Amaya was busy cooking while Marc took a shower when suddenly the front door of Marc’s open and chattering sounds follow. She paled when she heard Tyson’s laughter and a few more men with him.
“Yo dude! You home?”
“Who’s shoes are this?”
“Marc why do you have a woman’s flats?”
“Marc? You there man?"
"Hey, I think I hear something in the kitchen,”
"Marc!"
After hastily turning the stove off, she bends down and creeps on the floor. Just as she got out of the kitchen through the dining room, their voices grew louder. Taking a quick peak, her heart leaped in fear when she sees Chester, Tyson, Issac and Fred.
Dashing to his room she surpasses a squeal when she sees Marc only in a towel. “Butterfly? Why are you closing your mouth like that?” a finger to her lips, she shakes her head fra
