Williams moved to the white couch in the room and sat down, focusing his gaze on Adira. She was now shy and had managed to cover her body with some parts of the duvet. The trousers he took off were lying on the floor, and she was left with just her pajama shirt.
She squirmed in the bed, unsure of what her boss would say to her. She was not just ashamed, but was also afraid of losing her job. This was the only thing that brought food to her table.
Williams cleared his throat. He adjusted the sleeves of his nightwear like he was preparing to do a quick task, but after a quick thought, he decided to get some alcohol from his bar. He stood up immediately, and went to get one.
Adira jumped off the bed immediately. She had thought he wouldn't get back, so she put on her trousers and was sitting on the couch when he walked in.
"Go over to the bed."