Adeline Lafouine Studio's maid starts her day with a throbbing ache between her legs, a secret yearning she's kept hidden. As she prepares the master's room, she finds him, his eyes locked onto her, his desire evident. She blushes, her heart pounding, but she doesn't shy away. Instead, she bends over, dusting the furniture, her short uniform riding up, revealing the lace of her panties. She can feel his gaze on her, hot and intense. She turns, her hand on her hip, a playful smile on her lips. "Did you need something, sir?" she asks, her voice a sultry purr.