The next morning, Marissa stepped on the VIP floor of MSin with a big grin on her face. Everyone on the floor could notice the glow on her face.
"Some people are getting more gorgeous day by day," she spun around when heard Dean's amusing voice.
"Hey!" She slapped his shoulder and flashed a smile at him.
This morning when she left the hotel suite, Rafael was still sleeping like a baby. It seemed like he was the one who got multiple climaxes last night.
"So, I hope everything was good at your end," Dean offered her to take a seat and took another one before her.
"Everything is perfect!" she squeezed her eyes and Dean's expression softened a bit.
"That I can see," he picked up the pen from his desk and started flipping it in between his fingers.
Marissa checked her phone if there was any message from Rafael.
No. There wasn't.
She raised her face only to find Dean looking at her.
She shrugged her shoulders, "What?"