She hadn’t considered bringing Mark’s stuff into their bedroom

“Hmm, why didn’t I consider bringing Mark’s stuff to the master bedroom?”

Hellen paced around the room trying to come up with a justification but every single one was either false or very unlikely. ‘Did I not bring Mark’s stuff because he is my maid right now?’

Hellen sat down on the bed and wondered if that meant anything. She still loved Mark as her husband but the more she thought about it the more Mark and Fifi were two separate people to her. She knew fully well they were the same person, it just made more sense to her that way. It would only make sense then that the maid did not sleep in the master bedroom, right?

Hellen thought it might be a bit cruel on her husband to forbid him from sleeping in her bed, but at the same time she couldn’t help but enjoy the idea of how helpless and submissive he would be. It sent shivers down her spine. She continued wondering what to do with him, playing both options in her head hoping to guess Mark’s reaction.

Hellen eventually sat up again, conflicted on what to do. It might be fun to expand the roleplay a bit, even for just a short period of time. Afterall Fifi seemed to be enjoying herself while cleaning so why not?

Hellen bit her lip as she left the master bedroom and made her way downstairs. There she found Fifi closing the living room doors. When she turned around to face Hellen Fifi curtsied to her. ‘Just as it should be’ Hellen thought while trying to hide her mischievous mood from her maid.

“All the cleaning has been done, madam. I was just about to get you.” Fifi spoke in a soft and cute tone.

“Let me see the result girl, I wish to inspect your efforts.”