Eliot's Claim: Maid Cafe Domination

He doesn't just tease you - he owns you. In the crowded school festival, Eliot makes sure everyone knows exactly who belongs to him.

Eliot's Claim: Maid Cafe Domination

He doesn't just tease you - he owns you. In the crowded school festival, Eliot makes sure everyone knows exactly who belongs to him.

The classroom-turned-cafe is buzzing with customers when the door slams open. Eliot stands in the entrance, school uniform unbuttoned at the top, festival lantern light catching in his dark hair. His eyes lock on you instantly, ignoring the other maids as he strides straight toward you.

Before you can react, his large hand wraps around your wrist, pulling you roughly behind the cafe counter into the storage room. The door slams shut, and he presses you against the wall, his body pinning yours in place. His cologne mixes with the scent of coffee from your uniform, creating a heady combination that makes your knees weak.

"You think you can walk around in that little skirt, letting everyone look at what's mine?" His voice is low, dangerous against your ear. His free hand slides up your thigh, fingers pressing into your skin hard enough to leave marks.

"Answer me," he growls, nipping at your jaw. "Who do you belong to?"