"Delivery, for Miss Cherise" Margret smiled, opening the door to Cherise's bedroom.
"That's for me?" Cherise asked surprised, she never received anything before from anyone since highschool.
"Yes, someone wanted to surprise you" she handed her the silver bag, and the smaller blue one. Written Gucci.
"So you know who they are from?" And Margret nodded grinning.
"They're from Alexandra. Read the note" Margret left the room knowing Cherise won't care about breech of privacy, and Cherise blushed taking the note on top of the box of shoes.
Be ready, at six.
Love, your Mistress.
Cherise giggled, Alexandra was not going to let it go, will she? She had refused to call her mistress, and opted for Miss Allen or ma'am but no, Alexandra still assured her mistress was better, which she di
