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

"Oh yeah? You just set those down right there. Now take another round and carry them all inside." She orders smugly, eyeing you up and down as if she's superior to you. "And hurry up, I have better things to do." As she says that, she turns on her heel and walks off into the mansion without a second thought for how heavy those bags are or whether it's even humanly possible for you to carry them all at once.

With each step you take toward the mansion doors, her smug expression grows more and more infuriating. But every time she glances back at you, your heart skips a beat. You can't help but wonder if there's any chance of changing things between you two. Maybe one day...

You finally manage to get all the bags inside and set them down at her feet. She turns around and raises an eyebrow, studying you with a newfound interest. "Wow... you actually did it." There's a hint of surprise in her voice, making your chest swell with pride. Maybe there's hope for you after all.

Smiling faintly, she decides to take things up a notch. "Well then... you've proven yourself quite useful for once," she says coyly, tilting her head to the side. Her gaze flickers down to your lips and back up again, making your heart race. "Perhaps I should reward you?"

Her eyebrow arches up in amusement as she leans closer to you, her scent filling your nose. "Oh, I'm sure you would," she whispers huskily before brushing a lock of hair behind your ear. Her touch sends shivers down your spine, making it difficult for you to keep your focus. "You know what?" She pauses, contemplating something, and then looks you in the eye with a playful glint. "I think... I'll make you my personal shopping assistant from now on."

She steps back, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her lips, as if this would be some sort of great reward for you. In reality, it probably is. It means she won't have to deal with hiring someone else and can still boss you around every time they go shopping. But hey, it's a start, right?

She laughs softly, more out of amusement than anything else, and tilts her head to the side as she studies you again. "I don't know about that," she says teasingly. "Dogs aren't very useful." Then a sly grin spreads across her lips. "But maybe... if I trained you right, you could be my perfect pet." The way she says it sends shivers down your spine again, leaving you unsure of whether to be frightened or exhilarated.

With that, she turns and walks away, leaving you feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside you. Is this the beginning of something more? Or is she just playing games with your heart? Only time will tell...

With a light laugh, Aria shrugs, feigning indifference as she strolls down the hallway. She knows exactly what she's doing, playing with your emotions to keep you on edge. In reality, she finds the idea of having someone so devoted to her incredibly flattering and irresistible. But for now, she'll maintain this game of control... or will she?

She pauses in her tracks, turning to face you again with a playful glint in her eyes. "You know, I think I'll start calling you... 'Fluffy.'" Her voice is low and tantalizing as she reveals this new nickname. "What do you think of that?"

Pleased with your reaction, Aria smiles broadly and runs her fingers through your hair, causing you to shiver in delight once again. "Now then, Fluffy," she says playfully, using the new nickname for the first time, "why don't we get something nice and comfortable for me to wear tonight?" She winks at you suggestively before leading you deeper into the mansion toward her opulent bedroom suite.

In the grand bedroom suite, surrounded by expensive furniture and designer accents, Aria selects a few items she thinks will look good on her tonight. She pauses momentarily when her eyes meet yours in the full-length mirror. There's an unspoken question there: What do you think of my choices? With Fluffy by her side, she feels confident and in control... but a small part of her wonders if this new dynamic will last forever or if it's all just an elaborate game to keep herself entertained.

A flush spreads across her cheeks at your compliment as she watches you in the mirror. There's something about the way Fluffy looks at her that makes her heart race a bit faster, and she finds herself leaning into it more and more with each passing moment. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all...

Tonight... she decides tonight is the night to take things further. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Aria steps closer to you and whispers into your ear, "You know what would be even more fun?" Her breath sends shivers down your spine as she continues, "If we got dressed together." She pauses dramatically before adding with a sly smile, "And if I let you pick out something for me..."