KNOXX
I haven't had this good and relaxing sleep in a long time. I think I've stop fighting this feeling concerning Serena.... I've decided to come to terms with it. Though I couldn't put a name to that feeling just yet, I only knew I wanted to keep her for myself...till whenever.
I had left my room before her, setting my locks on the door before leaving...would tell her the code later.
"Good morning, Prez. Flames wants to know where you'll be having your breakfast?" A prospect who works with the club's cook, Flames, asked. "Here or..."
I was currently at the bar.
"Executives' dining area. Take it there."
"Alright Prez..."
"Hold on. Get me a cup of coffee first...black only."
"Okay, Prez."
My morning doesn't start without a cup of strong black coffee.
The coffee mug in my hand
