The next morning, the sun streamed in through the bedroom window, casting a warm light on the room. Miguel was already awake, a coffee in hand as he checked his messages.
As he scrolled through his phone, he saw a notification from his personal assistant.
"I have a meeting this morning at 10:00. We'll need to leave in an hour," he said to Joanna, who was just starting to stir on bed.
Joanna sat up, rubbing her eyes. "Why don't you go and later on, my driver would drop me off at the company?" she asked, her voice still sleepy. "I'm so tired..."
Miguel smiled, setting his coffee down and made his way towards her at the bed.
"I know you are tired, baby. But stop being a lazy ass and go get ready. From now on, I want to be the one dropping and taking you back home from the company. You are my priority Joanna." Miguel cooed, staring into her eyes before placing a kiss on her lips.
