The Maid | P.Sh

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My eyes slowly fluttered open and was met with a much softer sensation on my skin than I was used to when I woke up. I abruptly sat up and looked around, this wasn't my bedroom. Heck... it was no doubt Sunghoon's room. I knew it from when I cleaned the house.

I quickly jumped out of the bed and slipped into the hells that stood beside the bed, securing my foot into the heel with the straps I had sewn on.

I quickly flattened out my skirt and tidied up my messy ponytail before I stepped out on the hallway and walked towards the office once more. I carefully knocked a few times.

"Yes?" a voice called out, still cold.

"Mr. Park, do yo-" I stopped in my tracks when opening the door when I saw another woman sitting in the chair I usually used when accompaning Sunghoon during his meals, "oh, hello," I quickly bowed at her and she bowed her head back at me.

"What are you doing here miss Jung?" Sunghoon spoke.

"Do you need for me to bring up anything for your guest?" I questioned him.

"Nari will be leaving now," he stated and gestured to the girl, "you should go back miss Jung."

"It's just fine, let me show out miss Nari," I offered before Nari looked back to Sunghoon with an eager expression.

"But is that a promise oppa?" she questioned Sunghoon who looked back at her with a slightly tired look.

"It is," he nodded at her, "now you can leave."

"I'll follow you out miss," I smiled at Nari as she stood up from her chair and walked over towards me.

"That is not needed, I'm gonna have to talk to you miss Jung," Sunghoon spoke up and looked through his papers.

"Thank you for your visit miss," I bowed my head at Nari as she passed me out the door.

"Step in miss Jung," Sunghoon stated and I took a step into the office and closed the door behind me, "what are you doing out of bed?" he questioned as he looked up at me, tapping his pen on the table.

"Doing my job," I casually replied with a small shrug.

"I want you back in bed miss Jung," he stated and looked down at his papers.

"Why?" I frowned at him and he looked back up at me.

"You're my maid, so you have to do as I say," he reminded, "I think you should go back to bed."

"I'll go make your lunch mr. Park," I ignored his request after having glanced at the clock that hung behind him.

"You're a stubborn young lady miss Jung," he stated and I simply shrugged before he stood up and walked over to me, "I'm not having you faint on me once again," he stated and carefully turned me around and walked me out of his office, keeping a hand on my back as he guided me back to his bedroom, "you're staying in here until I tell you otherwise, get back in bed."

"What's wrong with my own bed?" I questioned in confusion.

"That bed is ages old," he rolled his eyes at me, "you're clearly suffering from fatigue, you need proper rest. You're staying in my bed for today. If you're not in the bed when I get back I'll cut your salary."

"You seriously need to find something else than my salary to threaten me with," I commented making him just hum at me before pushing me inside his room and closed the door after him.

I sighed before walking over and slipped out of my heels and sat down on his bed, massaging my sore feet before just throwing his duvet back over me once again. I leaned my head back agaisnt the headboard and stared up towards the ceiling as I patiently waited.