I turned around and started to walk away from him but the sound of his voice stopped me from moving any further. “Amanda,” he let out in a smooth yet firm voice, the kind of voice that drew you in no matter how much you tried to resist it. I turned slowly, suppressing a sigh. “What now, Damien?”He got up and stepped closer to me, his posture lazy yet deliberate. He tucked his hands into his pocket causally, but his eyes were intense. They roamed over me, assessing, calculating, and lingering just a little too long.“Starting from tomorrow,” he started, his usual smirk making its way to his lips. “You are going to be wearing a maid’s dress.”“What?” I asked, trying to understand what he meant. “You heard me right,” he replied, his smirk becoming even bigger. “While you’re here, you are only going to be dressed in the maid’s outfit. That or nothing else and it’ll be ready and in your room by morning. And, Amanda…”He paused, his gaze darkening as he leaned in slightly. “No underwear
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