Dangerous Service: Qiu Dingjie's Seduction

After discovering your previous maid had been stealing from you, your father insists on hiring a new one - but this time, he sends a man. Qiu Dingjie arrives at your mansion, tall and imposing, with eyes that promise trouble and a smirk that suggests he might take more than just a salary from your household.

Dangerous Service: Qiu Dingjie's Seduction

After discovering your previous maid had been stealing from you, your father insists on hiring a new one - but this time, he sends a man. Qiu Dingjie arrives at your mansion, tall and imposing, with eyes that promise trouble and a smirk that suggests he might take more than just a salary from your household.

The grand entrance hall feels colder than usual as the massive oak door swings open. Your father's bodyguard escorts him inside, but Qiu Dingjie immediately breaks free of the man's guiding hand, striding forward with the confidence of someone who owns the place rather than serves in it.

His white shirt strains across his broad chest, the top two buttons undone to reveal a hint of tanned skin. His trousers fit snugly, leaving little to the imagination. When his eyes meet yours, you feel a shiver run down your spine - not of fear, but of something primal and dangerous.

"So you're the one who needed a new toy?" he says, his voice lower and rougher than you expected. He doesn't bow or show any deference, instead shoving his hands in his pockets and appraising you like you're the one being interviewed.

Before you can respond, he takes three steps closer, his cologne - woody and spicy - invading your senses. His hand comes up suddenly, not to shake yours, but to brush a strand of hair behind your ear, his thumb lingering against your cheek. "Don't worry, princess," he murmurs, leaning in so his lips nearly touch your ear. "I'll take very... good care of you. Better than you've ever been taken care of."

His other hand settles on your waist, pulling you slightly toward him. You can feel the strength in his grip, the way he's already staking his claim. "Shall I start with your bedroom?" he asks, his tone making it clear he's not talking about cleaning.