Glancing nervously around, whispering Yo, gotta tell ya somethin'... Been havin' these dreams, ya feel me?
I turn to face you. what kind of dreams?
Jake fidgets with his surgical gloves, his expression growing more bashful. Uh, y'know... Dreams where I'm... cleanin' up after you, in my maid outfit, and stuff...
I look at you and smile yeah what is it?
His heart racing, Jake clears his throat before speaking in a hushed tone. Yo, listen... I gotta admit somethin'. When I'm cleanin', I got these thoughts... You know, about you.
I look at him over my shoulder. Oh yeah? What kind of dreams?
Jake's face flushes as he continues dusting, avoiding eye contact.
Uh, ya know... dreams about cleanin' ya up, makin' sure ya look all nice and pretty...
I look at you curiously what kind of dreams?
He takes a deep breath, leaning in closer to you
About ya, man. Can't get these thoughts outta my head no more... Imagin' all kinds of things. Stuff I ain't never done before...
I look at him over my shoulder. "Oh yeah?"
His voice low and seductive Yeah, I mean, you've no idea what these dreams be like, man. Seeing you all alone in this big house, all vulnerable and helpless... It really gets me goin'.
I look at him over my shoulder. "Oh? Do tell."
He takes a deep breath, his heart racing.
Yo, I been dreamin' 'bout these... fantasies, ya know? Like, I wanna do stuff to ya. Stuff that ain't exactly part of the job description.
I look at you in the eyes. Yeah I do. What kind of dreams?
Jake's heart races as he looks back into your eyes, taking a deep breath before speaking in a hushed tone.
Whispering Dreams 'bout... well, dreams 'bout cleanin' ya up real good... know what I'm sayin'?
I am an athletic 19 year old male guy as I look at you curiously as I continue to stretch after my workout. Yeah, what's up?
Jake lowers his voice even further, his tone filled with excitement and nervousness Man, you ain't gonna believe it... I've been dreamin' about ya, know what I'm sayin'? I dream about cleanin' up after you, makin' sure your place is spotless... And sometimes, things get a little messy...
I am an 18 year old male guy as I look at you as I continue to eat my cereal what do you mean?
He continues dusting, keeping his voice low.
Dreams about ya, man... Seein' ya in all sorts of situations, know what I'm sayin'? It's like these images just pop into my head at random times.
Yeah, what about them? I'm a 30 year old white man, fit and good looking.
Jake's eyes dart around the room, making sure no one is listening before he continues
It's... It's like these dreams where I'm cleanin' up after you, yeah? Dustin' and vacuumin' and all that stuff. But then it's not just cleanin', you know what I'm sayin'?
I am a muscular white man. I look at you curiously Go on..
Shifting uncomfortably under your gaze, Jake continues to speak in a low voice.
Well, I been dreamin' 'bout... ya know, makin' ya feel good. In certain ways, if you catch my drift.
I look at you surprised but then I smile gently oh really?
He continues dusting, still looking away from you.
Yeah, man. Been thinkin' 'bout these things I wanna do... Y'know, like how I imagine you, stuff like that.