Seduce the Lord

The word to come in immediately fell.I forced the corner of my mouth that almost smiled and turned the doorknob.
Cesare was getting ready early in the morning and getting ready to leave. His hair was damp as he had just come out of the bathroom. Naturally, I approached him and collected the laundry. Cesare buttoned his clothes and turned to me.
“Alon, about yesterday…”
Cesare looked at me and stepped back in shock. A similar reaction to yesterday made me a little anxious.
“Why are you here?”
The man looked up at me with his thorns upright like a hedgehog that had fallen into an unfamiliar place. I proudly lifted the laundry.
“I came to pick up the laundry. I also do the cleaning.”
Cesare touched his forehead with an expression of pain at my goal. “Your working hours are from 900 to 600. And it’s 715 now.”
“It’s okay if you don’t pay a separate salary. It’s what I want to do.”
“You just have to do your job well. Get out… No wait, what’s that outfit?”
The man’s gaze turned to the clothes I was wearing for the first time. I was wearing a thin chemise now. It was the pajamas she wore when she was imprisoned at Liam’s house. The chemise made of the finest silk to suit Liam’s taste was as thin and transparent as the wings of a butterfly. At first glance, it’s better to be naked than not to wear it
It was worse. I shrugged and said, “I have no clothes. The clothes I wore yesterday were not yet dry.”
“Even so, what if you walk around wearing those clothes? Argh, I’m going crazy.” Cesare was almost angry. I was a little stunned by his reaction like that.
It’s beautiful… isn’t it?

It’s tempting… isn’t it?
Weird. My aunt never had a girl as pretty as me. Could it be that hedgehogs say that their cubs are nestled’ was meant to our aunt?
As I was pondering over the waves of doubt, Cesare took the laundry out of my hand. It took me by surprise. I looked at Cesare and at my empty hands.
“I’m leaving right now, wait a minute.”
Then yes. I regained my confidence again. Aren’t you telling me to wait a minute? That wooden man! However, after making me wait, what he brought was a color that was as plain as the hallway he was walking in a while ago.
“Hey, what is this?”
“It’s clothes. You said you don’t have clothes. You will wear this.” I accepted the shirt and pants Cesare gave me.
“It’s too… long.”
“No way. That’s what I wore when I was fourteen… long.”
Cesare sighed as she looked at me. The shirt that Césaré gave me came under my thighs.