Selena's POV
"Where is Pam?" Skyler asked as I put the tray on the bedside table while I was confused if I should answer him or not.
"Are you mute?" He asked again, sounding irritated as he got up from the floor and took the towel from the rack. I didn't know how he calculated the distance, but he was accurate with his movements and steps.
"Are you going to talk or not?" Skyler asked as he wiped his torso with the towel. I remained speechless as I gaped at his toned muscles and rock-hard abs. I swallowed my saliva, still looking at him mesmerized by his perfection.
"I am talking to you; if you want to work for me, I need you to speak with me." He angrily said.
"I am sorry, sir, but Pam left with Sir Stanley," I said with my voice trembling, and he stopped what he was doing as he lookedat me terrified as if he could see me.
