The Billionaire Who Bought Me
he voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
“Okay,” I smiled, biting my index fingernail softly.
“I want to go for a Sukiyaki with thin beef slices simmered with tofu, mushrooms, and veggies. Please, I want it hot and fresh, from one pot… and dipped in a raw egg.”
“Your order has been taken,” he sighed dramatically, making me burst out laughing.
“Wow! You must be used to expensive restaurants.”
“Clock it!” I blushed.
***The next morning***
I huddled myself in the bed, reluctant to leave the warmth of sleep but I knew I had to move.