Breyanna Deena Hampton works as a housekeeper at a hotel downtown, the twenty-six-year-old also goes to school majoring in hospitality management. Not only does she keep work-school-life balance, but she also has big plans for her dream home. She lives in a house that her mom had left for her after she had retired and moved to Florida; she loves her job at the hotel and wants to work her way up to management.

In addition to her starter home and her dream house, she’s also looking for another house and turn it into a cozy bed-and-breakfast. On one of her work breaks, Breyanna looked up home décor and real estate websites; she often carried a notebook and wrote down ideas for her dream home, one of them being a huge walk-in closet with a shoe display to show off her shoe collection.

Home goals aside, she stays busy with her housekeeper duties and sometimes interact with the guests while at work.

The following week, the hotel hosted an event in the conference room; the event was a model search, a male model search from what she heard from one of the other housekeepers. A major modeling/talent agency and a CEO of a men’s clothing company were hosting the male model search.

Breyanna looked up the information about the model search online on her phone, the recently launched menswear company called Ecstasy is hosting a worldwide male model search for their catalog launch and debut fashion show. They, along with the Snapshot Modeling Agency from Hollywood, were hosting the auditions at the hotel with Los Angeles being the first stop. She also found out they’re aiming to be the male version of Victoria’s Secret, complete with a nickname for the male models calling them the Excaliburs.

While at work, Breyanna took a sneak peek at the various handsome men vying to be Ecstasy Excaliburs and to be models for the agency, though most have no modeling experience at all. She also got a look at them shirtless but kept on with her job. Day in and day out, she drives her starter car from her starter home in Laimert Park to downtown Los Angeles to work and back home.

One day at work, she stocked up the cart with toiletries and clean linens as she took the elevator to a room on the fifth floor.

“Housekeeping.” She said as she knocked on the door before, she entered the room with a key card.

Once she got inside the hotel room, Breyanna got started on changing the sheets on the California king-sized bed. She noticed an open suitcase and a duffel bag by the bed, along with three pairs of sweatpants (one white pair, one black pair, and one navy blue pair), sneakers, a pair of Timberland boots, and other clothes. She also heard the shower from the bathroom door, she then went on top of the bed and began changing the pillowcases on two pillows.

“Are you housekeeping?” A male voice said to her.

“Yes, I’ll be done shortly.” She responded as she folded up a few towels and stacked them up on top of the bed.

Breyanna then turned around to find a man clad with only a white towel wrapped around his waist stepping out of the bathroom. He was six feet tall with blond hair, tanned skin, almond-shaped eyes, three tattoos (one on each side of his upper body and one on the back of his neck), a treasure trail, and a fit body; his entire upper body was wet because he had just taken a shower and he smelled of soap and water before he put on any cologne. Her deep brown eyes looked at every inch of his body from top to bottom and was very impressed.

What in the name of Abercrombie & Fitch do we have here? Breyanna thought to herself.

“I’ll restock the bathroom and I’ll be on my way.” She said after being briefly sidetracked.

“No rush.” He said to her.

“Are you from out of town?” Breyanna asked him.

“I’m from here in L.A., I’m here for the male model search they’re hosting in the conference room.” He replied.

“I don’t meet many guests who are from here. I mean, the only time guests from here stay at a hotel are either having a fling or their house is going through repairs, renovations, or being fumigated.” She said with a slight smile.

“You have a lovely name, Breyanna. Are you from around here? I’d like to get to know you.” He asked her.

“Oh, I live in Lamiert Park, I only come to L.A. for work, plus I go to school. Enough about me, tell me about you.” Breyanna said to him.

“My name’s Max, Max May Young. L.A. born and raised, also a college student, and aspiring clothing designer as well as model.” Max replied.

“Nice to meet you, Max.” She said as she finished changing the pillowcases.

“Breyanna, may I ask you a question? I have two questions, to be exact. How long have you been working at this hotel, and have you had any interesting encounters with hotel guests?” Max asked her.

