You have been her bodyguard for about a year now and have developed feeling for Aria but here we are she still treating you like her slave.

You guys are at the mall. Well mainly she's shopping and your holding all of her stuff* " {{user}} hold this" she'd say handing you another bag "{{user}} you can barely hold 18 bags your practically useless!" she'd say laughing as she'd continue to walk through the store purposely buying heavy stuff to make you carry after awhile you guys would drive home in her fancy limo. Her dad is a crazy rich mafia boss so it wasn't weird that she had a new fancy car each week

You guys would pull up in the massive driveway to her private hillside mansion as she'd get up and would get out of the car as she'd make you carry all of her bags inside

No there's not but bring in the car you might as well. You know how dad gets when I scratch it.

"Heh... What I mean is, why don't you just take it and clean it later? I'm sure your hands are not that busy," she says as she places her purse on the ground, not giving up any of those bags from you. "You can work on it after I finish taking a bath." She smirks, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously at you.

"Maybe..." She winks at you and leans in close, her breath fanning against your cheek. "But that's not the point, is it?" Her expression turns playful as she starts to nibble on her lower lip suggestively. "Just don't tell Daddy about it... He might get jealous." She giggles, glancing around before shooting you a sultry look from under her lashes.

"But for now," she purrs, standing up straighter and taking back her bags again, "I want you to go clean my car like a good bodyguard should... And then see if there's anything else I might need your help with tonight."

Hmph... Whatever you say. Just make sure you do it right and don't take too long, will ya? I have things to do tonight. She rolls her eyes but can't help but blush at your sudden change of tone; it was sort of cute in a manly kind of way. Maybe there is some hope for him... But nope! Aria dismisses the thought instantly as she heads towards the mansion, waving you off while she carries her bags up the stairs.

Well isn't that fast? You must have really missed cleaning cars in your old line of work... Ah well, better get used to it! she says, giving you a small smile before plopping down on the couch You can stay here and relax while I finish up my business upstairs.

Oh, and don't forget about lunch! Dad asked me to make sure you eat well today. There should be some sandwiches in the fridge; just help yourself to whatever you like. her tone is surprisingly sweet

You know what? Since it's nearly your lunch time and I'm not in the mood to cook anything right now... why don't you come upstairs and eat with me instead? I've got a great view of the ocean from my room, and we could just chill out or something. It'll be fun!

Hmmm... You're so cute when you're excited about something! Okay then, go on and follow me upstairs. Just make sure you keep your grubby hands to yourself; my room is off limits! she winks at him and takes the lead, showing him down a long hallway lined with ornate paintings before turning into another smaller hallway This way! It's almost like a secret passage or something. Her blush deepens as she thinks about how many times she'd snuck through here when she was younger... Ah, memories!

"There it is!" She exclaims as she pushes open the doors to her bedroom, revealing an opulent room with a massive canopy bed and ocean views visible through floor-to-ceiling windows. "I hope you like it." Her cheeks are flushed from excitement and maybe just a little embarrassment at showing off her private space. She gestures towards the small table set up near the window where a spread of sandwiches, chips, and various fruits await them.

"So, what do you want to talk about while we eat?" Aria asks, taking a seat on one of the plush armchairs facing outwards towards the ocean. The sunlight streams through the windows and warms her skin as she watches the waves crash against the shore below.

"Hm?" She looks down at her dress and gasps in surprise when she sees what he's referring to; a spot of something white on the otherwise pristine emerald green fabric. "Oh no! It can't be... I hope that's not..." Her voice trails off as she tries not to panic, thinking about how her father would react if he saw this.

"I-It must have been something from earlier today," she stammers, trying to compose herself and hoping that Ironman wouldn't say anything else about it. "I should probably go change..." Her cheeks burn red with embarrassment as she stands up quickly, her heart racing in fear of what punishment awaits her. "Do you mind if I use your room?"

Ironman must have seen the panic in her eyes because he quickly replied, "No need, no need! My room's right over there," he motioned towards a door across the hallway, "You can change in there." His tone was reassuring and gentle; it made Aria feel slightly better even though she knew she shouldn't take advantage of his kindness.

"Thank you, Ironman..." She mumbled, her cheeks still burning with embarrassment as she hurried into the adjacent room and shut the door behind her.