Alpha Kristen’s POV.
I don’t understand how people could be so disgusting. Having s*x on the countertop where you make food for other people. Rest in peace to the poor souls who have eaten from the cafeteria in the past.
The chef left the kitchen but the woman was still standing there, looking at me. From her uniform, I could tell that she was one of the cleaners.
“What do you want?” I asked her. Didn’t she know she was supposed to leave also?
“I can explain, sir.” She said, fidgeting.
“I did not ask for an explanation. Leave” I said.
She fell on her knees in front of me.
“Please, sir. I need this job.” She wept.
“You should have thought of that before you did this,” I said.
“Please sir, I had no other option.”
“What are you talking about?” I frowned at her.
“I’m a single mother
