MELVIN'S POV:-
I woke up in the morning and stretched my arms above my head. I looked around and found the slut I had f****d last night was still on my bed. I gritted my teeth and grabbed the intercom receiver. I dialed the number to contact my assistant's room. He picked up in a few seconds. "Good morning, Mr Samuels." He greeted me from the other side of the line.
"Mr Parker, have you grown this old that you can not do your job perfectly anymore? What time is it and do you remember what you forgot this morning?" I asked him in a calmed tone. There was a minute silence from the other side of the line. I could almost imagine him thinking about whatever I had asked him. Then he cleared his throat, hinting that he had no idea what I was talking about.
"A slut I had f****d last night is st
