Autumn's Point of View
The cute little kiddos played in the living room, giggling, clapping, and sometimes ignoring me.
I sighed, I wonder what my future would look like, would I still be working as a caretaker?
The kids didn't look for me when I went to go to the restroom so I decided to clean the house, checking on them every now and then.
You see, the house may look clean as fuck, but some parts are dusty and I guess, Sir Jaxon doesn't have that much time to clean specific rooms.
I guess it suits my outfit anyway, a black maid dress that is more for cosplay. I might get addicted to this, play with myself using outfits, why not?
Firstly, I cleaned the garage, where I could still get a good view of the kids. From time to time, the kids stare at me and claps and I dance around, make funny faces to entertain them. When they get tired of watching me, they would eventually do their own business and I can freely clean the house's surroundings.
After that, I headed towards the kitchen, arranging the order of seasonings, plates, the stuff that's supposed to be in a specific cabinet.
I guess, Sir Jaxon is a mess in his own way. I giggled at the thought and found more motivation to clean the house, since he ordered me to stay here and not go out, so why not?
I hummed as I cleaned the living room, the twins were busy playing with each other, how are they even 1 year old without being the typical cry babies? Well, at least it's less of a problem for me.
I went to Sir Jaxon's office, it's placed just near the stairs, with a glass window that shows the garden. It was neat, but some papers were lying on the floor and a few plants on the side which are close to dying.
Before doing anything else, I took a pitcher from the kitchen, filled it up, and watered all those plants. If I used the watering can outside, it would be a wet mess in here, so I chose the pitcher instead.
After that, I took the pieces of paper, and out of curiosity, I opened the crumpled ones, it had the writings that I assume is from Sir Jaxon.
The letter was filled with declining the proposal... of his parents?
Before I could read more, I realized that it's his personal matter and I've got nothing to do with it.
“Damn it, Autumn. Why the heck are you keeping your nose into some personal matters?” I scolded myself and threw the crumpled paper away and fixed the ones that are good on the table.
I left the room with the pitcher to put it back in the kitchen, even though curiosity kept bugging me, I shook it off and went upstairs to visit other rooms.
I quickly finished the guest rooms that were a bit dusty, speeding to shelves and bathrooms, because I don't want to leave the twins for too long.
I went to a room filled with computers and some arcade machines, I wonder how he gets to play with such a busy schedule? Add the fact that he's got, children. I really don't understand him.
I cleaned each keyboard and the sides of the monitors, dusting the tables and then the huge machines on one side of the room.
Suddenly, the bell of the house rang and rang until it suddenly stopped. A visitor? Oh god, what am I gonna say?
I quickly got out of the gaming room and went to my own room, freshening myself up so I became so sweaty.
After that, I ran down the stairs and saw a woman in front of the children.
“Why are you guys alone here? Where's your father? I want to talk to him” The woman said and pinched the chubby one's cheeks.
Immediately, chubby cutie cried, making the other one cry as well.
I rushed to their side and tried to calm them down, they stopped and looked at me for a second then continued crying once again, this time, with the usual words I hear from them.
“Mama!” They cried, dragging the A for I don't know how long.
“And who...are you?” The woman asked me, making me turn around.
Her eyes widened when she saw my face and I looked at her with confusion.
What the heck is going on?
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