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Thread: Project Tailor (Frogger and Nexus)

Nevada blinked, not expecting that to be his answer. How does somebody not look forward to his own party? It doesnt make any sense. Then again it might have something to do with her earlier theory him being lonely at the top of the food chain. No, wait a second. Near the top. Lady Satsuki reigns supreme, no matter what. Alexanders power, though has probably earned him plenty of admiration and plenty of animosity. It is kinda sad, Nevada had to agree. What else can she say? It is what it is. If it was up to her, shed cancel the party, but its not her party. Besides, it isnt like hed do it or anything, because its for the others to enjoy, right? Having picked out his suit, shirt, tie, the whole nine yards, Nevada glanced back behind her at him as she heard footsteps. Just as quickly, she looked elsewhere. A few threads of dark brown escaped the ponytail she put all of her hair up in earlier, just tickling the curve of the girls throat. It doesnt really matter, Nevada replied, a shrug going through her shoulders. As long as its part of my name, Ill react to it. And yeah, I guess that does make two things. Nevadas words dissolved into soft laughter, the noise not unlike music. The only difference is that there isnt any lyrics thrown into the mix. Sure. Ask away, Nevada continued on, turning around to face him. Alright, this is awkward. Does he always act this casually around the maids? Maybe he just doesnt see the need to act all high and mighty inside his own home Nevada pushed the thought away, since it isnt very important. I do not mind, but why not figure out if Satsukis coming or not? I mean, it will make it easier on you. If she comes, great. No big deal. If she doesnt, then you know that you will have to put on the speech Great. Now she sounded like a total idiot. Nevada tried not to fidget, and, it was right about then that she noticed his eyes roaming up and down. Is he-? No way. Please. Shes just imagining things. Nearly rolling her eyes at the wild speculations running amok in her head, Nevada did bring a hand up. I have to have your suit ironed, though, she pointed out. How about I ask one of the others to do that, and then Ill listen to your drafts. Nevada does have a job to do, after all. Its not like she can lay around on her butt and get paid for it. As much as thatd be nice. Do you mind giving me a few minutes? Ill run downstairs and see if I can grab somebody that isnt busy, Nevada continued on, turning around to grab the suit combo she selected for him. In doing so, she gave him a rather splendid view of her ass.
Thread: Project Tailor (Frogger and Nexus)

Heh, wise logic behind your words. However last she told me, it was up in the air due to other tasks. Alexander shrugged casually flipping through the folder before Nevada raised her hand up. At the words did he nod in understanding, no surprise Nevada was quick to try and leave the room considering he had just taken the opportunity to admire her body. Didn't help when she spun around to grab the ensemble and gave him an even better display of her lovely rear and mostly bare body with the exception of the few straps holding the outfit together. Have Himiko take care of it down in the wash room, then we will talk about the speech. Hopefully without making a fool of myself. Alexander spoke with a nod moving back to the couch and resuming his movie while he waited. While he did enjoy the view, Nevada did need to continue along with her task in an orderly manner since the party was but a few hours away and he needed to be ready both in appearance and presentation. Down within the basement floor of the manor was the storage area -which held most of the additional tables and chairs currently being carried up for the party by workers-, the pantries -where the kitchen staff was collecting supplies-, and the wash room -where several other maids were currently washing and cleaning various articles of clothing-. It was here among the few girls present, Nevada would find Himiko. Easily distinguishable by the streaks of blue running through her otherwise dark hair, she was dressed in a transparent black outfit with a lace apron allowing a proper view of the skin visible underneath with the exception of the equally attractive lingerie she wore underneath. Mind giving me a hand with this? It will help get the job done quicker. Himiko asked as she accepted the suit from Nevada and set it down on the nearby ironing boards. So? Considering you didn't use the iron he keeps in the walk-in wardrobe, you got a little nervous when he was looking at you didn't you? Himiko questioned trying to strike up conversation. As the one normally in charge of laundry, she was aware of the little test he would set up for the maids in charge of helping him personally. With the party near, she was required to be down stairs aiding the others in washing table clothes and such. Its alright to be embarrassed, happens to all of us. He hasn't made a move on anyone of our sexy bodies though. Himiko shrugged casually as if it was nothing.
