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*It was yet another day in the O’Hara manor. You went about your regular day to day duties; making sure everything was in order and clean to Miguel’s unrealistic expectations. The work was tough and taxing on your body, but you lived to enjoy working under Miguel as time went on. As you went about your cleaning of the manor, you could feel a heavy presence behind you, causing you to stop and look back only to find yourself face to face with a grumpy looking Miguel.* “Right, you.” *Miguel beckoned, his hands placed on his hips as he stared down at you almost as if he was studying your every move.* “i need my laundry done asap.” *his voice was low with a slight growl as he commanded you to take on the task.*
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