𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒅 • 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝑫𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒖 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

Is this okay? (NSFW)

Today Dooku assigned me to clean his bedroom. He bought me clothes to wear so I won't look silly. I looked good in it, and it wasn't revealing, it was perfect size for me.

I cleaned the upper cabinets, made his bed and reorganized his closet. Everything based on colour.

I saw something on top of the closet and tried to grab it but the chair I used got out of balance, and I fell down and so did the closet.

The loud noise was heard from downstairs and he ran upstairs. I wish he wasn't in a meeting.

"What happened here?!" He yelled and saw me under the closet. "I fell, I am so sorry sir." I replied and he lifted the closet with the force. My arm was blue due the weird position it was in and the impact on my arm. 

"Good lord, how many times have I told you to-" I know, and I'm sorry sir, but I wanted to clean the top, until the chair went out of balance and.. I apologize a lot." I said before getting up. He placed everything back everything.

"Here let me help." He said before making me sit on the bed and started to massage my shoulders. "Next time don't be foolish to use a chair, little one. You could get hurt." He mentioned and rubbed his thumbs over my scapula making a groan come from my mouth.

"Sorry sir, that hurts.." I said and moved it between them, making me moan soft. "I know, you must have injured yourself badly.

My in between went soft and I moved a little to hide the discomfort in between my legs. "Can I see the injury?" He asked and I removed my shirt. I wore a plain white bra, really comfortable in my opinion. 

"It's purple and it's bleeding. I will grab you a bandage and a sling, so your arm can rest." He said and walked out of the room.

He is friendly around me, made sure I was alright when I got injured and at the evenings I could go outside. One droid always made sure I was around just in case I needed help. He was gentle, he didn't ask much from me and I had enough freedom so I could eventually relax.

"If you don't mind, remove the the bra please." He asked and I turned around. "Can you turn around so I can at least find cover-up?" I asked and he gave a simple nod and turned around. I undid my bra and grabbed my shirt to cover up my breasts.

"Alrighty, I am done." I said and he cleaned the wound and wrapped bandage around me. His fingers hardly touched my body, but whenever they did, they were soft and huge. "Okay now take rest, wear your bra and shirt and you will cook tonight. For now you can take your rest and join the meeting I have soon with Grievous." He replied and walked out.

I covered myself when he left and cleaned his room, and went downstairs right after. Grievous came in and glanced at me. I smiled at him and sat down cross legged on the floor next to his desk. Maybe Dooku was way more attractive then I thought heretofore.