"Wear this and take a bath."Jazper Ray handed me his white t-shirt and black jogging pants. The fabric was soft, and the scent of his cologne still lingered faintly. I took it, still too mesmerized by this place. Everything was wooden but polished, simple, cozy, but elegant. My eyes landed on the white king-sized bed on the floor, neatly laid out like it was waiting for a scene to unfold."And you? Can’t you take a bath too? You’re wet," I said, eyeing the towel lazily resting on his shoulder."I’ll cook first. You said you were hungry," he replied casually, already turning toward the small kitchen area.I blinked. Wait, he’s cooking?"You’ll cook? For me?"He didn’t even glance back. "I said I would, didn’t I?"I suddenly felt small, embarrassed, and even. He was my boss, a powerful one at that, and here he was, barefoot, shirtless, dripping wet, about to make me food like it was nothing. I should’ve been the one serving him, not the other way around."I, I’m not hungry anymore," I
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