Guarding Genesis

JORDAN

I took a hot shower and prepared myself for the day. I left work very early the previous day and by doing  that I had left a lot of things undone. I simply wanted to go back to continue what I had started. I was almost done when the sound of knocking came on my door and I resisted the urge to groan at the disturbance. But I said nothing nor made any attempt to open the door and just continued with what I was doing. I buttoned my shirt from down to up and picked up my jacket when the door opened on its own and I swiftly turned around to rain fire and who it might be. My eyes fell on Margaret and I glared at her, while she openly grinned at me. Then I look away, knowing that I could not do anything to her. She was more like a guardian than a maid to me and I had respect for her no matter what the case was.

“You should atleast have said nothing, I was standing at that door for a long time, Jordan,” she star