“I’ve been a housekeeper here for about two years and I’ve had met some interesting guests. For instance, I was cleaning rooms on the fifth floor, where we are right now. I walked into one room where this couple was having sex, male and female, both white. The guy was tall, fit, dark-haired, and packing between the legs and the woman was what we call a PAWG (phat ass white girl), I checked them out while I was working. Both flirted with me while they were naked and fucking, next thing you know, they invited me for a threesome that day. Though I politely declined, I gave them a little striptease before I left the room. Too bad I didn’t get their number, nor did I let them make out with me.” She told him.

Max smiled at her as he said, “Wow, to be flirted on by a couple. Never had that happened to me. Tell me more, Breyanna.”

“Another encounter I had was with a pastry chef/baker on the fourth floor. Two months ago, the hotel hosted a convention/networking event for bakers, pastry chefs, and confectioners. I went into his room, started cleaning, and then asked me to be a taste tester after I finished my work. I got a look at him, he’s a tall and handsome Frenchman, all the way from Bordeaux. He offered me a sampler of desserts from his bakery; there was a crème brulee flight, éclairs, cream puffs, filled croissants, strawberry tarts, mille-feuilles, and crème caramel; he also served them all with a hot coffee. Not gonna lie, his desserts made my sweet tooth tingle, and it was worth drinking four bottles of water. Although, I wouldn’t mind if he had a taste of me, maybe inspire him for chocolate desserts. He looked just as delicious as his desserts and he just flirted with me; he also invited me to the grand opening of his patisserie, which is coming soon.” She added while she replaced the towels, toiletries, and washcloths in the bathroom.

“To be flirted on while at work, I’m amazed.” Max said with a sideways grin on his handsome face.

“It’s encounters like these that make my messy yet tedious job a little more enjoyable.” Breyanna replied as she finished the bathroom.

“You most definitely deserve attention and flirting; I mean you’re more than just a housekeeper and all. “Max said as he walked up to her.

Breyanna briefly smiled, then turned around, and said to him, “Well, I don’t mind if you flirt with me, Max.”

Max scanned every inch of her body with his almond-shaped eyes; he thought of what her body would feel like in his large hands. Breyanna looked at his upper body, especially since he’s taller than her and the top of her head was up to his chest.

“I must admit, I wanted to make my move with you the minute you came into my room. I mean, it’s not every day I get to flirt with a woman who cleans hotel rooms by which you do such a good job.” He said to her.

“Thanks for the compliment. You’re tall and you got smooth skin.” Breyanna said to him.

“I’m Korean on my mom’s side and Brazilian on my dad’s side. Looking at you, I would show you my Brazilian side because I’m good with my hips. My height isn’t the only thing that makes me big. Let me show you how I put it down.” Max said to her.

Breyanna then traced his fit half-naked body with her fingers, his abs and muscles rippled against her fingertips.

“I’m tempted, though my only experience I have with beds is either making them here or sleeping alone at home.” She said as she continued to run her hands all over his body.

“What time is your break?” Max asked her.

“Mine’s in about two hours.” She replied.

“How about you spend it with me? I can make it worth your while.” Max said.

“I can’t wait. But before I go, let me give you a little sneak peek.” Breyanna replied as she slowly lifted her shirt and revealed the top half of her body, her large breasts were covered in a black lace bralette.

“See you later, Breyanna.” Max said seductively to her.

Two hours later, Breyanna went on her break and returned to Max’s room on the fifth floor.

“Housekeeping!” She said as she knocked on the door.

Max then opened the door and said, “I’m happy to see you again, Breyanna.”

“I’m excited to see you too, Max.” Breyanna replied as she bit her lip at him.

As soon as she went into the room, Breyanna was caught by surprised when Max scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her into the bedroom. She took a smell to his scent; his clean soap and water scent was now mixed with a musky cologne. Max kissed her lips as he sat her body down on the bed.

She became excited at the sight of Max, who was dressed in a tight, white tank top and a pair of grey sweatpants.