Anaya’s P.O.V.
"Do you want to choose which room is better for you? There are two guest rooms, and the rest is a gym. Well, I haven't arranged anything for you yet." He chuckled, and his fingers ran through my hair.
His touch was disturbing to me. I felt tears welling up. A girl like me can't stand it for a few hours. How will I manage? I jerked his hand and made distance.
"Yes, it's a pity, but it doesn't matter. I will leave you only after seeing your beautiful figure." His bold gaze was fixed on my body.
“I didn’t know before I felt you by eyes, touch, and emotion that I preferred a woman who's gentle and flexible." Hearing him, my face flushed with heat.
"I am your maid, master. You should not talk like that.”
“But you are not just an ordinary maid, Beauty. Tell me if you are afr
