I woke up unhappy. I rolled over in the bed and tried to move, but a much larger force on me held me down.
I sighed and realized I had slept next to Diesel last night. I felt less alone last night with him beside me, but the loneliness was still there.
"Sir," there's a knock on the door.
I stared at it, watched it creak open, and saw an unfamiliar woman peeking her head inside.
The woman's eyes met mine, and she simply glared at me. She was not Cindy. She was a new face. Cindy was supposed to assist me.
I started to move, but I was pulled closer to Diesel's body.
"It can wait a while longer, Alice," he said, his lips running across the back of my neck as he talked.
Alice nodded.
"But sir, your mate is here, and she wanted to talk to you," she said.
I furrowed. What
