“I would suggest she doesn’t use her hand for the next few days,” Adan said as he finished.
Aston got up from where he was pressed against me and I also got the chance to sit up once he finished.
“That’s kind of impossible. I’m his maid, so I have to tend to all his needs.”
“You’re his maid not his girlfriend. You don’t have to tend to his needs,” Adan corrected with a roll of his eyes brilliant green eyes.
“Right. Sorry. I mean if he tells me to do something I have to do it,” I responded.
“I’m right here,” Aston growled, clearly pissed. “And I’ll deal with her, Adan.”
“Sure.” He quickly packed up and left and I was once again left with my Master.
“Forgive me, Master, for this mistake.” I gestured at my hand. “Don’t worry, I won’t let this stop me from doing all the chores. W