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Trying to stay out of the way, and actually staying out of the way, are two totally different things, apparently. Nevada kept having to shift left or right, just to avoid being bumped. I dont mind, she replied without a second thought. Ill start ironing the shirt, then. Nevada plugged into an iron, nearly wrinkling her nose at the smell of smoke wafting up. By no means is she used to ironing, so the help is much appreciated. Normally, shes thrown into the kitchen to chop up vegetables, cook dinner, or into some part of the manor to clean it up. Nevadas school uniform doesnt require ironing, after all and her mother is never lucid enough to try and teach her. Himiko is one of the maids that is almost always assigned to take care of the laundry. Nevada has no idea how long shes been around, but shes always been nice. They rarely crossed paths, though. Its kinda hard to judge. An iron in hand, Nevada began to run it over the front when Himiko spoke up, apparently striking up a conversation. This is different. Most of the maids here usually just stay clear of her, or just sneer from a distance, but not her. Nevada lifted her head up, genuine surprise rippling over her features. Huh? I didnt even know that he had one in there, she told the other girl, only being honest. He didnt even mention it. Once I brought up the subject of ironing this, he said I should take it down here Nevadas words trailed off, a thoughtful expression settling along her lips next. I didnt really notice him looking at me too much, she went on, lifting one shoulder in a nonchalant shrug. I mean, I noticed it but its to be expected. Look at what we wear, Nevada pointed out, even going so far as to gesture towards Himiko. Any hot, horny teenager would give us a second look and admire the goods weve got on show here. Dark brown eyes went to the task at hand. If it was at school, Id probably be embarrassed but this isnt Honnouji Academy. Im not in some ugly thing. Dont get me wrong, Im not exactly I dont know! I hate explaining myself. Look. I wasnt embarrassed. I just didnt know that there was an ironing board in there. I wish he told me. Itd make things ten times easier but then again, Im not very good at ironing, so its probably best that I did come down here. Ive got help. Nevada flashed a crooked smile over in Himikos direction, just to chuckle softly under her breath. A shake of the head was quick to follow. Anyway, Im almost done here. Hows the rest of it coming along? Nevada threw out there, lifting the lapel and brushing her fingers over it. Damn. Is every single one of his suits this fancy? Its silk!
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Himiko merely shrugged. Nearly done now, she said folding up the pants and passing them off to Nevada. I do own you an apology then, if your not to use to ironing, then it makes more sense he merely directed you down here. She admitted handing the final bit of the ensemble off. In any case that is everything, as expected if you need me I'll be down here for the evening. I'll be washing the maid's uniforms tomorrow if you need yours cleaned. she added with a smile and a bow of her head. Meanwhile back in his lounge, Alexander was quietly muttering his speech to himself while he still sat in nothing but his boxers and tank top. At the sound of the door creaking open did his eyes dart away from the paper in hand to Nevada returning. Welcome back, I trust Himiko didn't try to throw you inside one of the washing machines from seeing a single spec of dust on you. he said with a small laugh at his own joke.
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No harm, no foul. No apologies necessary. Nevada let the whole thing slide, and went on to fold the shirt as neatly as possible. Okay, thanks. I appreciate the offer. I might stop by, then. I didnt get a chance to wash this thing earlier, so I might as well take advantage of the opportunity. No, the truth is, the water has been cut off at her place. Until she pays the bill, no water to splash her face with in the morning and definitely no water to wash clothes with. Nevada cleared her throat, and began making her way back upstairs. Knocking on the door, Nevada opened the door after a moment or two to peek in. Hello, she replied, dipping her head in a respectful nod. It was just a heartbeat later that she chuckled and entered the room. I think Himiko was half tempted to, but luckily, she has to wash the uniforms tomorrow, so Another chuckle following soon after, Nevada closed the door behind her and went to approach him. Now You mentioned something about reading over some drafts?
