Pierce.
"Not a single word," I warned Zane, already sensing the dirty gears grinding in his skull.
His grin stretched wider. Never a good sign.
"She got a sister?" he asked, completely ignoring my warning like the menace he is.
"Her personal life isn't my concern. She's just the maid," I said flatly, eyes locked on my screen.
"A maid who made you so hot and bothered you had to take matters into your own hands this morning too," he said.
My head snapped up. This man had a talent for knowing exactly what he shouldn’t.
"Morning wood is not her fault," I said coolly. "Once this week’s over and you hand over the properties, she won’t even be working here anymore."
Zane leaned back, looking way too relaxed.
"You know, I’ve been meaning to get someone to do my place, I me
