The next mornig I woke up and went to the kitchen to find a lady nearly in her 30s cleaning the house.
"Good morning, madam! She greated me with a smile. I am Tracey. I am your new housekeeper and cleaner. I joined in yesterday morning but didn't get a chance to meet you. Hope you like my service and I never give you any chance to complain" and she bowed in order to show respect.
I smiled at her and welcomed her to our house. She seemed nice.
I asked her if she would like to eat breakfast.
She quickly denied saying she already had some from home.
I was cooking breakfast when she came up to me and said,
"Madam, I was here cleaning the other end of the house when you came back last night. I know I shouldn't meddle in your business but Master had ordered food for you too but you weren't there at home so he waited for you. He kept looking at the time and when I asked him if I should serve him the dinner he said he was waiting for someone.
Master didn't eat anything all night."
Instant wave of guilt hit me hard.
I shouted at him yesterday.
But why did he do that? Maybe he wanted us to be friends? Maybe he was just being considerate since I cooked breakfast for him. Maybe he was just trying to pay back. I don't know. I just felt bad now.
I thanked Tracey for informing me and after thinking for a long time decided to take the breakfast to his room and apologise for my behaviour the day before.
I prepared some sandwiches and smoothie for him and took it to his room.
It was open so I looked in to call him since I was holding a tray and couldn't knock. No one was there. I thought he must have left. I didn't know when he was at home and when he was not.
I was leaving when I heard him call my name,
"Stella, what are you doing here".
I turned to explain him and apologize but my eyes bulged out. I gasped and was about to drop the tray.
He was coming closer.
I moved back. Kept the tray on the table and faced backwards quickly.
"You..you..What.. I.. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to!" I gabbled.
I heard him laughing softly.
I turned around facing him.
"Why do you think this is funny? Put on some clothes!" I said.
"Well, I'm not completely naked. I have a towel wrapped around my waist.
And I just came out of a shower. How would I know you were here?" he reasoned.
"I know, its my fault. I'm sorry. I shouldn't be here in your room without your permission."
Why was I still talking to him?
Maybe because I just wanted to be there and stare at his god like physique.
I was trying to show that I was calm and apologizing to him for being in his room but inside my head I was going all
FUCK. WHAT THE HELL AM I LOOKING AT?? MY JAW IS ABOUT TO DROP. I CAN'T EVEN. OH MY GOD!! HE IS SO HOT!
I couldn't ignore his 6 packs. Perfectly toned body. Water drops from the shower dripping down his body as if they were teasing me.
I loved to be there but my body wasn't prepared to see this. I was literally losing control and feeling weak at my knees.
And I am not over reacting. You should have seen him!
I tried not to make it too obvious that I was completely mesmerized by his good looks.
He was still an asshole though.
He knew I liked what I saw and said, "You know you can stay"
"Shut the fuck up. I came here to apologise for my behaviour yesterday.
I am leaving. Put on some damn clothes!" I said and went back down.
I got ready, ate quickly and looked at the time. I was about to be late if I took the bus now.
Chief resident would kill me now.
"Mind if I drop you?" said Aiden.
"No, please. I would be obliged if you do that. I'm gonna be late for work!" I told him.
"Get in the car and tell me where to drop you." He said
"The city hospital"
"For what?"
"I work there dumbass! I am an intern there!"
"So, a doctor, huh?"