omg??? the 1k followers?? congrats!! def well deserved. anyway i just really want to say that you're def one of my fave writers. i remember when i first stumbled on your writing and it just blew me away. and i especially LOVE how you write your characters. each having distinct (and all delicious) personalities but also being a bit blank enough for the imagination to run wild. my fave especially is Edira. and ngl i've read and reread your works with her and still find myself being in mixed emotions with how she is.
for your 1k follower event, could I request a drabble or some headcanons for Edira? 💖 maybe a surprise "i love you" or love confession from her darling? or maybe them trying to make her feel a little jealous? feel free to switch it up or change it as you like!!
Aaahh thank you so much for the kind words!! That means so much to me :') I swear I'm gonna read over this ask a million times ahshsh. I hope u like this!
TW: possessive behavior, marking/biting, jealousy,gn s/o, obsession
You were getting far too close to your housekeeper as of late. At least, that's how it looked in the CEO’s eyes. The way you laughed with her, paid her extra on weekends, and even dared to exchange contact information. Edira had no idea how you could shamelessly be so flirtatious, unless you were somehow oblivious to your own mesmerizing charm. But that couldn’t be it; she knew you looked her way when you laughed with co-workers, wondering if she noticed. She never stepped in, aware that you would never go too far out of bounds. You probably thought you could do the same this time without a worry in your pretty little head.
But something about this woman ticked Edira off more than usual. She barely even considered your co-workers as humans, nevertheless as people who were good enough to be a rival. But this woman, this specific housekeeper, out of all the others she’s hired before-- something about the way she gazed at you and called you by your first name only to refer to Edira as ‘miss,’ it aggravated your ‘lover’ to no end. Of course, she could always fire the woman and hire someone else-- but Edira knew that wouldn’t prevent something like this from happening again.
And besides, she liked this game you were trying to play, trying to see how far you could go before she reprimanded you. A part of the CEO decided you must have wanted it-- wanted to garner more of her attention on you. She decided, perhaps, she hasn’t been making her claim over you clear enough lately.
Though in reality, you weren’t trying to push Edira to anything-- you didn’t even realize your interactions with the housekeeper had upset her so much. Yes, her occasional complaint over how the woman seemed to take a strange liking to you was clearly a sign of discontent, but not to a point of jealousy. So it came as quite a shock when she attacked you one early morning, not yet dressed for work and covering you in layers of peppered kisses. Her sensitive bites had you whimpering whiny questions as to why she was so worked up. She demanded you give some in return, to cover her in marks that wouldn’t disappear by the time the cleaning staff came.
You knew you were already on thin ice with how hard she glared down at you, her fingers pinching at your hip in an unconsciously threatening manner. Of course, Edira knew how to properly hide forms of lustful evidence in order to keep a professional look at work, but this time she didn’t. In fact it seemed she almost purposely wore a shirt with a low collar and a loose blazer. She made sure you wouldn’t try and cover yourself up despite your protests and looks of embarrassment.
But the shame only amplified once your housekeeper came in for the day. She didn't voice her acknowledgement of the hickies and bruises on your skin, but had clearly noticed them from the look of awkwardness on her face. She made small-talk and asked for her duties, but nothing more. Instead of the giggles and witty comments she usually refuted back at you with, the housekeeper shifted uncomfortably and moved swiftly to work.
Edira was still as stern as ever as the housekeeper began her tasks, scolding you and looking at you with a glare, but she dared not to let go of you as she did so. She made sure to chat it up with the maid, asking for her opinion as you were kept to her hip. You knew Edira would eventually create a fuss with how lenient she had been lately --letting you talk to the staff more and go to outings with coworkers-- but the way she pressed herself against you from behind, and made sure to kiss you in front of others at any chance she got, was far more public than what you expected.
You just prayed Edira wouldn’t invite the housekeeper for some overtime, only to lead you into the back bedroom and make you moan her name loud enough for the woman to hear.