The elevator was taking him to the highest floor of Konoha Plaza Hotel which placed the Presidential Suite that only affordable by the super rich.
He was immediately amazed when he opened the grand entrance door to see the lavish interior. He invited himself to the round foyer which occupied mahogany table with flower vase at the centre. Bringing along new fresh flowers, he replaced the old ones inside the ceramic and cleaned a little bit dust around the furniture.
Indeed, he was having his first time to do the housekeeping chores in the most luxurious room in the hotel. If he wasn't the housekeeping maid of the most prestigious hotel of Konoha, he wouldn't taste the tiny piece of being inside the glorious suite.
Move along to the next task, he entered one of the hallway from the foyer that led to living room. There's a bottle of wine that almost emptied, two wine glasses and some spillage on the coffee table. The sofa was messed with cushion pillows, coat, and socks that scattered untidily. He immediately fixed them all.
In another hallway, he found out the dining room but it was clean and untouched. It saved his effort to do all the cleaning chores all by himself.
Finally, he entered the master bedroom. As the room was fumed with bad odour, he immediately slid off the curtain and opened the windows to let the fresh air inside. He decided to change the new bedspread and pillowcases but he petrified when he found an underwear on the floor with a smell that pierced his nose, a stinky alpha-ish musk.
Finally, every rooms were cleaned and checked after he had done cleaning the bathroom. Finding a nearby bench, he quickly laid his butt of the comfy cushioned seat. He massaged his fatigue legs and shoulders in the meantime. The mesmerising outside view from the room was helping him to relax.
Wandering his eyes throughout the room, his eyes suddenly pinned on the exquisite glass bottle that laid on the desk. It shaped like a champagne bottle but half-size and crafted with exclusive details especially on the cap. The colour of the liquid inside was champagne gold, suited the bottle. Tempted by curiosity, he went for it.
At first, he intended just to touch the bottle. A faint smell that came from it had tested him. He loved frosty wood scent from it like there was Christmas was sealed within the bottle.
Furthermore, he never had something that expensive to possess. Feeling envy of not getting to meet the fragrant again, he pressed the nozzle on his wrist.
"Do you love that scent?" He suddenly stiffened from the foreign voice. It's no time to feel remorse. But his heart thumped furiously as being caught by the owner of the perfume. So he turned around and did what the best he could do.
"I'm sorry master. I was tempted by your stuff. Please forgive my manner." He bowed his head many times. His eyes were shut closed to prevent tears that threatened to spill.
He heard silent. Then he opened his eyes slowly. What he saw was able to make him gasped but he held to himself. The owner of the room was surprisingly young, handsome, business suit clad and, he was smirking devilishly while scanning him- the lowly blonde maid, from head to toe. It doubled the shame within him.
"Aren't you supposed to be mad master?" He asked timidly with guilt still crept within him. Then he realized the cold bottle still wrapped around his pleading palms. He immediately put it back on the desk. He also realized the master was approaching him closer.
"Do you like it? I can give it to you." He surprised to the unexpected offer.
"No. I can't master. I will break the working etiquettes if I received something from the hotel guests." He rejected in lawful way.
"You're so beautiful, NA-RU-chan!" The sudden 'compliment' was shocking him. The guest of the Presidential Suite just invaded his personal space by closing his gap to him while eyeing his nametag. He straightened his black maid uniform by pulling the skirt as he suddenly felt uncomfortable with the predatory gaze and scent of the alpha containing the space.
"I want to apologize again for my manner earlier master. I have cleaned your suite as well and take your dirty clothes for laundry. May I excuse myself master?" He bowed before intended to leave. But, as he tried to walk from the room owner, he was strained to move when a strong grip held his arm.
"I haven't ask you to leave yet. Let have some fun first before you go." The alpha's pheromone started to emit strongly. He suddenly found himself being pushed into the bed with the alpha laid on top of him.
His mind was blurry because of the alpha's pheromone. It became sickening when the guest's lips pressed forcefully onto his own and found another tongue was able to slipped inside his mouth. He was scared but at the same time his omega-self drove him into the sensation.
