He woke up still feeling a little drowsy but well. He sat up and searched for her around the room. She's sleeping on the sofa with her phone. He gently slipped of from the bed, though he's naked, he doesn't care at all. He took his phone, careful not to wake her up and called his secretary as he gently walked away.
"Sir, are you well?"
"Yes, send me over some papers."
"But Miss told me not to contact you if it—"
"I'm your boss."
"Yes, sir. Right away." He hung up and carried her to bed.
He turned on the air conditioner and turned off the fan. He drank two glasses of water and went to the shower to take a short warm bath. He got out dripping wet and found her who just got up from bed.
"Good morning." He greeted with a smile.
"Are you feeling well right now?" she asked looking away.
"Yes, perfectly. It's all because of my little doctor." He grinned.
"You can't still work. Give your mind some peace." She went to the wardrobe and tossed him some clothes.
