#thedrelliot

For weeks, Holly had been planning for the grand-opening of her very first high-end shop that would be opening in the heart of Gotham where all of the elite and the wealthy were sure to gather in. She had taken on all of the responsibility for herself, putting an immense amount of pressure on herself as well. She had gotten everything arranged, the layout for the store and the party to her liking, but there were some things that she couldn’t control, like timing.

Ruby waited in the main room for him to come home. She was clothed like she always was nowadays, in lacy black and red lingerie that hugged her frame well. That allowed her breasts to peek out the top, her cleavage to show clearly visible and her waves of dark hair to fall around her shoulders. Her heels sat under her as Ruby knelt near the sofa and over-sized leather chair, her eyes casting towards the door every time she thought she heard footsteps. But it was just her imagination nine times out of ten--

Until the one time it wasn’t, and she heard the door actually open, heard the footsteps actually sound down the hall, coming closer to the main room. Ruby smiled, shifting in her position so that her master could get a clear and perfect view of her body when he entered. She already had a drink ready for him on the glass table in front of the fire, too. And Ruby pushed herself up more on her knees when she saw his frame enter the doorway to the room, a smile curling her lips even more now as she reached for the glass to hand to him when he came closer. 

“Oh you’re still here?” Chloe asked them as she walked into the living room. She figured her father and their company would’ve left by now, just in time for her to leave the house unnoticed. “Whatever, you saw nothing okay?” She stated heading for the door, not paying them another glance.