open to f muse: piper burns, passionate, nurting, submissive plot: piper is the nanny with a massive crush on your muse
her heart was absolutely racing in her chest, her previous boldness that had been stirred on by a few drinks (it was her night off, after all) quickly fading as she listened to the footsteps approaching. it was too late to escape, standing in the midst of their room wearing the tiniest silk robe she could find, her intentions all too obvious. god what if she’d been misreading everything? the urge to just hide in their closet and pray they’d never her jackhammering heart was powerful, but all piper could do was watch as the door swung open and pray the smile on her lips was as casual and sexy as she wanted it to be.











