Nia sat on the couch as they waited for the food. After the call, Luke sat across her and stared.
She was suddenly conscious of her state. His stare is different. She’d been getting this thought that he was unlike her previous clients.
Normally, after the deed was done, they wouldn’t care about her. They would dress up and leave. She’ll wait for their next call or message to meet up again.
She leisurely leaned back on the seat, trying to show a relaxed expression. She had taken her phone from the purse on the table and checked the time first. She couldn’t seem to believe that it’s nearly noon already. They’ll be having lunch, not breakfast.
“Are you feeling well?” Luke asked, still staring at her figure. She seemed tired.
“Yes. Just a little tired.” Aside from Troy, who else asked
