Serenity: the following day
From Create Your Own Story
The taxi Serenity rides in take her all the way downtown and across the city. Serenity raises her eyes at the expensive sites and architectures the buildings have. With the car sharply turning right, the taxi cruses along a driveway and pulls up in front of a large two story house with smooth, white brick walls that gives the building a very pricey look.
Wow, I'm cleaning this place? Serenity thinks to herself in disbelief. This guy must be loaded!
Serenity was feeling confident and knows that she'd be an excellent addition to Dan's home. With her long and blonde hair that's slightly curled reaching down to her shoulders, Serenity know's that she will impress her employer with her stunning looks.
With the cab driver pressing buttons on his dashboard, he shifts his head around and stretches his arm out towards Serenity with his hand laying flat.
"108 dollars please ma'am." The cab driver asks patiently.
Taking her purse out, Serenity counts and passes the money along with a concerning fell in her gut. This was the last of her money and if she wasn't paid more than enough today, then Serenity would be stranded in the city. Calling father was the last thing Serenity wants to do if this happens, he doesn't even know that she's out here doing this job.
With the taxi turning and slowly driving away, Serenity walks up to the shiny oak door and knocks on it three times. Standing patiently in her jeans and white long-sleeve shirt, Serenity clicks her heels together growing nervous by every second she waits. Soft footstep linger behind the door as somebody approaches. With a turn of the handle, the wooden door opens with a gingerly man standing on the other side. Serenity was put off guard from her expectations. She imagined a celebrity type of man to open the door with a cute grin and a attractive look. Instead, there stands a man in a suit with a ginger forest for a beard and a bulging stomach. To some extent he was handsome, but it wasn't what she was expecting.
"You must be Dan." Serenity asks with a polite smile.
"Ah, and you must be Serenity!" Dan says with a cheerful tone. "Please, come inside." He continues as he steps aside.
Serenity is hit with a strong lavender smell as she walks inside the very modern looking home. Looking around, Serenity notices that the house isn't as messy or even dusty as she had thought it would be.
"Beautiful home you have, but does this place really need cleaning?" Serenity questions jokingly.
"Yes, it does look neat. I try my best to make the entrance look clean in my spare time, but as a large business owner, I hardly have any time on my hands." Speaks Dan.
With a tour around the house, Serenity is introduced to many rooms to clean including small places and object including the stove, toilet, and so on. It is a lot to take in, but Serenity knows she can handle it. The tour continues with Serenity lagging behind as she views the many different sculptures standing on display. With the tour ending, Serenity is lead to Dan's master bedroom that has a large T.V, a bar and a big and comfy looking leather bed. A piece of clothing laying on the bed makes Serenity go off guard for a second.
Serenity soon notices that it is a set of black french maid clothing, completed with black stockings and matching high heels.
"Uh, Dan... What is this?" Serenity questions with a worried tone.
"This is your uniform." Dan replies with his arms out. "Only if you're not worried with showing a bit of skin while you work."
"But nobody will be here to see me, what's the point of me wearing it?" Serenity protests.
"It's just a status thing. If you're happy with your body then I don't see the harm in wearing it." Dan says with a smile "And don't worry about little old me, I'm just a fun type of guy that does these silly things, I won't be around here long enough for you to worry about me anyway." He continues.
What a strange request for this middle aged man to be asking. There doesn't seem to be any harm in it, but it would be just so strange to walk around in while cleaning this strangers house.
