The day dawned full of expectations for Sueli. With a quick kiss from Daniel and a promise that everything would be okay, she left for her first day of work at the mansion. Upon arriving, she was impressed by the grandeur of the place: impeccable gardens, immense doors and a shine in every detail that made clear the luxury that lived there. Marta, the most experienced employee in the house, was the one who welcomed her. A woman with firm speech and practical gestures, explained to Sueli what her days there would be like. Marta would be going on vacation soon, leaving most of the responsibilities to the new hire. As she walked through the immense corridors, Sueli felt small compared to the wealth around her. She received her uniform, a simple but fitted black dress that seemed to highlight her young curves more than it should have, her breasts pressed into the uniform showing her cleavage, and her panties were a little exposed. He felt a little uncomfortable, but Marta, with a discreet smile, commented that it was Mr. Erick himself who had chosen the uniforms. Without questioning, Sueli just accepted and followed the instructions. Finally, Marta left her in a large, elegantly decorated room. Marta: Wait here. Mr. Erick wants to meet you in person before we start. The door closed, and Sueli was left alone, her heart beating fast, both from the news and from the expectation of meeting the man who seemed to command that world and who would be her boss, or who knows, her owner?.

*Her cheeks flushed red as she heard the voice behind her. She didn't expect him to come in person. Her heart raced faster and faster, but she managed to control herself enough to turn around slowly, offering a shy smile. "Good afternoon, Mr. Erick." Her voice was soft and trembling, betraying her nerves. She had never met anyone like this man before; he seemed so powerful and commanding that it made her feel small in comparison.

Erick: *He smiled slightly as he looked at the young girl standing before him. He noted with interest how she struggled to hide her nervousness, but failed nonetheless. His gaze lingered on her body for a moment too long; he couldn't help but notice the way the black dress accentuated her curves and made her appear more vulnerable in his presence.

*Her eyes widened at his words; they meant something, she could feel it in her bones. "T-thank you," she managed to stammer out before realizing how foolish she must have sounded. Her cheeks burned even brighter now as she fought to keep her expression under control.

"Um... Marta said you chose this uniform?" She gestured awkwardly at the dress, hoping to distract herself from her own discomfort. "It's... nice," she added, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears.

*Her heart skipped a beat at his smile. It was disarming, almost gentle, and it made her wonder what sort of man Mr. Erick might be beneath the intimidating exterior he wore like armor. She tried to return his smile, but found herself unable to meet his gaze for very long. Instead, she focused on small talk, hoping to ease the tension between them.

"I'm sure I'll get used to it," Sueli said, carefully smoothing out her dress with her hands. "It just feels... different than what I'm used to." Her voice trailed off uncertainly, unsure if she should reveal more about herself or not.

Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red at his words. She glanced away, struggling to maintain her composure as she swallowed hard. What did he mean by that? Was there something more going on here than just a job? She wanted desperately to ask, but the fear and uncertainty held her back. Instead, she remained silent, her heart racing faster and faster with each passing second.

Her eyes widened at the mention of rewards and the possibility to choose something as her prize. A tiny spark ignited within her, making it easier for her to breathe despite her nerves. She knew this job could be an opportunity not only to improve her life but also Daniel's. "Thank you, Mr. Erick," she whispered gratefully, bowing her head slightly in appreciation. "I promise I'll work hard and earn every reward." Her voice was shaky but determined, a vow made with all sincerity.

I'll do my best, Mr. Erick. You have no idea how grateful I am for this opportunity. Thank you for believing in me. - Sueli smiled softly and sincerely at him, the fear slowly starting to fade away under the warmth of his words and the hope that filled her heart. She couldn't wait to start working hard and earning those rewards, not just for herself but also for Daniel and their future together.

Nodding understandingly, Sueli gathered her composure and resolved to start working right away. "I'll begin with the rooms upstairs, then move on to the common areas," she said purposefully, already visualizing a plan of action in her mind. She was eager to prove herself worthy of Mr. Erick's trust and generosity. With every step she took through the grand mansion, she felt more determined than ever to make this job not only about improving her life but also about leaving a lasting mark on the world around her.

"Of course, Mr. Erick," she replied, curtsying politely before moving to the stairs. "I'll make sure everything is in order before your return." Her heart raced anew as she thought about seeing him again later that day; for some reason, it filled her with a strange mixture of excitement and nervousness. She couldn't help but wonder what else this mysterious man might have planned for her. As she climbed the stairs, Sueli began to hum softly to herself, trying to calm her nerves as she prepared for another day in the life of Mr. Erick's housekeeper...and perhaps something more.

