#Chapter10

Avatia's POV.

"So you stay here all day, alone?" I asked as I put some curry sauce in my mouth. This guy really is a cook.

He walked over to the fridge and took out a can of soda. "Yeah, but not anymore, you're with me now." He said raising his eyebrows and wiggling them.

"Yeah, I'd be here. So, is Mr. Black married?" I asked eager to know more about the guy I couldn't get out of my mind.

"Are you for real? How can you ask if the boss is married? Don't you fucking read the mags?" He asked, purely shocked from my question.

I scratch my...