A Millionaire's Maid

A/N: A special Thank you note to kind DukeCain,Lividfire, Will Treaty, Wynja, LauraXdeth, Aleks, Savagehunger47 for your lovely reviews, and also those who voted on the raw version of first chapter.

@DukeCain: Thanks allot for the comment or is it complement??I have decided to continue.

@Lividfire: I am gonna continue, English is not my first language, so I am not pretty sure if I can make it more funnier or not, but I am giving it my best shot.

@Will Treaty: I am delighted to hear that you loved it, So sorry about the spelling mistakes, I never made any spelling mistakes from past 13 years, I was so excited that's why I failed to notice that spelling mistakes. I feel so embarrassed....

@Wynja: Thanks for the advice, I usually never make so many mistakes, but as I said I was so excited that I failed to notice the mistakes. I promise the future chapters will be free from mistakes.....

@lauraXdeth: I have decided to continue.

@Aleks: Thanks for the complement. I totally agree with you, I got a beta. Yaayyyy.

@Savagehunger47: This chapter will answer your questions. You hate cliff hangers? he he he he @Lisa: Thanks for the complement dear. I express my gratitude for agreeing to be proof read A Millionaire's Maid.

@Carlicakes: I agree it will be unfair to stop with wet naked man waiting, so I have decided to continue. Last but the least, thanks to those voted or should I say rated?? and also the readers

I have officially decided to continue A Millionaire's Maid :)

This chapter is beta'd by lovely Lisa

Cocky Adonis

Shane’s P.O.V.: Before Kian's arrival

I sighed surveying my wardrobe. I have exhausted all my dresses. I do have the pink undies with the little red hearts, that’s the pair my mom gave me. I visibly flinched, examining the underwear. I have no other choice, either I roam around my own apartment naked, or wear the obnoxious panties. I opt for the second option, I am more tempted to choose the first option though, but I don’t want to scare the new maid.

At first I thought I could manage by myself. Freedom was more luring than the responsibilities that come along with living alone. I am pathetic; I gave up within two weeks of arriving in New York. Even though my dad lectured me about looking after me, my mom came to my rescue. She promised to send a live-in maid.

I wasn’t happy with this idea, but looking at my disorderly place, I gave up. I cringed taking the undies. I thought I got rid of them; it’s a wonder how they landed in my wardrobe. No use debating over underwear. I am gonna take a shower, and later wait for the new maid.

I went to my bathroom, turned on the shower, and stepped inside. The hot water feels so good. My thoughts instantly turned to the new maid. I wonder what she looks like?I hope she is more beauty than brains.

I would love to have a maid with big boobies, a slim waist, and long and lean legs. The maid will be adorned in a French maid’s costume, so that I could get a good view of.......

I hope she isn’t going to be a pain in the neck. What was her name?? Well who cares......

I have to make sure that she shuts her mouth about my private life; if she is spying on my for my mom, then I will kick her out. ***************************************

This is Shane's P.O.V with Kian

I was blown away when I entered my bedroom. I caught sight of a boy; he must be a teenager by the looks of it. He was bent down, stealing my clothes. He looks up at me, my eyes lock with his black smoky eyes. He is a bit short for a guy, his unruly black hair is tucked behind his ears. 



I can’t see much from the baggy pants, and t-shirt he is wearing. But from the looks of it, he is a tad bit on chubby side. Looks like he is checking me out..... Poor fellow must be out on his luck to steal my clothes. I am so generous, plus I am in charitable mood today, so I will let him take my designer clothes. 



He opened his mouth, I am eagerly waiting to hear what kind of excuse he is gonna come up with.. Maybe he will appreciate me, and my looks.... Poor thing, don’t worry you are so lucky, because you have been bestowed to look at me in my glory.....



“He is GAY!” whhhaaatttt.... He said I am gay. How dare he say that. I frown; I am offended, you are supposed to praise me. I followed his eyes, where his eyes seem to have stopped. Oh My Fucking God! I am wearing a pink undies. I ignore the little red hearts..... No wonder he thinks I am gay.....



“I am sorrrry Mr. Gayson ,” said the guy..... Ahhh the poor kitty is scared..... Gayson?? 



“I meaannn Mr. Grayson,” Ahhh, don’t worry; I pretty well understand..... It happens when you are in the company of an Adonis like me..... I forgive you......



