Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18

When I woke up, surprisingly, I was back in my own bedroom with a blanket placed over my body. Did Hayden carry me back here?

He probably did. Who else could have done it?

I had very fuzzy memories of last night and I must have fallen into a deep slumber before waking up this morning. The last thing I remembered was that I…

Hayden made me came so much as part of his punishment…and my body was still feeling the consequences of that.

25 more days with Hayden in this penthouse. That was the first thought that crossed my mind when I woke up. I didn’t put up a calendar to strike out the days that had passed because there was no need to. I would accurately count down the days until these 30 torturous days ran out and I could return to my normal life.

I showered, got dressed in casual clothes and left my bedroom. This has become my morning routine since I moved into this penthouse. As usual, I didn’t expect to see Hayden today. I thought that just like the other days, Hayden would be out and avoid contact with me. However, it seemed that today Hayden had other plans in mind as he sat there at the dining table eating chocolate cake and sipping tea from a blue and white porcelain teacup.

Chocolate cakes and tea did not suit the image that I had of him at all. He seemed so at peace and unlike his drunken self from the nights before. I watched him silently as I felt a heat rise in my face as I remember what he did to me last night...

Sure, I broke the rule, but it wasn’t intentional. It was an emergency, and I did it for his own good. What he did was clearly wrong, and I could feel his touch on my skin even though I’ve taken a good long shower.

night that I entered his room and he definitely remembered what happened between us last night. I

know what to say to him or what face to make. Hayden’s presence still

out of where I was

my part of the deal. I had to do something for Hayden today and cooking breakfast for him and just leaving it on the table was no

to my side and asked cheerily when she saw that I had seated myself opposite to Hayden on

in his hand as if I didn’t exist in the same plane of universe as he did. I rolled my eyes in annoyance at him, but I was sure that he

tea, thank you,” I replied

cure Master Hayden of his hangover and puts him in a better mood,” Auntie chimed in happily as

tea that Auntie had poured, feeling slightly surprised at the aromatic fruity smell of the tea. Hayden is drinking the same tea as me, was this the kind of tea

very few buttons buttoned, exposing his well-toned chest muscles, and a pair of light blue jeans. His light blond

you see?” he spoke up so suddenly that I gasped in

at me, his eyes were still glued to his phone

wasn’t…staring,” I

it matters,” Hayden replied without a