'I can fight this.' His mind chanted the words to prevent him from submitting to the feeling. He just had his heat flushed out few weeks ago and took suppressant pill regularly so he could work within the social without disturbance. The suppressant pill was also to prevent any alpha to take advantage on them by making the omega surrender willingly under unconscious consideration.
A huge hand crept on his thigh which slowly going up under his skirt. Finding the self-entertained alpha was unbalance from the position, he pushed him to cause the alpha fell from the bed. He immediately stood to get himself free from the evil grasp. Before he ran away, he kicked the alpha's crotch to teach him a lesson.
"Take that teme. Feel free to complain to my manager. I rather lose my job than to give my body." He immediately rushed outside the suite with the housekeeping trolley to return to his station after yelling towards the pervert alpha.
Afraid of the consequence wasn't taking on his side, he kept silent on the matter instead telling to his manager. He was afraid if the problem worsened instead of solved because of his stereotypical manager towards omega capabilities.
It's finally evening and his working shift was over. Somehow, he found himself hadn't being called by his boss yet. After the incident with the guest of the Presidential suite, he was ready to lose his job. Luckily, he was still been given a chance to work.
"Tadaima." He greeted as soon as he reached his home.
"NARU! Come to the kitchen and help me." A voice said in a high demanding tone instead of a welcome home greeting.
"I'm coming okaa-san." He sighed silently. Even he was tired but he immediately put down his beg and obeyed to the order.
He used to asked why his mother always asked him to do the house chores when he was little. But, he was being scolded by her. The reason was because he was an omega and fated to do housewife job in the end. He was envied with his big sister who was a beta. Their mother never asked her to do all the tasks.
"Tadaima." It was almost dinnertime when his father would come home from work. Usually, he would greet his father in front of the door.
"Okaeri otousan. How was your day?" He helped his father to take off his coat and carry his beg.
"My day is great especially when my sunshine greeted me at home. How about my Naru-chan?" His father ruffled his hair endearingly.
"Enough two of you. Dinner is ready. Naru, call your sister to get down here." His mother interrupted them. He was just about to seek attention from his father because his father would always give it to him more than his sister.
"Alright." He said with a hidden pout.
As soon as he reached his sister's room, he found her sleeping. She was so lucky that she had the whole day off from work but could relax her lazyass. Or maybe it was true that his mother loved his sister more than him. He shook of the thought away.
"Nee-chan." He called the sleeping person. But no move.
"Nee-chan." He called a bit louder. Still no response.
His sister was such a heavy sleeper. Finally, he decided to take the final solution. Taking a deep breath, he moved closer to his sister's ear. With the contained air in his mouth, he released a sharp blow into the disobeyed ear.
Heavy stumps could be heard upstairs. He immediately ran down and latched to his father for protection.
"Naruuuu. How dare you blow into my ears while I'm having a good sleep." He literally could see his sister was fuming hot like an angry steam train they used to watch in Thomas and Friends cartoon series.
"Enough. You already came down for dinner Sakura. It's your fault that you sleep like a log." He was glad that his mother was on his side. But, he still received the piercing glare from his sister.
He helped his mother to wash the dishes before he went to his room. That made him entirely easy to pass out for the night. Unfortunately, the flashback of the pervert alpha did to him that day refreshed into his mind. He tried to count sheeps to forget the thought.
The next day, he was glad that it wasn't him to go to the Presidential Suite to send the owner's clean garments and did the daily housekeeping. His day just went normally fine until his manager called him inside his room that afternoon. His chest was about to explode to face his boss.
"Haruno, You are to go to Presidential Suite 001 to be personal maid for the guest."
The thought of him being fired was replaced with another unpleasant news.
"Why me Kakuzu-san?"
"Because the guest wants the person who cleaned his suite yesterday. He was satisfied with your work. Now don't ask me so many questions omega. Go to your work this instance." His boss ordered with an intimidating tone.
With a prayer, he entered the devil's nest with a long exhale. Fortunately, the devil wasn't found anywhere in the suite.