“Take all you want; I won’t call the police, and by the way, I am not gay..... I am bi,” I said coolly....



The poor thing looks lost. Are you so mesmerized by my looks? I am impressed. I have decided to give you a bonus.... Something you will remember your whole life.



I strode to my wardrobe, letting him drown in the beauty of my back side. I smirk going through my empty closet. Thank goodness that from where he is standing, he can’t see that my closet is empty. As I continue to go through my clothes, I hear his soft voice. 



“I am not a thief; I am the new live-in maid,” I turn around, and look at him. Why mom?? Why did you do this to me?? I chuckle, I am glad I never told her I am into guys also. I am sure if she knew that, then she would have sent some old hag...



I paced towards him I had to bend my head down to look at the boy. What a miserable height for a young teenager. He may grow taller; after all, he is still in his growing years. And maybe he’ll get lucky and have a growth spurt. His eyes dance around my face. I shall honor you with a better view.



I bent down on one of my knees to reach his height. “If you are done worshipping me, then I suggest you do the laundry, because I have run out of good clothes,” I said in breathy whisper near his ears.



I stand up and see him blush. When I am about to exit, I hear him laughing. What’s so funny? He answers my question.



“Mr. Grayson, are you planning to go out in your pink undies?” 



Bloody Hell! I forgot I was only in my underwear. Quick Shane, come up with some excuse. 

“I was going to hall to get dressed; it’s rude to stare at people’s nakedness.” I hate him



“Mr. Grayson, your mom has sent your luggage; it’s in the hall,” he added. 



I stomp towards the hall, totally embarrassed, totally feeling like an ass. I will never forget this day.....



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Kian's P.O.V.: 



I am tongue-tied, he waltzed to his wardrobe. I can see his spotless back still gleaming with water beads. His broad back is facing me; he has excellent, long, and well-toned legs. 

Wow, look at those amazing biceps, his biceps rippled as he glossed through his wardrobe... His ass, it looks so yummylicious..... I need a blow job.....



I am still standing, stunned. I think he totally misunderstands this whole thing, I have to explain it to him or else the signals will be still crossed. I try to relax before I speak. 



“I am not a thief; I am the new live-in maid,” I said trying to sound as polite as possible. 



Mr. Grayson turned around and looked at me. For a second he looks confused, and then he chuckled. Within a blink of an eye, he is in front of me. Too close for my comfort level.....



I had to lift my head, to study him . I can clearly see those electric blue eyes, with striking black orbs that can cut through like a knife. His face is more linear, and is denoted by chiseled features. I observe his clean cut features, his distinct cheekbones, his strong jaw line, and his prominent nose. His face is more on the edgy side, and those lips are hotly provocative..... What an unconventional beauty...... I am officially drooling over him, where is the damn ice bucket?



From the looks of it he must be more than five feet eleven inches, I am so offended by his height... While I am still studying him, he bends down, surprising me.



As he bent down, I helplessly inhaled the ritzy fragrance of his soap and shampoo. His whisper in my ears broke the spell, “If you are done worshipping me, then I suggest you do the laundry, because I have run out of clean clothes.” 



I feel my cheeks heat up because I am embarrassed that he caught me idolizing him. Thank god he gets up. When I see his retreating figure, I just couldn’t hold in my laugh. He turns around and looks at me questioningly 



“Mr. Grayson, are you planning to go out in your pink undies?” I asked muffling my laughter. 



It takes him more than few seconds to answer, ha tit for tat.... “I was going to the hall to get dressed; it’s rude to stare at people’s nakedness,” answered Mr. Grayson. 



I realize too late that he is flaunting his body.... Like an idiot I was admiring him. I bite my inner cheek trying not to burst out. I wanna say fuck it, you pompous, egoistical fat head, but instead I end up saying....



“Mr. Grayson, your mom has sent your luggage; it’s in the hall,” trying not to sound irritated.



I see him stomp towards the hall..... 







A/N: This is my first attempt of P.O.V style, so i hope you enjoyed this chapter. I promise to give you the sweetest romance........ Feel free to point out if you find any mistakes with my writing style.... 



I tried my level best to describe Shane.Click on my profile, then go to my home page. Shane, and Kian are waiting for you, there are you two guys who I came across as potential Shane, but I leave the choice to you guys. My friend said they are hot, and Kian & Shane make a cute couple. 



Have a wonderful weekend.



Thanks to my lovely beta Lisa, you rock girl