She kneels when I walk in. That's how it starts.
I'm not rich. I'm not powerful. But when I inherit a mansion from a guy I barely remember, everything changes.
The house is immaculate. The staff is stunning. And the maid drops to her knees like she's been waiting for me all her life.
No questions. No hesitation. Just soft eyes, parted lips, and total obedience.
They say I'm the new master. They say everything here is mine.
Use what's offered. Take what's yours.
