MAYA
Today was my last day. My last day in Mr. Desmond's mansion, I thought as I stared at my mirror. I was going to miss the moments we shared together but most especially, the feeling of his lips against mine. I touched my lips while my mind wandered to last night. I bit my lower lips with a tiny smile gracing my face. I was still busy fantasizing when a knock came in.
I headed to the door expecting Lila or one of the maids to call me for breakfast. But I was wrong.
"Mr. Desmond…" I whispered, awestruck. I wasn't even ready to face him yet and now, here he was before me. Looking handsome as always. But this time, he was holding a tray in his hands. And in that red tray was sliced bread and tea for two.
"Good morning…" He toned in a sweet mannerism. "I brought breakfast and I thou