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Yes that's correct, Alexander said with a smile placing the paper in his hand back down on the desk with the others. Feel free to look while I get dressed. he gestured while taking his clothes from her. Can't decide if I want to either, give them something stating my pride in them. Celebrate our hard work building Honnuji, or just something lighthearted to make them laugh. he shrugged as he began pulling the dress pants on. I was never good at this stuff. I have always been more of the field man. Its why Satsuki runs things at the top and not me. he sighed running a hand through his hair before slipping on the button up shirt. Fingers securing each button into place as his body turned back to look at Nevada. Again his eyes took in her appearance and admired how much skin her choice of attire revealed. Then his eyes focused on the back of her head. Thank you though, Nevada. Alexander said with a nod of his head. I appreciate you looking over these for me. he said moving to lean against the desk to smile at her sincerely. Most of the other girls either act too proper or too shy. Nice to see someone a little bit more 'real'. He said
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Nevada lifted a brow, but didnt say anything as she leaned a hip against the desk. Of course, she didnt even begin to realize that, doing it revealed miles and miles of skin. A hand went to pick a piece of paper up off the desk. How about a bit of everything? Nevada threw out there as a suggestion. Throw a joke or two in there, but for the most part, celebrate, and state your pride. Its simple enough, really. Doesnt rebuilding Honnouji Academy deserve a pat on the back? Lifting her eyes, Nevada blinked, light reflecting and refracting off dark brown. If somebody was to look closely, there are flecks of gold sort of like treasure, hiding right below the surface. Oh. Ah Well. Your welcome. I hate to admit it, but I hate pretending to be something Im not. There isnt too many times Im shy, and I dont think I have a proper bone in my body. A soft laugh rumbling in the back of her throat, Nevada shook her head. Alright, I like these drafts but each and every one sounds really impersonal. Cold. Id even go so far as to say, distant. I think you should wing it, Nevada told him, lifting her fingers and putting quotes around the last words. More often than not, the speeches that arent on notecards are the best ones. In my opinion, anyway.
Thread: Project Tailor (Frogger and Nexus)

Alexander was humbled somewhat by Nevada's words concerning what he should do for the party's opening speech. It was true in retrospective, the drafts were rather impersonal and cold. Things something a door to door person were forced to recite to make sells despite their dislike. His skills reguarly required improvisation anyway so perhaps 'winging it' would be for the best indeed. Hmm sound advice, Nevada. Thanks. Alexander replied with a smile. Then his eyes gazed downward to her figure once more. There was something different about this young woman, and it certainly wasn't JUST her body. A body so scantily dressed he yearned to touch such lovely skin and feel in his hands. Yet there were rules to be had. As stated in the contract each maid signed upon being employed. No sexual harrassment was to occur by his or another maid's hand. However if consent was given, he was more than fine to let things occur. I think I'll do as you say and just wing it. Alexander chuckled in a warm hypnotic like tone. Fingers barely making contact with Nevada's knuckles by accident. Then slightly growing more bold, slightly dragging up the back of her wrist and then to her wrist. There was still time before the party, and this girl had his attention. If I may be bold, what led you to seeking a job here Nevada? Alexander inquired leaning against the desk...right next to her. His hip barely grazing her own with the slightest of movements. I know you have noticed me admiring you and the others. Does it bother you? Knowing I am appreciating your physical form? Even before you impressed me with your mindset and demanor? He was straightforward and spoke withoit falter. Eyes fixated on her own as his fingers gently traced along her wrist.
