(Mylay's POV)
I woke up this Monday morning sore from a weekend of love-making. Quame' and I barely came up for air, and now I think he is my new addiction. His stamina is impressive, and he pleasured me in more ways than I can count. I rolled out of bed and noticed a note on the nightstand. I opened it, and it read 'Good morning baby, Could you please take the day off from work? I have a proposition to discuss with you. I will be up with breakfast after training.'
I swear Franny had to be sick of me calling off, but I would do as he said. I went into the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. Once it was done, I poured a cup, added my cream and sugar, and went back into the bedroom. I walked over to the room's back door and walked out onto the balcony after grabbing my book off of the dres
