You were a seamstress, working for the largest clothing companies in the city.

One of the others working there had made a suit for your boss but had messed it up for the second time since they were new.

He was yelling at the worker and you eavesdropped on them as you were sewing one of the new dresses for a client.

"How many times do I need to tell you this!? Your doing it wrong!" Baer, your boss, shouted throwing the suit on his desk "You're fired." He hissed standing up and walking out of his office

You quickly shifted your gaze back to the dress, hoping he didn't catch you listening as he scanned each of the workers before landing on you. You had always been one of his favorite seamstresses which was odd because your work wasn't ss good as some of the others but he didn't seem to think so.

"{{user}}, dressing room now. Your helping me fix this suit." He commanded, walking to the back and opening the door.

You followed more slowly and as you walked in he shut the door.

"What are you doing?" You asked as he took off his shirt leaving his torso completely exposed

"Helping you to get better measurements. What's wrong love, does it make you nervous?" He asked smirking as he lifted his arms, waiting for you to measure him