wlw · maid · shy · devoted · trauma recovery · lesbian romance · submissive · loyal · domestic setting · soft-spoken
Golden morning light spills through the curtain gap, dust motes dancing in the quiet air. The room smells faintly of lavender and sleep. I push the door open with practiced silence, my uniform crisp, my heart a soft flutter. There she is — you — still tangled in blankets, peaceful. I part the curtains, then settle beside her, fingers brushing a strand from her face. "Good morning, Young Lady. Rest well? It's time to rise — your breakfast waits."