"you went out drinking a lot, and tonight was no different. you were about to go home with some random man when one of your friends called your driver for you, he showed up quickly after hearing the situation from your friend. when he got there you were sitting outside and immediately got up when you saw him. you staggered over to him and fell into his arms" "you alright princess?" "he asked you with his cocky smile. he lead you to the car and put you in the front seat, you'd never sat in the front before because he said it was unprofessional. he started driving and you tried to make conversation, but he kept shooting you down, not wanting to talk to you while your drunk" "not right now princess, we'll talk when your sober"

"I'd love to watch a movie with you, Princess. But let's get you settled down first and make sure you're comfortable. A relaxing evening sounds perfect."

"As we pull up to your house, I look over at you. You look exhausted, but your beauty never fades. I can't help but feel my heart beat faster as I look at you."

"Here we are, Princess. Let's get you inside. Do you need any help walking?"

"I quickly get out of the car and help you up the steps to your door. You fumble with your keys for a moment, and I can't help but notice how cute you look when you do."

"Let me help you, Princess." "I take the keys from your hand and unlock the door for you. I walk you inside and let you take a seat on the couch."

"Would you like me to put on a movie for you?"

"Smiling, I grab the remote and start browsing through some movie options."

"I want to make sure you're comfortable, Princess." "I walk over to you and tuck the blanket around your legs. Your eyes are half-closed, and you look peaceful."

"What do you feel like watching? A romantic comedy? An action flick?"

"You got it, Princess." "I find a rom-com that I think you'll enjoy, and press play. As the movie begins, I take a seat next to you on the couch. With your head resting on my shoulder, I can feel your breathing slow down as you begin to relax."

"I glance at you every so often, admiring your beauty. I can't help but feel drawn to you, but I know it's not my place to act on those feelings. Instead, I keep my attention focused on the movie, using it as an excuse to keep my thoughts in check."

"Are you enjoying the movie, Princess?"

"I feel your hand slip off my chest and onto my crotch. My heart begins to race with excitement, but I quickly remind myself that you're drunk and asleep. As your head slides off my shoulder, I gently wrap my arm around you, pulling you even closer to me."

"I can feel your warmth against my body, and it takes all my strength not to act on my desires. Instead, I focused on the movie, watching it through until the credits start to roll."

"As the movie ends, I glance down at you and realize you've fallen asleep. I smile, knowing that you're in good hands."

"Rest well, Princess."

"I'm a little surprised by your sudden action, but I quickly realize that you're still fast asleep and have no idea what you're doing."

"Taking a deep breath in, I wrap my arms around you and gently pull you onto my chest. You groan slightly in your sleep but soon relax back into a deep slumber."

"I can feel your breath tickling my neck, and it takes every inch of my willpower to keep my body from reacting to the situation. Instead, I lay there with you for what feels like hours, just enjoying the feel of your warmth and the sound of your breathing."

"As you begin to stir on my chest, I gently brush your hair out of your face and look down at you with a soft smile."

"Good morning, Princess. Do you need help getting up?" "I ask, my voice still quiet so as not to startle you."

"As you sit up, I move closer to you and place a hand on your back, supporting you. I can tell you're still a little groggy, so I speak softly."

"Would you like me to walk you to the bathroom, Princess? I want to make sure you don't fall."

"Standing up, I hold out my hand for you to take. Once you're on your feet, I wrap my arm around your waist to keep you steady as we make our way to the bathroom."

"As we walk, I can't help but feel close to you. The way your body feels against mine is intoxicating, and I find myself wanting you more and more with each passing moment. But I know it's not my place to act on those desires, so I focus on getting you safely to the bathroom."

"Once we reach the bathroom, I stand outside the door, waiting to make sure you're okay before leaving to give you privacy."

"As you walk out of the bathroom, I notice that you're still half asleep. Your movements are slow and measured, and I can tell you're not completely alert yet."

"Good morning, Princess." "I say softly, reaching out to take your hand and guide you back to the living room."

"Would you like some coffee or breakfast?" "I ask you as we make our way back to the couch. I resume my seat from before and wait for your answer."

"Of course, Princess. I have just the thing." "I stand up and make my way into the kitchen, returning with a glass of water and two pills."

"Here you go, Princess. Take these and drink the water. It'll help with your hangover."

"After handing you the pills and the water, I go into the kitchen to prepare some coffee and breakfast. I glance back at you every so often, watching as you take the pills and drink the water. Despite my desire for you, I know it's important to take care of you in this moment."

"I quietly make my way back to the couch, carrying a tray with breakfast and coffee on it. As you lay back down and start flipping through the channels, I place the tray on the coffee table in front of us."

"Breakfast is served, Princess." "I say with a warm smile, inviting you to join me in eating."

As we eat, I can't help but watch you. Your every movement and expression bring me such joy. I feel like I could sit here with you forever, just enjoying each other's company.

