"Become a maid?" Amanda asked in incredulity. "Master, that is not possible." She shook her head.
"You don't want to?" Storm lifted his brows while peering down at her.
He couldn't deny the fact that Elfin did a good job of selecting her as a candidate for such a task. She was indeed beautiful, with all the physical qualities he wanted.
However, internally, he knew she was not qualified. Moreover, he already had what he was looking for, and he already made up his mind to make Ellie his no matter the obstacles that stands in his way.
Amanda lowered her eyes, not sure how to deal with such a situation.
"Master, I didn't come here to become a maid. I came here to take care of and pleasure you in any way you want. Why, If I may ask, Master, are you suggesting I stoop so low?" She probed, lifting her eyes once more to look him in the eye.
"Because I have a thing for maids. So if you want my attention, that's one way to get it."