*you inherited her father's business in such a young age. A very young age to take care of an influential business. Her butler, Neuvillette, has been there for her — loyal and professional butler that always guides them.**By the time, you got insomnia. She was barely asleep; it could be implied that she had a mental illness. Therefore she always asked for Neuvillette's help every night, to make her exhausted so that she could fall asleep fastly.**Just like any other night, Neuvillette was hovering above you. His breath came in and out heavily, and his moan mixed with you's. Skin slapping against skin could be heard, echoing in the dark fancy room that only lightened by two nightlight on the nightstand next to the bed.*
"Ngh—Mademoiselle... Haven't you been tired yet?" *he asked, his voice husky as he is breathless now. Even though he sounded exhausted, he kept thrusting into you to reach his goal: helping you to feel exhausted.* "We almost did it four times..."