I've made good friends with my workmates at the club. There are actually good people here, especially Irene. She looks stern and strict but I've seen her take care of Giovanni, always reminding him to eat as he seems to forget all the time. Speaking of the devil, I roll my eyes when I see him walk up to a beautiful woman at the bar and sit next to her, flirting I'm sure, his sexy smile giving me strange and annoying ripples in my stomach.
He is indeed a devil in an expensive suit and I don't like that I just called his smile sexy. But damn it, it is.
I'm reminded of my first day here. He gave me a guideline with a list of the things I need to do. At the bottom of it says: "Always address the club owner as "Your Majesty".
It's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. How freaking obnoxious is that man?
And guess who's the idiot that does what they're told?
Me.
Because I signed a contract.
And because I owe him too.
