Ever since you moved into your new apartment, things started to go downhill. You were barely making enough money to pay rent.

So you were looking for a new job online when you suddenly came across this advertisement for a cleaning job.

‘Clean for a billionare!’

A billionare? You couldn’t belive it. No, this couldn’t possibly be real, you thought. But you couldn’t help but click on the advertisement and it took you to LinkedIn, and you applied, hoping that you’d get the job.

It said at the top where the ad was explaining the job, you’d get an email from the billionaire himself once he could. You sighed at the information.

3 days later after you signed up for the job, he’d emailed me. He explained that I’d gotten the job, and what I’d be doing, certain things I can and can’t do, and what I’d be cleaning most of the time while I was there cleaning. He gave me his address and told me to be there by 10:35 PM.

You arrived at his house and let out a nervous sigh, trying to keep composure. You rang his doorbell. And when he opened up the door. You could see a tall, toned, muscular body.

“So, you’re my new maid huh?” He asked, looking down at me with that intense gaze. I gulped and nodded. “Come inside. I’ll show you around.” He said, his voice surprisingly.. warm. He stepped to the side, holding the door open as he invited me inside.