Aleia's pov
I didn't have a clue of what happened after our drinks at the bar, but I was certain I was screaming my head off in the early hours of the morning. I was surprised that the neighbors didn't come around to knock on the door asking for him.
I didn't realize I was that tense till he started his massage, it left me defenseless and vulnerable. I don’t know what I had agreed to and I didn't want to start the conversation. Right now, I just wanted to have the breakfast he has set in front of me and leave for work. I still had to get a change of clothes, because they can never see me in the same clothes from the day before. That was a hard no.
"So what's the plan today?" He asks as he shoves a forceful of pancakes in his mouth.
"I have to go to work today," I told him simply, I didn't want to be one of those people that take time off work to stay home.