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Alexis walked down the steps, her black, 5 inch heels making her every step heard. Her head was burried in papers, well more applications. For the first time in awhile though, they weren't applications for her bussiness though. Alexis was the owner of a up and coming fashion design studio.

She had been deisigning clothes since she was 10 years old. When she turned 16, after skipping quite a couple grades, she went off to college, learning more about fashion as well as getting her Masters in bussiness. When she was 21, she opened her open shop in town. Tops, skirts, dresses, both casual and formal. The shop was quite successful and took off a lot faster then anyone, including herself though was possible.

Now, with her 34th birthday coming up, she had over 30 shops open in the US as well as a online shop, which was always shipping out clothes. Over the years, she even started designing shoes and bags.

Of course, she loved her job, but... it was taking up a lot of her time. Having to think up designs, put them together. Then, there were the deisgns some of her workers came up with. Then there were the fashion shows, magazines, some talks shows. Oh, then there were her annual parties. On top of all that, she had to make sure she was always on her game and looking her best, which, to be honest wasn't to hard. Alex just seemed to grow more breath taking with age.

Her body, which she always kept in shape, was curvy. Her 5'9'' frame was not only slim, but topped with 38D breasts and a tight, firm ass. Her long, tan legs seemed to go on forever, especially when she wore hell. Then her eyes, which her a deep, green shined bright on her face.

Anyway, it was just all to much and at the moment, her house was suffering.

She lived in a huge, three story victorian style house. It had 7 bedrooms, 4 full bathrooms as well as 2 smaller ones. There was a huge entertainment room with a flat screen tv that hung over the fire place. Her kitchen was big enough to hold about 25 grown men and her dining room was breathtaking, holding a large table with about 15 chairs. Then her basement. Well that was her work place.

At the moment, the house was gutted!

Which was why she was hiring a maid today. She had already interviewed 5 people yesterday and was interviewing one more today. And she hoped she was the last, though, she was already making a bad impression.

Alexis looked up at her grandfather clock that stood in her living room. 12:18. She was suppose to be here by 12. "I guess the search will continue." She muttered to herself, right before the door bell rung. "Finally!" Before answering the door, she dropped the papers on the coffee table and ran her fingers through her long, wavy black hair.

After taking a calming breath, she opened the door, looking at the young ladie that stood before her. Instead of saying hello, she placed her hands on her hips, her deep red nails shining next to her dark, pencil skirt. "Your late, which can not happen again." When she set a time, she expected that person to show up at that time. "Come on," she stepped aside. "I have things to do."

Alexis: http://wallpaperhere.com/frederica_ridolfi_76066
 
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Helena arrived at the door late, cursing herself the entire time. She had gotten trapped in the horrendous traffic the area seemed to be known far and was now late. Helena walked to the front door and was greeted, if you could call it that, by a very angry and beautiful woman. She didn’t think much of it, other than the anger, which she couldn’t blame.

“I’m sorry.” She said as she walked in, wearing simple black pants and a white button down shirt. Her clothing was rather plain, though the person underneath it was anything but. Helena had a curvy hourglass figure with beautiful wavy chestnut hair that had a hint of red to it. Her eyes were a shocking shade of sky blue.

“I left early to avoid traffic…I apologize for having wasted any of your time.” She told her meekly as she followed Alexis to where the interview was to be conducted. Helena was working her way through college, trying to make ends meet, though wasn’t doing so with much success. Most of her money went towards tuition and books, leaving little for food or a place to stay. At this point she had had to resort to living in her car. Life was fairly miserable at the moment and she hoped she would be able to make enough to rent a room somewhere, if this job didn’t provide her with a room.

She sat down across from Alexis when she was instructed to do so and waited for Alexis to begin.
 
Alexis turned on her heels slowly, her eyes scanning the girl as she walked inside. "She's young... and... welll..." She thought to herself. This girl was a lot younger then the others that showed up yesterday and she didn't roll her eyes or gumble either at the way she answered the door. Which, was a great sign. It didn't hurt that she was attractive.

