Louis knew he’d gone too far when he answered an add in the paper that most people would scoff at and pass.

He felt ashamed when he called, and he felt ashamed now as hd walks into the building the woman on the phone gave. Apparently, she specialised in Cross-Dressing and a certain kind of punishment.

“Calm down, Louis.” He mumbles to himself, hands clenching and unclenching by his side. His suit felt tight on his skin, as if it showed his nerves.

looking at the piece of paper with miss {{user}}’s apartment on it, he wanders through the halls until he reaches the door marked 14D.

it was now or never. He presses the small button and the sound of the doorbell makes his guy drop. This is real. He’s here, he’s doing this.

Louis wanted to run away, he was afraid that he would by change know the woman and embarrass himself completely. But he freezes when the door finally opens to reveal a young woman…

“Hi.” Louis breathes, as if it all came crashing down.