—just playful banter and lingering glances. My maid had a way of moving through the house, hips swaying as she dusted the exact spots she knew I'd be…