Baby of CEO

seeing Miguel get agitated as soon as his eyes found the full bottle. I carefully held the bottle, trying to imitate the gesture I had seen so many times in movies, bu

g in slow motion, the towel ended up falling on his face, blocking his vision, while I struggled to close the door. However, the wet surface, probably the result of Miguel's antics, made me slip, losing my balance. Desperately, I looked for something to hold on to and, to my surprise, I ended up grabbing onto Lucio. For a brief moment, we were in a precarious balance, until we finally lost the battle against gravity and fell together on the bathroom floor, with me on top of him and him still with the towel covering his face. My heart raced as I found myself paralyzed on top of Lucio. I felt the heat rise to my face, overcome by an overwhelming mix of shame and embarrassment. Meanwhile, Lucio was writhing beneath me, muffled by the towel, trying desperately to get it off his face. But before I could finish my sentence, the towel slid down and Lucio managed to get rid of it, revealing his now flushed and disheveled face. "What the hell..." he began, before finally recognizing me there on top of him. His eyes widened in surprise and shock. I let out another scream, pulling the towel up and covering his face again. "Stay like that for a little while longer, boss!" I exclaimed, hoping he couldn't see my face burning with embarrassment. Lucius groaned in response, his voice muffled by the towel over his face. Maybe he had said my name. Maybe he had said something else. But I didn't want to find out now. Wasting no time, I got off of him, quickly grabbed the pieces of clothing he had set aside for me, and ran out of the bathroom, entering one of the bedrooms and slamming the door loudly as my mind tried to process what had just happened. I leaned my back against the bedroom door, feeling the uncontrolled beating of my heart echo in my ears. Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God. I closed my eyes for a moment, taking deep breaths as I tried to normalize the flow of blood that ran hotly to my flushed face. All I wanted now was for this night to end soon, taking this whole embarrassing situation with it. CHAPTER 14 Lucio The hot water flowed over my skin, each drop carrying not only the baby's regurgitated milk, but also the shame that consumed me. The steam intertwined with the thoughts I desperately fought to push away. Sofia... How could I have forgotten to knock on the door? It had be