A Scandal

Eve didn't realise that there was an intercom in her bedroom until hours after they returned from the Stark Family Residence which could only be described as a castle.

She had put baby Zoe to sleep and Sonia had retired to her own quarters when the intercom went off, startling her in her busy task of wearing her night lotion.

"Meet me in my study." Alessandro Stark muttered in that low bossy voice that compelled her to obey.

Except that she already planned on embracing rebellion.

Aww, had he assumed she was his P.A. by some chance?

Eve Wilson-Stark applied the lotion in all parts of her body, taking her sweet time to wear her nightdress and turn on the TV.

Fifteen minutes later, the door opened to an angry Alessandro Stark, his eyes fixated on his wife who was sprawled in bed, laughing at an episode of Friends.

"Do you get off on riling me up?" He muttered in that deep authoritative voice which was even hotter with the undertone of anger.

Without looking away from the TV, Eve shrugged