Mandy, who had just left her faithful servant's room blushed when she recalled his face.
His clothes fitted his body perfectly and were unlike the ill-fitted servant's uniform that she was used to seeing every day as he served her.
The muscles on his shoulders, arms, and chest were still vivid in her mind which only caused the heat in her cheeks to intensify.
The marks on his face had only increased his charm in her eyes which was now making her look at him in a different light.
'I always knew that he had a good looking face but… Hot damn!' She squealed in her heart as she hastened her steps to reach her room.
The maid following her did not understand why they were practically power walking out of the servant quarters but she did not utter a single word as she followed this young miss.
Mandy did not want anyone to see her flushed cheeks which only made her move faster as she headed to her room.