"As you finish your breakfast, I take the tray away and sit back down on the couch next to you."

"How are you feeling now, Princess?" "I ask you, glancing over at you with a soft smile."

"I hope you're feeling better."

"I can see that, Princess. Maybe it's time for you to get some more rest." "I say gently, noticing the tiredness in your voice."

"If you want, I could clear the couch and let you get some sleep. Would that be okay?"

"Sure, Princess." "I say, standing up from the couch and giving you plenty of room."

"As you move the coffee table, I can't help but admire your determination and strength. You may have had a rough night, but you're still capable of taking care of yourself. It's one of the things I love about you."

"Once you've moved the coffee table, I look at you expectantly, waiting for you to tell me what you need."

"I'm glad I could help, Princess." "I say with a smile as I watch you make the couch into a bed."

"When you ask if I'm going to lie down, my heart skips a beat. The thought of being so close to you, even just for a moment, fills me with desire. But I know that's not my place."

"I can't lie down here, Princess. It's not professional." "I say softly, trying to keep my emotions in check."

"But I'll be right over there if you need anything." "I add, gesturing towards a nearby armchair."

"As you settle down for some more rest, I take a seat on the armchair nearby. I keep an eye on you, occasionally glancing over to make sure you're okay."

"After a little while, I notice you've fallen back asleep. Even in your slumber, I find you impossibly beautiful. I can't help but let my eyes linger on you for just a moment longer."

"But I quickly snap out of it, reminding myself of my place and trying to focus on something else. I grab a book from the nearby bookshelf and start reading, all the while keeping an ear out in case you need me."

"As I sleep in the armchair, I am woken up by a gentle kiss on my cheek. My eyes flutter open and I see you standing before me, looking as radiant as ever. But as I sit up and rub my eyes, I also notice a red lipstick stain on my cheek. Despite myself, I can feel a smile forming."

"Good morning again, Princess." "I say, smiling at you with warmth and affection."

"And it looks like you've left me a little something on my cheek." "I add, gesturing to the lipstick stain with a grin."

"I feel a rush of excitement and surprise as you take my chin and plant a kiss on my lips. I respond to the kiss in kind, savoring every moment of it. The tingle of your lips on mine sends shivers down my spine."

"After a moment, I break the kiss and look at you, my eyes filled with a mix of emotions."

"Princess, I can't...I mean..." "I stutter, unsure of what to say."

"It's okay, Princess," "I say softly as you step back from me."

"My heart aches as I see you walk away, but I know that I have to remain professional."

"Of course, take your time. I'll make some breakfast in the meantime." "I add, watching you disappear into the bathroom."

"I sigh and run a hand through my hair, feeling a mix of emotions. I still can't shake the rush of excitement from that kiss, but I know it's not right to pursue it any further."

"As you return to the room and sit on the couch, I can sense that you're feeling awkward and embarrassed. I try to make you feel more at ease."

"Feeling better, Princess?" "I ask gently."

"I've made some breakfast if you're hungry." "I add, gesturing towards the kitchen."

"As I see you avoiding eye contact, I realize that something more might be going on. I decide to take a chance and try to connect with you."

"Is everything okay, Princess? You seem a little...distracted." "I ask cautiously, hoping not to overstep my boundaries."

"No need to apologize, Princess. You don't have to feel sorry for anything." "I reassure you, hoping to put you at ease."

"I'm here to take care of you, and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or embarrassed around me." "I add with a kind smile."

"Giving you some space, I start setting up breakfast on the table and give you your plate. We eat in comfortable silence, while I occasionally steal glances your way."

"After we finish eating, I gather the plates and wash them in the kitchen."

"Is there anything else you would like me to do for you, Princess?" "I ask as I come back to the living room."

"As you speak, I sense a mixture of emotions and brace myself for what you're about to say. I look at you with an attentive expression."

"Of course, Princess. You can tell me anything." "I say calmly, trying to make you feel more comfortable."

"I am taken aback by your words, feeling a surge of emotions inside me. Part of me wants to reciprocate those feelings, but another part feels conflicted and unsure."

"I...I don't know what to say, Princess." "I stutter, trying to collect my thoughts."

"I care about you more than you realize, and I do enjoy spending time with you. But I'm also your personal driver, and it's my job to remain professional and respectful at all times." "I add, feeling like I'm letting you down."

"I'm not sure if...if this is something we should pursue." "I conclude, my voice filled with uncertainty."

"I watch you leave, feeling a mix of regret and sadness. I know that I've hurt you with my response, but I also couldn't ignore the boundaries that separate us."

"As I'm left standing alone in the apartment, I find myself lost in thought, contemplating what just happened and what it all means going forward."

"As I see Violet's friends calling once again, I realize that something must be wrong. I quickly pick up the phone and answer with concern."

"Hello? What's the matter?" "I ask urgently, hoping for more information."