Sixty-eight

I rose up to the sweet smell of different food flavors. My stomach immediately started rumbling at the smell escaping from the kitchen. I had no idea that the staff were going to make personalized meals; it was great because I had still been bothered about cooking again.

I quickly rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth a take a shower before slipping into a maxi dress that ended just a few inches above my thigh. I applied something I could now identify as mascara on my eyelashes then spluttered lip gloss all over my lips.

After checking myself out in the mirror and confirming that I looked good, I returned to the bedroom, the smell of breakfast was even more strong and I traces its glory to the kitchen.

I was taken aback to see a shirtless Alpha Keegan COOKING! I had been raised to cook for him and never knew he could cook anything by himself. I would’ve made a big deal out of that but I was too drawn in his shirtless body. His sweatpants hugged firmly aroun