Ridge
I almost dropped my phone when I heard her voice.
What on earth is she doing in my house?.
"I'm really sorry Sir, I tried to stop her but she still forced her way in" the maid apologizes.
"Don't worry my darling, I'll take it from here" she says, getting up from the couch.
I kept on staring at her as she proceeds toward me.
She has changed so much over the year.
She doesn't look like that naive and clueless girl anymore.
Even her style of dressing has changed as well.
She is wearing a black dress which stopped right by her thighs, everything apart from that is exposed.
That soft and creamy coloured skin.
Down to her leg, she is wearing a black stilettos that held her legs just in the right place.
I still don't want to look at her face as I'm afraid I'd get lost in that w
