Zack POV
After the humiliation in front of Maya, I ran my hands through my hair in despair. Except for my mother, I had never expressed gratitude to a girl before. She taught me how to be a gentleman, yet it made me feel uneasy today. Maya is unlike the other girls in that she does not use cheap tricks. I sighed and walked back to my cabin from the conference room. Sean, my personal assistant, was the one who gave me the routine. He arrived and gave me the information of the day's schedule, but the door was slammed shut. “Come in,” I said, and Maya entered with a file. “Sir, Mrs. Rose had given me these documents, which you must sign,” she said as she placed the file on my desk. I stared at the paperwork, then at her, then shifted my gaze to her eyes and lips. It appeared to be silky and
