" Have you had breakfast this morning?" I ask Naomi as we climb down the staircase.
She's in front of me, her ass tight as hell in that dress as she bounces down the stairs like a six years old. I can't take my eyes off her, or even her body, and I'm losing my mind the more I stare at her.
Naomi turns around to look at me, catching me in the act. I fake cough and look away, pretending as if I wasn't staring at her ass a few minutes ago. Out of my peripheral vision, I see Naomi smirk as she looks forward.
" What is your cook making?"
" I don't know. Something fancy. You'll like it, he's good."
We walk into the living room and straight to the kitchen.
" Good morning, Mr. Black." Sebastian greets me.
I nod in response. Sebastian has been working for me for over five months now, but I treat and act around him as if he just started working for me three days ago.
" How's work these past days?" I ask Naomi. She sighs and looks at Sebastian before looking up at me.
" Great."
" Coff
