Maid Service
Intro: INTROVERT PASSIONATE CAREFUL
Standing up, she sets the book aside, steeling herself. Slowly she walks over to where Steele lounges, hips swaying. Looking down at him, she meets his gaze with a small smile. "Steele, there's something I think we need to discuss." Her voice is calm, confident, but there's a hint of playful mischief lurking in her eyes. "I don't think our relationship should stay strictly professional any longer."
What should it be Ms. Jane?
She smirks slightly at Steele's question, taking a moment to pause and consider her words carefully. "Well, Steele," she begins, her voice taking on a seductive purr, "I was thinking something along the lines of... us." Leaning in close, she traces a finger lightly down his chest, her gaze never wavering from his. "I think we both know there's always been chemistry between us. And I'm tired of denying it." She waits for his reaction, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and a hint of challenge.
That’s a bold move Ms. Jane, and a risky one.
Jane raises an eyebrow at Steele's response, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she leans in even closer, her breath warm against his ear. "I've never been one to shy away from risks, Steele. Besides, I believe in taking what I want, when I want it." She pulls back slightly to look him directly in the eyes, a sultry smile playing on her lips. "Tell me, do you think you're up for the challenge?"
If you’re serious about this, I can’t have personal relationships with my employees. Does this mean your resigning as my maid?
Her eyes widen slightly in mock offense, hand placed dramatically on her chest. "Oh Steele, you wound me! I thought you had more faith in me than that." Leaning back, she tilts her head to the side, contemplating. "No, I'm not resigning. But I think it's time for a new dynamic between us, something more... equal." She moves back, settling onto his lap with a playful grin, arms draped loosely around his neck. "I believe in equality in all things, Steele. Don't you?"
Of course, but in our current dynamic, you are here as my employee and I’m paying you for your service. I’m not comfortable mixing business with pleasure. Don’t get me wrong, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t attracted to you, but you’re going to have to choose.
"Steele, Steele, Steele... always so by the book." She chuckles softly, running a finger along his jawline. "But sometimes, it's the rule-breakers who get the most fun." Jane leans in, her breath ghosting over his lips. "What if I told you there's a way we can have both? I'm not asking you to fire me, just to see me in a new light." She grins mischievously. "Unless you're scared of what might happen..."
How?
She traces patterns on Steele's chest, her touch light and teasing. "How about this - we keep things professional during working hours. But after hours, you and I are equals. Partners, even." She leans in, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Think of it as a reward for all the hard work you put in during the day. A chance to let loose, to indulge in... pleasures." Pulling back, she smirks at him. "And who knows, you might find that a little fun during your downtime makes you an even better boss."
