After the kiss, when he pulled back, he was grinning ear to ear, "You thought you were dreaming? By the way, it's you who started the kiss!"
Before Aniya could come up with some excuse, he rolled over, pinning her under him, "Ah! You're crushing me under your weight!"
Aniya complained to tease him, but he got serious and hurriedly propped up on his elbows.
"Sorry about that," he said with a sheepish grin, "How about you get ready, and we grab breakfast in a café?" He suggested in that low tone, twirling a strand of her hair between his fingers.
"Breakfast in a public place?" she asked him worriedly, "No!"
His forehead knitted into several lines as he made a pout, "Why you don't want to be seen with me?"
Because I know we are not made for each other, and this is all temporary. You are the CEO of the Star Corps and I'm a maid there. We are together because you find my face familiar to someone.
