Kylie’s POV
“Here’s your coffee, Kylie. Just the way you like it, two sugars, cream, and a dash of coffee.”
Brittany laughs at her own joke as she sets a tray on my nightstand with a large mug, fruit, and a variety of croissants.
“Wow, thanks Brittany. This looks amazing.”
I still can’t believe that this is my new life…living in a gorgeous, massive house overlooking the lake…a huge suite all to myself…breakfast served to me every morning…and a gorgeous mate who should be coming by any minute now.
The last thought makes me throw off the blankets eagerly and grab my coffee to take a sip, closing my eyes when I’m surprised, yet again, at how delicious it is.
So much better than the free coffee at the old gym that I used to work at.
Giving Brittany another grateful wave as she exits my
