Fake Maid

I’ve always hated being stuck at home.

Then I catch a glimpse of my maid—and I may never leave.

I was ready for these to be the worst two weeks of my life. Bed rest, my doctors said. All because of one tiny rock climbing accident.

I hate sitting still. I’ve got so much raw energy coiling through my limbs. But when I see my maid as I’m prowling through my mansion…

I may never leave home again.

She’s beautiful. Charming. She goes toe-to-toe with me, sniping and sparring. She’s nothing at all like the quiet maid I remember.

She pushes my buttons in the best way, and the day I spend with her changes me down to my core. Then she leaves a goodbye note, slipping out into the night like nothing happened at all.

My beautiful maid is keeping secrets. Well, too bad, because I’m keeping her.