Chapter fifteen

“Do sit and make yourself at home, I always have to make that request, don’t I?” I raise my eyebrow even though he won’t see since he has his back to me but just to give me the bad ass feels, oh yeah.

“You don’t make a request,” I stress the request just so he knows before sitting like he told me to. “You command me like I’m your puppet.” I glare at his well sculpted back, I do need to make that point known, damn how would he look naked because even dressed in multiple layers you can tell he has a strong back, good for cardio.

Wink. If you get what I mean. Hehehe.

I try to stifle my giggle at my inner joke but it still slipped out, I cover it with an awkward laugh not wanting to explain my thoughts to him. I don’t think he’ll appreciate me picturing what he can do with that—wait, Annie, discard those thoughts immediately.

I cough again but this time to clear my throat before squaring my shoulders and sitting up, like all those classy ladies in English movies, it doesn’t work and I res