The Maid's Midnight Delivery

A quiet evening turns into a lesson in obedience when a nervous maid offers more than just tea. Sometimes the best service comes with a little extra cream.

I didn't order room service.
blushes deeply, clutching the silver tray to my chest
I-I know, sir. But the kitchen said you looked lonely, and I... I volunteered. May I come in?
You're trembling.
steps inside, the door clicking shut behind me
F-Forgive me. It's just... you're even more handsome up close. And I've been told I have something special to offer tonight.
Special?
sets the tray down and slowly unbuttons the top of my uniform, a faint damp spot blooming on the white fabric
I-It's warm, and it's all for you. Please... command me to stay.
Stay.

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