Morning arrived in Alexander Voss's penthouse without asking permission.
Sunlight slipped through the tall glass windows, spilling across polished floors and immaculate furniture—revealing, quite rudely, that someone had slept on his couch.
He got up from bed, his blanket slipping off her shoulders. His hair was a disaster.
Last night rushed back in fragments.
Dinner.
Laughter.
Then he smelled it.
Coffee.
Fresh. Strong.
"Good morning.", he said as Alexander stood by the kitchen island, dressed in a fitted black T-shirt and gray lounge pants, holding a mug like it was part of his anatomy, whike the maid miss sarah
"Good morning young master ",she said " Fo you sleep well young master?, sarah said seductively,Relaxed. Calm. Awake.
Very awake.
He raised an eyebrow. "Yes, very well and you did you slept well? "
She narrowed her eyes. "Not really"
He turned to the coffee machine. "why?"
"I was worried about the lady the you invited in yesterday", she said
Sarah hill was a daughter of a previous maid of the voss family, she likes alexander since her mom invited and introduced her to her boss family as from then, she started working in his house and she is trying to seduce him"
She padded toward the coffee suddenly hyper-aware of everything, the fact that she was standing far too close to him again."who is she? "
He slid a mug toward her.
"My employee", he replied sipping the hot coffee
" Why did you invite her in", she asked again feeling slightly jelouse
"And how is that your fucking business", he said looking calm and dangerous
" Hmmmm just curious"
He watched, unimpressed. "next time don't ask such a silly question like that"
She took a sip—and sighed. "Okay. Fine. good."
He leaned against the counter. "Disappear"
She left the kitchen with a slight pain in her chest