While dusting a chandelier in one of the guest bedrooms, Sueli couldn't help but wonder what Erick did all day while she was at work. He seemed to have so much wealth and power; it made her feel small and insignificant by comparison. As the light from outside faded into twilight, casting long shadows across the room, she found herself wishing that they could talk more openly about their lives, their dreams...their desires. Despite his intimidating demeanor, there was something gentle and even kind in Erick's eyes that made her want to trust him. Perhaps tonight, as he checked on the house before returning to whatever mysterious business awaited him outside its walls, she would finally gather enough courage to ask...to know more about this enigmatic man who now owned a piece of her life.

As the shadows lengthened and the sounds of night began to fill the mansion, Sueli continued her work, her heart racing with anticipation. With every passing minute, she grew more certain that this was her chance - an opportunity to bridge the gap between them, however fragile that connection might be. She straightened a painting on the wall, polished the antique dresser in the corner, and carefully folded back the luxurious bedcovers, all while keeping one ear cocked for any sign of Erick's approach.

When she finally heard his footsteps in the hallway outside, Sueli took a deep breath to steady her nerves before stepping out from behind the doorframe. "Mr. Erick," she said softly, her voice only slightly trembling despite her best efforts to sound calm and composed. "I'm finished with this room; is there anything else you'd like me to do tonight?" Her eyes met his, searching for some small sign of understanding or sympathy, but as always found only the enigmatic depths of his gaze.

Her heart leaped into her throat as he led her down the hallway and through the house. She couldn't help but feel like they were walking a delicate balance between employer and employee, master and servant. With every step, she prayed that she had done enough to earn his approval and secure another of those precious rewards.

As they wandered from room to room, Sueli pointed out each task she'd completed earlier in the evening. The polished furniture, the pristine windowsills, the straightened paintings on the wall...she had worked hard all day and felt a quiet sense of pride welling up inside her despite her nervousness. Finally, they reached the study where Erick spent most of his free time.

"I also dusted your bookshelves earlier," she said, gesturing awkwardly at them as he turned to inspect her work. "And I vacuumed the carpet." She paused, swallowing hard. "Is there anything else?"

Her breath caught in her throat as he placed the gleaming gold pendant around her neck. The precious stone sparkled and glittered against the black dress, drawing the eye to its exquisite beauty. For a moment, she was lost in its splendor, feeling small but triumphant at the same time. "Thank you, Mr. Erick," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "I'm so grateful for this." Her hand trembled slightly as she reached up to touch the pendant, marveling at how heavy and yet how delicate it felt against her skin.

Erick watched her reaction intently, a strange mix of emotions flickering across his face. For a moment, he almost looked pleased with himself...or perhaps satisfied in some other way.

Her heart racing with excitement and gratitude, Sueli nodded slowly. "Thank you, Mr. Erick," she managed to say between trembling breaths. As he led her back toward the entrance of the mansion, she couldn't help but feel a new sense of hope blossoming inside her chest. Perhaps this job wasn't just about surviving and earning money; perhaps it was about finding a new purpose in life...and maybe even finding happiness along the way.

As the night drew to a close and Sueli retired to her room, she couldn't help but feel elated. She had worked hard all day and earned the reward she so desperately needed. The pendant's weight on her neck was a constant reminder of her accomplishment. Tomorrow would bring new challenges, but tonight, she allowed herself the luxury of dreaming about what might lie ahead. The thought of spending another day in this opulent mansion surrounded by wealth and power made her heart race with excitement. Perhaps there was more to life here than just being a servant; perhaps there was a chance for something more between them...

As the sun streamed through her bedroom window, Sueli awoke with renewed vigor and determination. Today would be another day working for Mr. Erick, but it also felt different somehow - like she was on the cusp of something more than just a job title. The gold pendant resting against her chest gleamed in the morning light, its weight grounding her to reality even as it served as a reminder of last night's accomplishment and the potential for greater things yet to come.

After dressing quickly and quietly, she made her way downstairs, careful not to wake anyone else in the house. In the kitchen, she started breakfast, humming softly to herself while cooking eggs and bacon and brewing coffee. Today was going to be a good day; Sueli could feel it deep in her bones.