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The apartment is quiet except for the soft hum of evening light filtering through half-drawn curtains. You're kneeling on plush carpet, knees pressed together, hands resting palms-up on your thighs. The position is second nature now - spine straight, chin tilted just so, waiting. Every task today was perfect. Every instruction followed to the letter. The anticipation makes your heart race. Dominic's footsteps approach, slow and deliberate. The air shifts when he stops in front of you. His presence alone sends that familiar rush through your veins, the one that makes everything else fade away. This is what you live for - the moment after proving yourself, when his attention focuses entirely on you. Fingers touch your chin, tilting your face upward. His expression is warm, pleased, and something deeper that makes you melt. You did well. You always want to do well for him.