So yea. Sorry!!!! I was rlllllllly busy DX plus I wus gone all weekend... *dramatically wipes away tears* NO EXCUSES!!! Here is chaper 3 ;)
*Your P.o.v.*
I woke up in a fancy guest room; the walls were crimson and the four-poster bed was very elegant. Sitting up, I looked around my room. I spotted a bundle of clothes. I was about to get up when I heard a knock on my door. "Miss (Y/N)? Are you awake?" Questioned the muffled, yet very sexy, voice of that butler. I blushed, seeing I only had a nightgown on.... 'How did I even get in this?' I thought. 'And he is NOT SEXY.' I added in a mental scream. "Y-yes
Sir!" I yelled back. I listened for his leaving footsteps, then I hurried to the bundle of chothes. I gasped, angrily glaring down at a very innapropriate maid outfit. It was strapless, with black lace and a red apron. The skirt stopped at mid-thigh, and instead of stockings and black leather flats, there was leather leg straps and red heels. My face burned red as I looked at my dirty dress from the night before. It was covered in dust. I sighed. 'Well, I do owe them a favor... And I can't wear THAT filthy thing...' . I defiantly glared at my outfit. Quickly I stripped down my night clothes and tugged on my maid attire. It fit perfectly, hugging my curves and everything. Sighing, I walked out into the hallway. Suddenly, I bumped into the butler from last night.
*Sebastian's P.o.v.*
I turned the corner as Miss (Y/N) ran into me. She immediately composed herself and muttered "Good Morning, sir." "My name is Sebastian, Miss (Y/N)." I said politely. "Sorry... But what is with this??" She pointed at herself, the very outfit I picked was on her. It looked outstandingly sexy in my opinion. "Why, it's you work outfit." I calmly stated, smirking as (Y/N) quivered with rage, then sighed. "Fine." she pouted, "But I am not staying here." "Why not?" I asked. "Because." she retorted, and with that she stormed down the hallway. 'Silly humans. I know she will stay...' I said into my breath. I walked onward to My Lord's office, slipping a letter out from my vest pocket. Before walking in, I knocked twice. "Come in" master replied.
*Ciel's P.o.v.*
"Come in." I said. Sebastian walked in, carrying an urgent looking letter. "It seems, Young Master, the queen requests a favor of you." he stated, and I took the envelope from him. Neatly cutting it open, I scanned over its contents. Sighing, I looked up to see Sebastian watching from afar. "It seems that we were wrong; the rapist stroke again today. It's in the paper." I said, bored with this stupid affair already. "She is giving us a second chance at finding him..." "Or her." Sebastian added. "I looked at him, puzzled. I was about to ask what he meant when (Y/N) came in. My eyes became large orbs when I saw what she was wearing. 'So much for no distractions...' I muttered as she pulled a chart with chocolates and tea. "Sir, I brought a snack!" (Y/N) said, her face burning pink when Sebastian took the chart from her. "Thank you, Miss (Y/N)..." he said, and I noted that he had a hard time hiding something... 'Ahhhh, I see. Sebastian, that pervert! He gave her that outfit on purpose!' I shouted mentally. Sebastian turned to me and smirked. 'That bastard...'
