To The Diner
When they are about to pass the group of men that if she was not mistaken the guards on patrol, she resorts to one thing she has to do: hide. She bent down and moved her legs closer to her, discreetly undoing the straps of her heels. Because the uniform was a little shorter and tight to her, the dress rose up revealing half of her thigh and showing her cleavage. In the corner of her eyes, she saw Paul briefly look down at her chest down to her legs and gulped down before looking away. Her gaze landed on the area between his thighs and the bulge there was proof that she had the man now on her enchantment.
"What are you doing?" Paul said, his voice deep. His eyes had a good view of Valine’s cleavage that was showing in her maid uniform down to her slender and fair thighs.
In the corner of her eyes, Valine knows that he was ogling her chest. She glance at him and winked, "Tying my heels unless you want to do it"
Paul looked away and cleared his throat, his face going red, discreetly shift
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