Allison had already cleaned her dishes up and she was cleaning the sink when she heard footsteps behind her. Thinking it was Delia, she said without looking back.

“Miss me already?”

Then she felt her ass being smacked and she jerked upon contact. Yeah! It was Calvin, the guy she was running from. What did he want now?

“Why don’t you let the maids do that?” He suggested innocently like he didn’t just smack her.

“It’s nothing, I do these all the time. And it’s not that dirty by the way.”

He snaked his hands around her waist hugging her from behind surprising her. This guy is really unstable.

“So...