The Alpha's Maid
“Did I interrupt something?”
“No,” Alpha Stone casually replied, not slipping one hint of emotion into his statement, while I choked on my lemon water.
“Godd---ess, n-no!” I coughed and spat and tried to breathe all at the same time, while franticly waving my hand in denial. “I-I-I’m serious! I-I work here! As a maid!”
“A maid, eh?” Michael echoed, amusement clear on his face. He didn’t believe me. And just to get it in writing, he then turned to Alpha Stone, raising his eyebrows suggestively. “Really?”
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