Bishop
It's a cold Sunday morning, and I usually don't go to the club on Sunday's morning, except in the evening time.
I've been craving a cold bath so I decided to have one today.
It was cold so I was quick with the shower. I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel tucked around my waist.
Then I sat against my full view mirror, dried my wet hands and began to operate my laptop.
There came a sudden knock on the door. I shifted slightly on my chair, but didn't turn around completely. "Come in," I mumbled softly, still operating my laptop, but a part of my attention was still at the door.
One of the maids stepped in, "She's here, boss," she delivered her message with a subtle bow.
Without asking who, I knew the maid was talking about Shell, my fluffer, I've been expecting her earlier
