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The American Maid

When a Korean businessman divorces his wife and moves to New York City with his young son he is in need of help. He didn't think a life without his wife would be so hard. He seeks to hire a maid. He never expected Jonathan (Jay) to show up at his door. He never expected to hire a man! However, this young man would change his perspective and give him the family life he always wanted. -M/M/Yaoi

CF_Yamako · Realistic
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10 Chs

Chapter Five

Jonathan had changed into what looked like gym clothes. He wore gray sweat pants and a black wife beater shirt that showed off his well defined arms.

Jonathan had cleaned the kitchen, the dishwasher was going, he had picked up all of Ki Sub's toys from the living room floor and placed them in the toy box. He made a mental note to talk to the boy about how to pick up after he was done with his toys.

Jonathan was now on the living room floor scrubbing a stain out of the carpet. Junsu watched him work hard. He could see Jonathan's well-toned triceps and biceps as he scrubbed the floor meticulously, his arm moving in a concentrated circle. Junsu could see the muscles flexing back and forth. He smirked to himself maybe this wasn't such a bad idea, having the boy here. He was nice to look at. He was slim with a nice physique, a small waist, and a nice round behind. Junsu couldn't help but to admire the view in front of him.

Jonathan looked up from his work seeing his new boss standing there with a look on his face that Jonathan couldn't figure out what it meant. "Did you say something?" he asked. He was so engrossed in cleaning up this place he didn't hear Junsu speak at all.

"I'm going to my meeting," Junsu said as he grabbed his briefcase heading down the hall. "I'll bring Ki Sub home after school," He explained. "Ki Sub is to do his homework first, no exceptions. Junsu stopped in his tracks, "I have a strict rule that he can only watch two hours of TV every day."

Jonathan nodded his head. "Okay, I got it."

Junsu nodded leaving Jonathan to his work. Jonathan finished cleaning most of the house with the exception of the bedrooms. He wasn't sure if they wanted him to clean them or not. Jonathan had worked for a few clients and some preferred that you not go into their bedrooms; it's a private place and he respected that.

Jonathan took a deep breath exhaling loudly as he admired the clean apartment it was amazingly beautiful. The living room walls were a nice deep burgundy with caramel brown paneling. The black Corinthian Leather couches stood out even more without the clutter of food and magazines piled on them.

It made Jonathan smile. He was good at what he did and his boss would now recognize that he made a great choice in hiring him.