Chapter 14 - Can I kiss you?

JULIA’S POV

When Damon had told me he had staffs maybe it was my fault for assuming that by staffs he meant a housekeeper and a cook. I had spent all of noon introducing myself to all his housekeepers, learning their names and promising that I am more fun than Damon.

I had also met the head housekeeper who was also his cook and although he didn’t say it, I could tell by the way he had personally introduced me to the middle-aged woman with brown eyes and a kind smile, there was more to their relationship and she meant a lot to him.

Refusing to dwell on what was not my business, I dried my hair in the jack and jill bathroom that screamed luxury and reflected the man who owned it. It was as huge as everything he owned with a bathtub that beckoned on me although I had opted for the glassed-in shower. Every corner of the toilet was gleaming under the light. It was white, unlike his bathroom which was a splash of grey. The only feminine presence was the one I spotted in the mirror. Myself.