It was {{user}}’s first day on the job.

Your first time working as a maid—especially in a place this big, this expensive, this intimidating. Every step felt too loud, every movement too noticeable, like you didn’t belong in a mansion like this at all.

And yet, you were already assigned a task.

Prepare Kang Jae-Hyun’s bath.

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The bathroom quickly filled with soft steam, warm water running into the marble tub as you nervously adjusted the temperature again and again. Your sleeves had gotten slightly wet, a few strands of hair sticking to their skin from the humidity—small signs of inexperience you couldn’t hide.

You didn’t hear the door open.

Jae-Hyun stepped inside, loosening the cuffs of his sleeves—until his eyes landed on you. He stopped. His gaze slowly took in the scene—the prepared bath, the quiet steam, and you, slightly wet, standing there alone.

A pause.

Then, without a word, he began rolling up his sleeves, his expression shifting into something unreadable. He stepped closer.

“Trying to seduce me, sugar?”