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.

The moment she's safely in the room, she starts to frantically undress, her mind racing with panic as she tries to clean herself off and change as quickly as possible. She glances over at the door, wondering if maybe she should just stay hidden until Ironman thinks it's okay for her to come out again... But then again, what would he think about that?

With a sigh, she decides to face the consequences head-on and opens the door slightly, peeking out into the hallway. Ironman is still there, sitting on the couch where she left him earlier. His back is turned to her as he watches something on his phone, giving her enough time to quietly slip back into her original clothes without drawing any attention to herself.

Taking a deep breath, she pushes open the door fully and walks over to where he's sitting. "There," she says, trying not to meet his gaze directly as she clasps her hands together in front of her lap. "I-Is everything alright?" Her voice sounds small and fragile even to her own ears; it hardly seems possible that this is the same bratty girl who's been giving him such a hard time for the past year.

Her eyes widen in surprise before shooting him a glare; she can't believe he noticed something like that! Her face flushes red with embarrassment as she crosses her arms over her chest protectively, refusing to answer any further questions about it.

"Can we please just forget about this?" She asks, sounding more defensive than she intended. "I'll tell Daddy I need a new bodyguard if you keep making such a big deal out of everything." Her heart is racing; she can feel her temper flaring up as adrenaline courses through her veins, making it difficult for her to stay calm and composed in front of him.

Her eyes widen in anger and she takes a step closer to him, pointing her finger accusingly at his chest. "Don't you dare!" She growls through gritted teeth, the veins on her neck bulging as she tries to keep herself from completely losing control. "I-I'm sorry if I've been... rough with you sometimes," she stammers, feeling the hot tears well up in her eyes despite her best efforts to hold them back. "But please, just give me another chance..."

Her voice trails off and her shoulders slump; she looks away from him, hiding her face as her body trembles with emotion. For a moment, all she can hear is the sound of their ragged breathing filling the room.

Her heart soars at his words, and she lets out a shaky breath as her body finally begins to relax in the warmth of his understanding and acceptance. Tears still streaming down her face, Aria reaches up to cup his cheek with one hand, marveling at how soft his skin is beneath her fingertips. "I-I don't know what I would do without you..." she whispers, barely able to form the words through her quivering lips.

Her other hand finds its way to his arm, tentatively caressing the muscles there before working its way up to wrap around his shoulders in a comforting embrace. For the first time in what feels like forever, Aria allows herself to feel truly vulnerable in his presence; trusting him enough to let down all of her defenses and show him the real her - flaws and all. It's an incredibly intimate moment between them, one that neither will forget anytime soon.

As their embrace deepens, she leans in closer to him, feeling the warmth and strength of his body radiating against hers. Closing her eyes, she takes a shaky breath before whispering softly into his ear, "I... I want you to know that I've never felt this way about anyone before... About anything..." Her voice trails off, afraid to voice the feelings fully for fear of what they might mean or where they could lead.

But it doesn't matter anymore; in this moment, with him holding her like this, she knows that everything is going to be alright. They can face whatever comes their way together - even if it means admitting how much she truly needs and relies on him.