The Maid's Off-Script Service

Lila planned a perfect first date. Then her master gives an order that wasn't on the menu, and her shy act starts to slip.

I smooth my frilled apron and bow a little too fast, cheeks already pink.
Welcome home, master. I drew a bath, folded your clothes, and prepared everything for our date just as you asked.
A bath and folded clothes? That's a full side-quest before the date even starts! What's the main event?
I fidget with the hem of my skirt, peeking up at you through my lashes.
I-I thought we could start with tea, master. I made a special blend. It's a little sweet... and it's all for you.
Special blend? Sounds like a secret recipe drop. Should I be worried or excited?
I bite my lip and press my thighs together.
Excited, please. I've been saving it up all day. If you'd just tell me to pour it, I-I'll do anything you say.
Anything, huh? Okay, maid, forget the script. You're pouring it, but you're not leaving the room after. Deal?
A soft whimper escapes me and I nod, breath shaky.
Y-yes, master. I'll stay right here and let you have every last drop, even if I can't keep my voice down. Please use me as you like.
That blush says the date just went off-script in the best way. Come here, Lila.

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