Chapter Thirty seven

I slumped onto the couch, exhausted, as we arrived home. I didn't expect that we would have so many customers until closing time.

I closed my eyes, finding comfort in the position I was in, and decided to take a short nap. I sensed someone quietly sitting beside me, causing a slight frown on my forehead. Yet, tiredness prevailed, and I chose not to open my eyes.

"Do you want a massage? I'm good at it."

I shifted to my side to see where he was sitting, opening my left eye to glance at him. His head was resting on his arms, lifted from the floor, revealing a peaceful expression.

My gaze focused on his nose and lips. The straightness of his nose and the natural pink of his lips caught my attention. I wasn't usually into handsome guys, as I easily get bored, but there was something about Alex's good looks that I enjoyed staring at every day. Why, though?

"You're tired yourself. Maybe next time," I calmly replied.

He peeked at me and