My body ached as I strolled into my apartment with fatigue written all over my face.
I had spent the last few hours learning how to make a sandwich that kept getting rejected until Sebastian got frustrated and asked me to leave. Then reminded me at the door that I was to come up to his room before 9am the next day to fix him breakfast.
"Sienna," Monty sprang to his feet as soon as I entered "I was beginning to get worried. Where have you been? Where did you go to?" He asked as his eyes scanned my body.
"I went up to the Pent House to see Sebastian. We were talking," I lied "Lost track of time. I'm sorry. Is there some leftover dinner for me to eat," I asked brushing past him. I was so ashamed to admit that Sebastian asked me to cook for him. Knowing who Monty was, he could march up to him immediately to complain.
