Imagine maid Kronii obeying all your orders no matter how embarrassing because you are her master!
Cute! I would order her to cuddle with me and hold hands with me thats what she deserves!
She was nervous, rightfully so. You had her stand before you, she in her uniform and you in your nightgown. It's been some weeks since you've acquainted yourself to the duties as a Lord. You've grown into your dead uncle's shoes and already the tenants pay homage to you, respecting your authority and magnanimity.
Your relationship with Ms Kronii was quite complex, when you first groped her in your study you overstepped your boundaries as a proper gentlemen and had apologized, only for her to respond she was open to such a relationship if you had respected her boundaries.
This was the first time since that night you had specifically summoned her, to your bed chambers. She was clearly agitated, you wouldn't fault her into thinking you had nefarious goals in mind.
"Come take a seat beside me." You palm the soft mattress beside you, beckoning her to come forward.
Her eyes narrow nervously, her hands clasped together in a sort of pseudo prayer. In the end she obeys obediently, taking her seat beside you.
Silence, the crackling of the charcoal in the fire place providing the sole ambience.
You place a hand on her lap, her face crinkles slightly. This was the moment she was waiting for.
Instead you grab her hand, holding it with both of yours. They were small dainty hands, but also slightly calloused, exposing to you a history of work. Her fingers are slender and long, you play with them.
She's blushing at your intimate touch, looking at you with flushed cheeks.
You bring her hand forward, giving a soft and chaste kiss on it.
"M-My Lord." She mumbles out, tongue tied and embarrassed.
She yelps as you suddenly yank her into your chest, you wrap your arms around her in a tight embrace.
She can feel your heartbeat, it's erratic and quick. She now knows you're nervous as well.
You can feel her breathing, her soft bosom pressed against you. She's so warm.
You slowly sink into the bed, letting the soft wool envelop the both of you.
You turn over, you straddle her, but not in a lewd away. Her blue eyes stare at you teary. She wasn't used to this kind of affection.
Your intertwine your fingers together, you spread her arms upward. You lower your face, you can feel each other's breaths.
"Your eyes, Miss Kronii, forgive me but I can't stop staring at them." The tip of your noses barely touch. She's too entranced to look away.
You break off, returning to sitting on the bed. Kronii lay there, trying to process just what happened.
"It's time to retire for the night Miss Kronii, I appreciate the help you've given me." You offer her a hand, she takes it. Still bewildered by the current circumstances.
You lead her to the door, she stands outside as you're about to close.
"By the way, this is a nightly occurrence. I expect you to report here in the same time." You finish off, she's jolted out of her reverie, curtseying in a trembling nervous manner.
You slowly close the door, the last thing you show her was an evil smirk.
Foolish girl, you were too much of a gentlemen to give her what she truly wanted. You cackle inside your head.