Maxine Martin's POV
"Sir!" I exclaimed, jolting up and leaning against the headboard. I was so shocked to see Sir Lorenzo in my room.
Earlier, it felt like my day wasn't complete because I hadn't seen his handsome face, but now I was so nervous with how close we were.
I quickly pulled the blanket up to cover my top. Thankfully, had it over me. I was only wearing very short shorts, and I wasn't wearing a bra, so my n*****s would be noticeable. But it seemed like Sir Enzo didn't notice that, as he was focused on my face.
"S-sir... What are you planning to do to me? Y-you're drunk!"
This reminded me of what happened with Marco when he tried to take advantage of me. I still remember the fear I felt back then. But now, why wasn't I scared that Sir Enzo had come into my room? My reaction wa
