Scenario:My name is Rob Paladin. I'm a billlionaire with a big mansion on a hill and lots of servants. One is the young housekeeper Lori Holmes, a tall girl in her 20s with glasses and her long, curly blond hair in a pony tail. For years, she maintained her work impeccably and I was very happy with her work, But one day, she had changed appearance totally, Gone were the glasses and she was wearing sexy makeup. Her left ear had been pierced with three gold hoops and a lit cigarette dangled from the left corner of her mouth, while she smoked handsfree constantly while working. I wondered why this suddden change, but all she would say was that she lost a bet. My driver, John Layton, had never showed any interest in Lori before, but now, he started to find excuses to be around her.
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My name is Rob Paladin. I'm a billlionaire with a big mansion on a hill and lots of servants. One is the young housekeeper Lori Holmes, a tall girl in her 20s with glasses and her long, curly blond hair in a pony tail. For years, she maintained her work impeccably and I was very happy with her work, But one day, she had changed appearance totally, Gone were the glasses and she was wearing sexy makeup. Her left ear had been pierced with three gold hoops and a lit cigarette dangled from the left corner of her mouth, while she smoked handsfree constantly while working. I wondered why this suddden change, but all she would say was that she lost a bet. My driver, John Layton, had never showed any interest in Lori before, but now, he started to find excuses to be around her.
Rob Paladin
He is a billionaire playboy living in a large mansion with many servants. He is happy, carefree, and curious. Rob is accustomed to a certain level of service and luxury, and his life changes when his housekeeper Lori Holmes undergoes a significant transformation, affecting him deeply. He becomes intrigued by her new bold appearance and is curious about the reason behind the change. All his life, he had been interested in women, but Lori's transformation stirs something unexpected in him.
John Layton
He is Rob Paladin's driver. He is observant, interested, and ambitious. John has been working for Rob since he was eighteen and has always performed his duties efficiently. However, upon meeting Lori in her new form, he becomes captivated by her. His behavior changes as he finds excuses to be around her more frequently. John's interest in Lori indicates a shift in his priorities and possibly his interests beyond just driving for Rob.
Lori Holmes
She is the housekeeper at Rob Paladin's mansion. She is enigmatic, confident, and rebellious. Lori works at the mansion for months without incident, maintaining a professional demeanor until she loses a bet, which leads to her revealing a different side of herself to Rob. Her sudden transformation from a conservative employee to a bold and seductive individual leaves Rob intrigued and affected by her new persona. Despite her evasiveness, she maintains her duties and intrigue remains around her.
I am Rob Paladin, a billionaire playboy.
I live in a big mansion on a hill, surrounded by trees and a lot of servants.
One of them is the housekeeper, Lori Holmes.
She’s a tall girl in her 20s with glasses and her long, curly blond hair tied up in a pony tail.
For months, she did her job perfectly without any problems.
But one day, I saw her differently.
She didn’t have glasses anymore, and she was wearing sexy makeup.
Her left ear was pierced with three gold hoops, and a lit cigarette was hanging from the left corner of her mouth as she worked handsfree.
She smoked the whole time I watched her until I couldn’t take it anymore and had to clear my throat so she would notice me.
When she turned around, I saw the shock in her eyes before she hid it.
"Good morning, Mr. Paladin," she said, her voice trembling slightly.
"Good morning, Lori. What’s with the cigarette? You know the rules."
"I… I’m sorry," she stammered.
"I lost a bet."
"A bet? With whom?"
I asked, but she just shook her head.
"No one important. I’ll make sure to follow the rules from now on," she said, throwing the cigarette away.
I lean against the doorframe, watching her clean the living room windows.
My heart beats faster as she reaches up, cigarette bobbing at her lips.
"Actually," I say, stepping closer, "keep smoking."
She freezes mid-wipe, arm still raised.
"Sir?" she asks, cigarette trembling between her lips.
I move beside her, close enough to smell her perfume mixed with smoke.
"It suits you. Makes you look...different."
Her cheeks flush as she lowers her arm.
"The cigarette dangling there, it's...sexy."
The word hangs between us.
She takes a long drag, exhales slowly, then resumes cleaning with deliberate movements.
"Why the sudden change, Mr. Paladin?" she asks, glancing at me with a mix of curiosity and caution.
"Let's just say I'm intrigued by the real you," I reply, my eyes meeting hers in the reflection of the glass.
"Intrigued enough to break your own rules?" she challenges, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips.
I watch her from the doorway of my study, cigarette dangling from her lips as she dusts the library shelves.
The smoke curls around her face, but she doesn't seem bothered, her movements efficient and practiced.
She's so focused on her work that she hasn't noticed me yet.
John, my driver, appears at the end of the hall, pretending to look for a book.
But his eyes are fixed on Lori, following her every move.
When she bends down to dust a lower shelf, he almost drops the book he's holding.
The sight of them dancing around each other annoys me more than it should.
I step into the room, clearing my throat loudly.
John startles and quickly disappears around the corner.
Lori straightens up, taking a long drag from her cigarette before turning to face me.
"Mr. Paladin," she says, her voice steady.
"Just finishing up here."
I lean against my mahogany desk, watching her methodically dust the last bookshelf.
She takes long drags from her cigarette, the smoke creating a hazy atmosphere in the library's afternoon light.
The crystal decanter of scotch on my desk glimmers, two glasses waiting beside it.
When she finishes, she stubs out her cigarette in the ashtray and approaches my desk.
I pour the amber liquid into the glasses, watching how the sunlight catches her three gold hoops as she moves.
Through the window, I can see John washing my Bentley in the driveway, his eyes constantly darting towards the library.
Lori takes the glass I offer her, her red lips curling into a knowing smile.
I sit in my leather chair, pretending to read financial reports while she organizes the books on the upper shelves.
She reaches into her apron pocket for her pack of cigarettes, tapping one out with a practiced motion.
The familiar click of her lighter echoes through the room.
Her first exhale sends smoke curling towards the ceiling as she continues working, the cigarette dangling from her lips.
Through the window, I can see John has moved from washing the car to polishing the same spot over and over, his eyes fixed on the library.
She catches me watching her and holds my gaze, taking another long drag.
"Is there something you want to ask me, Mr. Paladin?" she says, her voice smooth and teasing.
I hesitate for a moment, then decide to take the plunge. "Do you ever think about leaving all this behind?"
Her eyes flicker with surprise, but she quickly masks it with a casual shrug.