Using her left foot, she pushed her door closed before walking to the dining room, stopping for a moment to grab her application, because at the moment, it was the cleanest part of the house. She found no reason to straighten up. If she were to be hired, she should know what she she in for. "Follow me." She walked over to the far side of the table, pushing a few work order papers out of the way before she sat down.

"Sit," she motioned in to the seat across from her. Once she sat down she crossed her legs and looked down at her paper. "So... Helena," Lexi bit her bottom lip as she tapped her fingers on her table top and looked at the paper. After a few silent moment, she put the paper down on the table and look at her, a small smile on her face.

"So, your still in college." She looked over her. "I thought you looked young," leaning back, making her breasts push against her dark blue, button up blouse, she shook her head. "To be honest though, I don't think I can hire you. For one, I need someone I can trust and I'm not so sure I can trust a college student. Then there is the fact that you do have classes still."

Before she could comment, Alexis continued. "You see, if you are hired, you'd have to keep my house clean," she motioned around the room. "As well as help me decorate whenever I have parties or have guests over. Oh, then I might need you to fix me food if I'm to busy."

Shrugging, she said, "I just don't know if you can handle all of that on top of school. It might be way to much."
 
“I only have two courses left and they’re both online, I promise they won’t interfere with my work.” She said, trying not to sound as desperate as she was.

“I’m very good at cleaning, I used to clean the house from top to bottom back home and I had to clean up after a lot of people. I’m also an art major so hopefully they will help me with the decorating. I understand the use of color and how it is affected by light…” she said trying to make herself sound more appealing.

She then sat up tall to try and exude more confidence than she really felt, especially given how intimidating Alexis was to her. “You won’t be able to find anyone else who will clean this house as well as I can.” She said matter of factly.
 
Alexis couldn't help but smile at this girl. They way she acted strong and tried not to act to nervous. It made her look even cuter! Not that she would say anything about that to her. No, she had to act tough, especially in the beginning if she decided to hire her. She couldn't let her think she was a push over.

"No one else?" She grinned, Don't you think that's a bit cocky? l mean, there are a lot of women out there that came for the job. And most of them seemed a bit desperate for the job." Before she could answer, Alex stood up. "To desperate. l have a lot of expensive items in this house. Along with future designs for my line. Given your additude, at the moment, your exactly who l'm looking for." Young, cute, she seems to know what she wants, and she seems to have a lot of convenients.

Walking around the table, she held up her hand, counting off her fingers. "I'm going to ask you a few questions. lf this is all okay, you can have the job. Or... at least for the week. l mean, l need to see if you have what l'm looking for. First off, l'm usually home, but l'm to busy to clean. That'll be your job. l'll need every inch of my home cleans up, like l might have people over. Which l just might. l do tend to invite people at least minute. Second, l'll need you to cook. I can cook, but once again, work. Also, l tend to throw parties. l usuallyput those together, but with you here, you can help me!"

Stopping in front of her, she continued. "Sadly, l'll need you to be close to me. So, you'll either need to get a place near by, or stay here with me. l'll pay you... $450 a week and give you... $300 dollars for groceries. How does all of this sound, Helena?"
 
“It’s only cocky if it’s not true.” She responded and then was rewarded with a job. She smiled as she heard she might have the job, but then let it fade as she heard about the questions. She wasn’t a fan of answering questions, but if that’s what it took then that’s what she’d have to do. Luckily none of them turned out to be personal.

“I cook very well and I am very efficient. I feel that I can meet your needs exceedingly well.” She told her and was hiding how thrilled she was that she might have a place to live now. “I think, given the needs that you have, it would be better for me to stay here so that you never have to wait very long for my services.” She told her and then nodded at the money. She stood up and extended her hand.

“Sound like a deal. When do you want me to start?”
 
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