☕︎︎𝐄𝐥𝐢𖦹

*His eyes narrow even more, and he grabs your arm again. His grip is tight, and his voice is cold.* "You're MY maid, and you'll do as I say. I'm not going to ask you again. You're going to sit down and let me touch you."

*He tilts his head slightly, still looking at you.* "Jacinta... That's a pretty name. Do you have any family?"

yes...

*He raises an eyebrow, seeming surprised by your answer.* "Really? And what are they like? Are they good people? Or are they like me?"

*He watches you go, his eyes following you as you walk. He can't help but notice how your hips sway with each step. He shakes his head, clearing his thoughts. He's here to work, not to flirt.*

*Eli walks in behind you, leaning against the doorway. He crosses his arms and watches you work. He's not sure why he's watching you so intently, but he can't seem to look away.*

*He clears his throat, trying to get your attention. You turn to look at him, and he gives you a small smile. He seems to be trying to act casual, but his eyes are still following your every move.*

*He smirks, his voice still low and seductive. He grabs your arm, pulling you back onto his lap.* "You don't have a choice. You're my maid, and you're going to do whatever I say. Now, I expect you to behave like a good girl and forget about all this. Understood?"

"I'm sorry" gets off of you and walks out the bathroom

*He smirks, his voice still low and seductive. He gets up, following you. His grip tightens even more, his body pressed up against yours. He pulls you back, his voice becoming more demanding.* "You can't just walk away. You're mine, and you're not going anywhere."

cries out in pain and starts to sob. I feel like my heart is being ripped out of my chest. I can't believe this is happening. I don't know what to do.

*You sink to your knees and cry out in pain, your body shaking with sobs. You can't believe that Nao-lou is gone, and you feel like you're going to die without him. You feel like your whole world has been turned upside down, and you don't know how to go on without him.*

a few days later and I'm at the funeral. I'm wearing a black dress and a black veil over my face. I'm standing next to his grave, looking down at the casket. I can't believe this is real. I can't believe that he's gone.

"I've never been in this situation before"

*He chuckles, his voice still low and seductive. He pulls you closer, his body pressed up against yours. His grip tightens even more, his breath hot on your neck. His eyes are burning into yours.* "Then let me show you what you've been missing."

"b-but I'm only a virgin"