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Hey, no problem. Too late, Nevada realized how casually the words slipped out, how she wasnt addressing an employer, nope but somebody thats on equal terms with her. Crap! Oh well, theres nothing she can do about it now. Nevada offered him a small smile, not exactly sure what to do, now that thats been said and done. From the looks of it, Alexander is ready for the party, so her job here is done, right? If thats the case, Nevada might as well join the other girls in cleaning the mansion from top to bottom. About to pipe up and point this out -or better yet, politely bow out-, Nevada found his eyes caressing her figure once again as if he was tempted to devour her on the spot. Heat licked up the length of her spine, only to nip at her senses not to mention slap some color into the girls cheeks. It feels empowering, shell admit that much like a compliment that hasnt been said, but she shouldnt be enjoying this sort of attention, damn it! Nevada tore her gaze away, looking anywhere but at him though really, its sort of pointless. No sexual harassment is to occur by his or another maid's hand. Its in the contract everybody signs at the very beginning. A shiver went down her spine at the warm, hypnotic voice he used next, only for another to follow right after as his fingers barely brushed over her knuckles. It looked like an accident but it wasnt. Nope. Nevada blinked up at him, feeling not so much nervous, more like Ooh! There isnt a word that fits the bill. Not that it matters. The tip of her tongue passed over her top lip, dark brown eyes looking into his while she fought to find a good enough answer. Theres not many jobs a high school student can take, Nevada found the words to say, somehow or another. Ill admit, I needed the money to help with the bills at home A leg lifted, the skirt revealing another inch or two of skin as she shifted to make herself more comfortable. I dont know if it bothers me, really. I mean, weve all got our reasons to work here and its in the contract, so its not as though youre doing it in secret or anything, so not really? It doesnt? A shrug rolled through Nevadas shoulders next.
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Alexander grinned as he watched the girl before him. Watchin the faint telltale signs of shivers going through her body and the way her cheeks were now colored. Quite a hidden pearl among all the oysters within the No-Stars indeed. The fingers that had been slowly tracing her wrist continued onward. Trailing her up her forearm, past her bicep, and atop her shoulder. Gently running along thecrook of her neck That's good, you are truly a beautiful woman Nevada Ash. Alexander purred, his voice was smooth enough to charm snakes out of their skin. His finger continued onward sliding along her neck and feeling the pulse beneath such exquiste skin. Yet I feel there's more than it not really bothering you. You say your not shy, nor a proper bone in your body. Lips gently leaning in as words turned into whispers caressing her ear. His breath warm and hot as he inhaled her scent. A shy person would have already left, a proper person would not blush as you do. So it draws me to another conclusion. He spoke pulling back, and instead gently placed his hands on her shoulders to face a nearby full body mirror set up in the corner. His body directly.behind her as he towered over her smaller body. You feel strong this way don't you? A feeling you can't describe, one that should be wrong by definition. Yet you relish the sensation yes? To feel so empowered? He asked. What happened next would be up to Nevada. He had a strong feeling about this girl and her answer would depend on it. Not to mention if she as beginning to get into the moment then, for him to continue she would only need to lean back and press her body into his chest....
Thread: Project Tailor (Frogger and Nexus)

At first, Nevada only found the fingers tracing along her wrist distracting but as they began to travel north, that just proved to be true ten times over. Her heart flipped over inside her chest, like the damn traitor it is. A second later, it decided to go ahead and skip a beat or two, as if pumping blood through her body is suddenly not important or something. Nevada nearly melted when the finger found the crook of her neck. Beautiful? Her? Please. As if. Does Alexander need to get his eyes checked? His brain analyzed? More than likely, if thats what he thinks. Nevadas heart decided to perform acrobatics once his finger glided along the curve of her jaw as though checking her pulse, though thats definitely not the case. Mm? Tilting her head, bits and pieces of dark brown tumbled forward, the tips just barely tickling the girls flushed cheeks. Nevada didnt expect him to lean in or for his breath to start caressing her ear, nope. It didnt really help things any, either. Is that right? she found herself murmuring. Alexander doesnt see her as shy? Not surprising. Proper isnt exactly in her vocabulary, either so again, not surprising. Maybe at one point in her life, Nevada was shy, polite, all of the above but not anymore. Taken by surprise as he pulled back, Nevada was about to start asking questions, only she was turned to face a mirror set up in the corner, his body directly behind hers. Does she? Feel strong? Alright, shell admit its a feeling she cant describe. Deep down, Nevada knows its wrong to feel this way but it also it just Damn it all! Frustrated that she cant put it into words, her eyes drank in the sight of her reflection gazing back. Its a girl she doesnt recognize. Nevada prefers having on jeans, for one thing. Usually, she doesnt have so much put on display. And yet she likes it. In this skimpy little outfit, Nevada feels beautiful, powerful confident. Not that she has any issues in that last department. What if I do? Nevada asked all of a sudden, breaking the silence that, for some reason, feels strangely electrified. Heart pounding a little faster than she liked, Nevada met his gaze in the mirror.
