Angela was pleasantly surprised when she was greeted by a very attractive and quite young man. She expected some old rich geezer!
"Oh hello, you must be Angela, right? Welcome to my modest estate, dear" said the man, smiling and shaking her hand gently. His voice was equally attractive, and Angela couldn't help but feel a bit warm.
"I'm Ashton Powell, as you might have guessed, you're here about the job correct?"
"Pleased to meet you Mr. Powell!" Angela said with her best smile, "Yes I'm going to be your new maid I guess"
Ashton cocked his eyebrow. "Maid? Well not exactly... I should have guessed they didn't inform you quite correctly... Sorry about the slight misunderstanding"
"Oh, well then, what are you hiring me as, mister Powell?" Angela rightfully asks.
"Please call me Ashton dear! Well actually Angela I don't need a new maid you see, what I really need is someone closer to me, to help me with pretty much anything, advice, scheduling, that kind of thing. I'd like you to be my personal assistant. What do you say?"
"Well, yes why not? Actually I'm pretty good with organizing things, to be frank probably better than cleaning floors and changing sheets..."
"Wonderful! Please come in then, Angela, and we'll discuss the uhm, details, and get you in your proper uhm, work uniform!"
Angela follows the handsome mister Powell inside the beautiful mansion house, while thinking, what was up with all those "uhm's"...