Chapter Thirty Five

ALEX

Cook dinner.

Prepare desserts.

Clean the rooms.

Keep Gucci out.

Demand Caiden to do the dishes.

How about him scrubbing the floor? Hmm..,yep he's almost done.

"Alex, c'mon sweet cheeks my hand hurts." He groaned while stretching his arms in front of him. "It's hard to scrub this stuff. Why don't we hire a maid to do this?"

"No, you'll be the one to do that. Now, finish it off before your parents arrive here and laugh at you." I skipped my way through the stairs, giggling.

It's just entertaining watching the devil himself doing the dishes or scrubbing the floor. He have done the dishes...