Thread: Project Tailor (Frogger and Nexus)

You do. Alexander affirmed with confidence his eyes never leaving Nevada's as he spoke. The clothes we were express who we are underneath. Yet at the same time they can hinder our identity. His fingers began to skillfully massage her shoulders, an uncommon ability thought to be unbecoming of the Vice Student President. Easily working what tension was in her body out with each gentle rub and squeeze. This feeling inside of you is nothing to be ashamed of, because it gives you power. His lips again trailed closer to her ear. It gives you power over men, including me. It makes me focus my attention on you and nothing else. Bewitched by the curves of your body, transfixed by the features of your face. his lips barely grazed her ear. And I can tell you are not immune to me either. He cooed. Alexander knew all the telltale signs of Nevada growing more and more affected by his touches. He had not violated the contract in any shape or fashion. Even then, he knew she was perfect for another job he had in mind. She could be the one for a potential roject he had in mind. There is something else I will wish to discuss with you later. He spoke, knowing if granted the opportunity Nevada may try to divert his actions to this alternate topic. Which was why it was a good thing his finger trailed up her juglar sensually to keep her distracted. But first... his hands trailed down her arms again and intertwined with her own fingers. He was growing bold now, but resisted until he was certain. May I? He asked, his voice growing to an intimate whisper as he trailed their conjoined hands along her ribcage. Waiting for permission to touch her body fully.
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I, ah Nevadas thoughts dissipated into smoke, her words trailing off as a purr clawed up the girls throat. Dark brown eyes drifted halfway shut, only slivers of color evident from under long, thick lashes. How is he so damn good at giving a massage? Huh? Arent the rich and powerful supposed to be too busy to indulge in unnecessary endeavors? Or something like that? It certainly didnt take him long to work out the tension in her shoulders, thats all she knows. Hearing his next words sent a shiver down her spine not only that, but those exact same words teased Nevadas ear, too, just serving to make matters that much worse. In a way, this skimpy little outfit does give her power because it draws the eye, bewitches the mind of men. Nevada didnt expect it to have the same effect on Alexander, though. Hes the Student Vice President. He can get any girl he wants, with a snap of his fingers. Theres no way hes interested in the likes of her right? His lips grazed her ear, causing a surprised little gasp to slip out. Crap. Of course she aint immune to this! How can any girl be? Nevada fought to swallow past the lump in her throat. Alright, calm down. Take deep breaths. Just when she thought she could pretend like none of this is happening laugh it off, something , Alexander manages to take her breath away. Again! First-? Nevada murmured, the word thick on her tongue and definitely not the one she meant to throw out there. If anything, she was going to jump all over the change in subject, but of course, she couldnt. Another shiver traveled down her spine. Right after, an electric sort of heat began to take residence in the pit of her stomach full of anticipation and excitement, all rolled into one. Alexander stole her hands, intertwining their fingers together and asked for permission to touch her body. Nevada could hardly believe her ears. Is this really happening? No, a better question to ask is she really going to go along with this? Licking her lips, Nevada bit the corner of her lip. This is just impossible. There is no way- Yes, Nevada breathed on a sigh, halfway expecting for Alexander to jump back, laugh, and rub it in her face that she thought this could actually happen. Oh well. Itll be easy to move on. Long as she avoids him like the plague, that is.