My Boss's Son

my attention. I looked at him, a bit spacey. My gaz

hear what

pletely distracte

rds. Without success. The only thing I could remem

ned, looking at

or

r. Scott, and my heart started beating faster. At that moment, I expected a sc

ll be arriving fr

nge in my facial expression, as I didn't know how to react. I thoug

rious. I would finally meet Mr. Scott's e

ss asks, perplexed. "You've

ng. Everyth

d, my family. But it wasn't so

tidy up the upstairs

om the kitchen counter

ut of his pocket and handed it to me. "Tak

shopping list an

the fastest

lyzed the paper in my hands. It wasn't m

alone. Before preparing the room for Mr. Sco

y shorts and headed towards the exit of the house. T

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d to leave their homes to go shopping, and on top of that, in the same place!

eady completed the first thing Mr. Scott had asked me to do, finished my s

mentation, I arrive

ual, I used the spare key that

o pick up their son from the airport, and the other employees had already

r, then returned to the living room. I had a small amount of t

I grabbed them and headed upstairs. I placed the materials on the hallway floor, near the bedroom door. I took my phone ou

I looked a bit suspicious, as I didn't remember leaving it open when I entered the room earlier. An

the door and pushed it open. I was about to start cleani

o

Was he Mr.

was stuck in front of a stranger, a stranger who had such a magnificent body... It was almost impossible not to

d his eyebrows as if questioning my

body, and finally, I moved. The only action I cou

rtain it was reddish because I could feel m

hroom of that room, still as sexy as he was. Seeing him def

id he g

ey

s muffled voice from th

ck later!" I warne

supplies behind. I mentally cursed myself for making that mistake and let out a heavy sigh. I turned to

a

trying to prevent any questioning, a

His tone of voice

almost f

leaning supplies and pulled it th

didn't kno

ame surprised tone, which co

mean?" I gl

. But why? And then he became

hought I knew all the

, and turned to leave, but I was s

an the room bef

not to make any eye contact. I just wanted to get out

e were some setbacks. But as soon as

ou clean it

n down my spine w

want to b

won

ed I was to see him in just a towel. I had never seen a man like that in my entire life,

t you loo

the feeling of being close took over all my sense

rassed about w

more he spoke, the more he c

y parents that I didn't

a rocket. Surely, after that, I woul