Give in.

Fuck it! If this was a mistake or bait and she was getting fired over it, at least she could enjoy herself! If this was a prank set up by the other maids, it wasn't like they didn't already treat her like the bottom of the pecking order!

She moved her hands away from her face, hugging her arms around her bust as she awkwardly looked at the naked angel. "Will you... really undress and... expose yourself to me whenever I ask?"

"Of course." Of course, he said. Like it was the simplest thing in the world.

Dylan bit her lip. No way... Was there a hidden camera somewhere? "Then... would you come closer, so I can, um... see it?"

Instead of saying anything, Antonio closed the door (He didn't lock it, Dylan noted) and approached his bed, standing nude and relaxed before the maid. She was eye level with his beautiful chest. The slightest of muscle definition, without an ounce of fat. Slender and delicate, boyishly beautiful, yet strong and resilient. How could one man's body be this perfect to her?

Taking a deep breath, she looked up at his face. Neutral. She couldn't get a read on what he was feeling, but he looked completely calm. Another deep breath and she looked down at his penis.

It was definitely smaller than in porn, but it was still soft and flaccid. His testicles were small and barely visible behind it. She couldn't help but note that, unlike her little brother, he was uncircumcised. It was the first time she'd ever really gotten a good look at a man's penis in person. It was completely unlike videos or pictures... She could feel his presence, the sweet smell of whatever he used to bathe with filling her nostrils along with the underlying scent of him. She leaned in as close to his abdomen as she dared, deeply inhaling. His natural male musk filled her nose, making her head swim. She'd never had a boyfriend, had sex, or even been kissed. Were all men this intoxicating to the senses, or was he just this much of an Adonis?

She looked up at his face. He was looking at her, patiently awaiting... something. Swallowing hard, she patted the bed next to her. "Um... sit? Please?" she more squeaked than asked. He did so without a word.

His hip brushed against her skirt, but didn't actually touch her. She could feel his body heat radiating onto her arm, making face heat up. Man. Sexy man, naked, right next to her. This was too much for an awkward virgin like her! Was he going to touch her? Was he going to ask her to get naked, too?

"Uh... Young Master?" she began, her voice cracking.

"Yes, Dylan?" Again with knowing her name... And gawd, that sexy, subtle Italian accent.

"So... I need only ask, and you'll... disrobe for me?"

"As I said, of course." Again, like she'd asked about the weather today or what day of the week it was.

"May I, um..." She tapped her fingers together nervously, her arms squishing her cleavage tighter. "May I... touch you?"

"If you ask, and wish to, you may," he said.

Her green eyes glanced to his penis, resting just between his firm, slender thighs. "May I touch... it? Um... your penis?"

"If you wish, yes. You need only ask."

This just... This just didn't seem real! This had to be a dream! No way a beautiful angel like this would give her free reign to explore his body! It just wasn't possible! She looked at his face. Neutral, calm, looking at her with understanding and respect. Despite the low-cut and short-skirted uniform the senior maids had provided her upon seeing how curvaceous the new blonde American maid was, his warm pools of brown remained firmly on her eyes. She reached a hand up for her uniform's neckline, finger dipping slightly into her cleavage.

"Uh... Sir, would you... like to see my naked body, s-since I saw yours?" she asked, her voice small.

"No, that would be improper. It is perfectly natural for me to show my naked body to a woman who asks. But to ask you to bare yours just wouldn't be right," he said.

She felt lightheaded. How was this possible? Was he an alien? Her train of thought moved to the close proximity, but lack of contact between them... "What if I, uh... want you to touch me?"

"If you want me to touch you, I shall. But I will not do so without you requesting me to."

She needed to test this...