She couldn't sleep that night, all she could think about was the man in the next room. Her cat didn't even return after he left him with her.
Why was he trying to get close to her, first dropping her home now asking to stay the night? He was hiding something and she wanted to know what.
Something about him made her feel uneasy but she just couldn't get what it was. She wanted to go and ask him right away but decided to do it in the morning. After putting her thoughts to rest Camilla fell asleep.
Chris had taken a shower and went to bed. Having seen her face and being in her home was enough to bring him to sleep instantly.
Her cat laid next to him through the night.
Camilla woke up and got ready for work. She made breakfast for two since she had a guest in the house. But Chris was still asleep so she waited for him.
"At this rate am going to be late " she wained.
Moving to the guest room, Camilla knocked but no one answered. She heard her cat meow.
She opened the door and peeked inside, "Chris are you awake yet?" she whispered. Snowy got up sitting on the bed.
She walked in after seeing him still asleep. Getting her cat off the bed Camilla walked out closing the door.
She had her breakfast then made a call.
"Morning Rita," she said
Rita answered her on the other side of the phone.
"I might be late, see to everything there," she said.
" Okay, take your time "Rita replied.
Camilla fed her cat after she hung up, Chris was still not up.
" What is he, sleeping beauty. Does he need a kiss to wake up " she complained.
Her doorbell rang and when she opened the door, a handsome man in a black suit was standing there.
"Morning, "he said.
" Morning and you are?" Camila asked confused.
"I came to drop, master's change of clothes," he said passing to her a big leather bag, Camilla took it.
After delivering the clothes he said goodbye and left.
She walked back in and stared at the bag. Chris wasn't awake yet. Deciding to put them in the room he was in ,Camilla opened the door again.
She moved quietly and placed the bag next to the bed. Instead of walking out Camilla turned and peeped at his face. He was sleeping on his back which fully exposed his face.
He looked peaceful and more handsome asleep. She bent down to his face up close his lashes were long and black just like his black cold eyes.
She chuckled thinking about how having one of the richest men in the country in her house asleep. It was funny and sounded impossible.
Still thinking about how impossible it was, Camilla saw Chris's lashes flutter as he opened his eyes and stare deep in hers.
Her body froze after being caught red-handed.