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I look at the clock. It’s not six yet. My alarm hasn’t gone off. I’m restless. Knowing Ava is downstairs kept me hard all night. Jerking off twice did nothing to satisfy the hunger I seem to have for her. There is no use staying in bed. I throw on basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I have excess energy I need to burn. This is nothing a good run can’t fix.
“Good morning sir,” one of my men greets.
“Anyone up?”
“No sir.”
“I have company. Stay out of sight. Make sure everyone else does as well. I’m going for a run.”
“Yes sir.”
Thirty minutes later I walk into the house. I smell coffee. Mary has started breakfast. I walk to the kitchen for a bottle of water.
“Good morning, Mary.”
“Good morning, Mr. Manarch. Good run?”
“Yes. Has my guest woken?”
“She is still asleep.”
“It will be breakfast for two.”
“Anything in particular?”
“Something hearty.”
“Did you need me to wake her?”
“Give her another hour. Is Oliver here?”
“No.”
Mary has been my housekeeper for the last six years. She is efficient and discreet. Perfect for my lifestyle and clan business. When my mother first hired her, I was against it. I like my privacy. But she is good at her job. She always knows what I need before I ask. She runs this house with an iron fist just as I prefer. I can’t imagine functioning without her.
I can’t help myself and go to Ava’s bedroom. I quietly open her door. She is lightly snoring. A sign of exhaustion. She is laying in the middle of the bed, sheets covering her perfect body. I notice all her clothes on the chair, including her bra and panties. I immediately get hard. She is naked underneath the sheets. My kind of woman. I shake my thoughts away. She isn’t ready for me. I take her clothes for Mary to wash. I take a peek at the sizes. Twenty minutes later I am buttoning my shirt when my phone rings. The screen reads Oliver.
“Good morning, Oliver.”
“Good morning. I’m in the house. Everything is set for your meeting this morning.”
“Thank you. I’ll be down shortly.”
“I didn’t realize you had company.”
“Is she awake?”
“I don’t think so. Mary left to drop off her clothes to the guest room.”
I end the call. Normally I don’t care about anyone’s opinion. But I find myself bothered by Oliver’s reaction. I am about to reach Ava’s bedroom to wake her when her door opens.
“Good morning,” I greet.
“Good morning.”
“Breakfast should be ready.” I let her exit the bedroom before I continue. “We can talk while we eat.”
