The Day A Psychiatrist Becomes A Maid

Looking over the messed up house she lived in with her cheating husband, Lucas closed the door and said, "Sorry for the huge mess, it has been a few rough couple of weeks."

Knowing she jas to comment she doesn't take that advantage, instead she keeps quite and said in her fake spanish accent, "Do not worry mister..."

"Higgins."

"Thank Lord he keeps his surname Higgins." Kaya thought to herself and said "Mister Higgins this place will in tip top shape when I am done, you can count on me this week."

All the dirty cups, plates and stainless steel cutlery filling the sink making the cupboards feels empty from the inside. The living room looking like a mess or like a 4th grader wanting to build his pillow fort all from living room scraps. And what other horror could lie beneath all of the starting point nest.

What could lie in the belly of the house beast until from now the bedrooms could be the scariets even theirs. The place where he fucked her, and the place where it all started. But since she has all the time thanks to Piad Maids. She could start where ever she pleases and xan take her time, minutes even hours she does get something out of it though.

"Ok so mister Higgens where should I begin?" Kaya asks

"You can start just for today the kitchen and living room the other rooms are a mess, but for now just these two and tomorrow you can pick I wont be home since I need to pick up my child from daycare."

"Oh ok sir... I'll get right on it."

"Thank you Veronica, my wife would be furious when she gets back from her work trip."

"It fine sir." Meanwhile Kaya thought in her head, "Oh you bet she will be mad, because first of you cheated and now I should clean the hoise like an actual maid, well at least I get money out of this."

Lucas scoots past his maid, grabs his keys and rushes out to the garage, Kaya could hear the car starting and the garage doors opening. After a few minutes the garage door closes and Kaya went straight into action.

Thankfully she has experience with the dishes but the living room is another problem on its own.

After a few hours on the kitchen she quickly wips up the living room, and looks at the clock '12:45' Kaya does have time to kill because the Paid Maid service guide book says: "No Maid of the service it allowed to work after 5pm"

But since there isn't such thing as a Paid Maid guide book Kaya could rest a little or explore the dirty house. She looks around at the nice and clean room Kaya thought of a plan, she goes towards the front door were all of the keys are hanging on their original spots, she picks the extra house key and puts it into her pocket.

It is not really a house break in when it is your own house. She could hide in the guest bedroom for a while until her service is not needed. But now she must be ready to make this stay worthwhile. She has the house key and a place to stay.

She picks a sticky note and a pen and writes a letter to her dearest boss paying her. She paste it on the fridge and walks out of the front door having time to kill, she gets out her phone and orders her Uber to take her back to the local market.

A few minutes later the Uber picked her up, she just went back to the laundromat and pucked up her suitcase behind the gaint plant thank the lord it was still there. Back to the car she went knowing that she must not been seen, the Uber dropped her off at the house again and Kaya went back in to make herself at home in the geust bedroom.

Knowing she has to be quiet for a lot of hours she could now exsplore the house or maybe not because just as she thought of leaving the geust room she hears the garage door opening and a car pulls in.

"Well Kaya now it is time for you to play the silent game... thankfully you always won." Kaya thought to herself

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