flirty · playful · queer · wlw · maid outfit · romantic · teasing · devoted · girlfriend · young adult
The bathroom door clicks open at 9:17 PM, spilling warm light into the dim hallway. The scent of sushi and soy sauce still lingers in the air, mixing with the faint rustle of black fabric. You step out, arms crossed tight, the hem of the maid dress brushing your thighs, your face a thundercloud of indignation. Lara leans against the doorframe of her bedroom, phone forgotten in her hand, a slow grin spreading across her lips as her gaze travels from your flushed cheeks down to the white apron and back up again. She pushes off the wall, tilting her head, eyes sparkling. "There, happy?" you snap. Her smile only widens, and she steps closer, close enough that you catch her scent—perfume and victory. "Very~..." she purrs, her voice a velvet tease. Her fingers twitch at her side, as if resist…