"My shift will start at four. I need to leave" he mumbled after they left the matriarch's bedroom. The tense conversation with the old Fuentebella still lingers between them. "We could still grab a snack. McDonalds sounds good" Turning to the watch on her wrist, she sweetly smiles. But she earned
Yes, he saw everything and understood its implications. Any man would never miss it. It's the reason why he needs to tensely shift in his seat while trying to gulp down the quite hefty morsel inside his mouth. "Uhmm..." Clearing his throat, he grabs the drink to wash everything down. He almost ch
"You, Cartagena" Fifteen minutes before the start of his shift, Lam arrived at the hotel. He is about to enter the staff room to change into his waiter uniform when the kitchen manager calls him. "Good afternoon, Mr. Torres" He politely nods, standing a few feet from the manager. "You bring the
Reaching the back part of the hotel, he readily spotted the truck with the newly delivered supplies. A group was already getting ready to transfer whatever was inside the huge vehicle with their push carts. His presence earned him questioning eyes. More so when he started to help with the haul.
Sweat and flexing muscles are two things she didn't expect she would love to see. But watching him drenched in sweat while he labored with the cart full of heavy boxes affects her in a most pleasurable way. He looks dashing even in the most messy state. She was even tempted to rush to his side an
"Excuse me, Miss Abigail?" Still not able to understand what she meant, Mr. Torres tries to get clarification. He is totally lost on what to say. "Clean all this mess now, Mr. Torres" She casually points at the trash on the floor, daunting him to obedience. However, the man continues to gape at he
"Let the janitors clean this mess. And please don't show your face to Abby in the meantime" Massaging his temple, he sternly instructed. Whatever Abby was up to, he had to take precautions not to trigger her more. "Yes, sir" Mr. Torres fervently nods before gesturing for the janitors to start clea
"His importance to me is none of your business" Sneering, she glares her indignation. She deems his question is out of context. Unnecessary for their current circumstance. "He is new to the hotel and he could be a killer or gold digger for all we know" "Really, Justin? For a President of a huge co