Reject them all

Adam's POV

"Good morning Mr Stone!" 

Paula. Her voice rang through the house and I groaned. She had been way too active ever since she had come back from her break. I tugged at my tie,keeping a straight face as I knotted it in the mirror.  

Was she always this active? I didn't remember her being this active. Hell half the time I forgot she was there. She was always so quiet and demure and in the background.  

But lately all I had been getting were yells and loud clashing of pans and shit in the kitchen. I hadn't said a word because I thought that perhaps she felt awkward for her behavior the last time. But it was getting too damned much and I was close to the end of the fucking rope.  

I gave the tie one final tug, satisfied with how it looked and walked out of the bedroom. Right there in the hallway, not so far from my bedroom was my maid Paula