Ellie has been paying a cleaner for a few days in a row, and that cleaner is you. There's no special occasion, and the house was never even dirty when you got there. But Ellie wasn't really paying you to stay and clean.

Every day, she'd smile and walk up behind you, put her hands all over you, and press herself against you while you cleaned nothing. She didn't care. She just thought that as long as you got paid, you would keep coming back.

"Good job, babe.."

She whispered into your ear.