Chapter 15-A Challenge

Dominic:

I can't remember the last time I had a home-cooked meal and enjoyed it as much as I do this one.

“This is nice.?” Scratch that. This is delicious. I try to play it cool as she walks away.

She might've told me to serve myself next time, but the fact that she said, “next time” makes me smile.

I watch as her walk causes her ass to jiggle.

I bite into my chicken and imagine it's her ass and that makes it taste even better.

I wolf down the plate in a few minutes, clear the table, and head up the stairs. It's pretty quiet up here. No lights are on, so I don't know which room she chose.

I walk to my room and nod in approval of its cleanliness. Maria sure did her work on time.

I peel my clothes off and head towards the shower.

The bathroom is practically a room by itself; it's large. A shower can fit four people, and a tub for two.

I stand under the shower head, and the water helps relax my sore muscles. Today at the office was eventful. I asked the staff to send me a financial report