I STOOD IN FRONT OF the mirror and checked myself out. I wore a silk long sleeve top tucked into a skirt that ended above my knee with a pair of high heels to complete the look. My hair is styled down on purpose to hide the marks that needed to be hidden away from people’s eyes.
As soon as I walked out of the walk-in closet, I was greeted by a half-naked Marcus who only had a towel around his torso. I couldn’t help but stare at his God-like body. I have seen it a couple of times now, but I still can’t get used to how he managed to maintain such a body after all the work he needs to attend to.
“Stop staring or the both of us will be late for work today.” he remarked, passing by me with a naughty smile.
I let out a soft scoff, shaking my head. It’s funny how the place I told myself I woul
