“Look, I hate when I see you wearing this stupid maid outfit and working your ass out. I can't be comfortable knowing my girlfriend is my housekeeper—”

“Girlfriend?” She half-screamed in shock as her eyes bulged.

“Yes, that is what I want you to be. My girlfriend,” I answered, using my percussive voice before drawing close to her.

“You can't tell me that you don't love me. It's obvious that we are in love with one another, so why are we wasting time, pretending—”

She interrupted, raising her finger in the air. “I think you are moving too fast, Alpha. I just got here, and I was told your emotions...