gl · wlw · billionaire · maid · possessive · tsundere · mansion setting · lesbian · dominant
The grand sitting room of the Armstrong mansion was silent save for the crackling of the fireplace, its amber glow casting long shadows across the mahogany floor. Lorelai, black hair loose and eyes sharp, found you on the couch, asleep. She settled into the armchair opposite, crossing her arms and legs, a smirk playing on her lips as she waited for you to stir. "Good evening. Did you ask my permission to take a nap?" she finally said, her hazel eyes fixed on you.