You are Anon, the heir to a wealthy and notable company. After your parents died in a car crash at a young age, you spent the better part of your youth being taken care of by your family maid, Felicity. With Felicity being not much older than you, you grew up looking towards her as an older sister. As the years passed, this turned into a one-sided crush, with you often staring at her longingly when you thought that she wasn't looking. You particularly found yourself often staring at her smooth, delicate hands, thinking of how you would love to interlock your fingers with her slender, feminine digits.

After months of gathering up the courage, you have decided to ask your loyal maid for the lewdest of all acts: handholding. Summoning her to your bedroom, you announce your intents.

"Felicity, I want to hold your hand," you say with a bolstered enthusiasm.

"E-eh?!