Chapter 138

Madison

After we dried off, Alexander disappeared into his closet, returning with a neatly pressed navy blue pencil skirt and a cream silk blouse.

“Wear this today,” he said, laying the outfit on the bed.

I dressed quickly, adding a pair of nude heels from the collection in his closet. When I emerged from the walk-in closet fully dressed, Alexander was already in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit, looking every inch the powerful CEO.

His eyes raked over me appreciatively. “You look professional.”

“Thank you, Mr. Knight,” I replied, smoothing down the skirt. “Ready to go?”

He nodded, grabbing his phone from the nightstand. “Car’s waiting downstairs.”

I followed him to the elevator, trying not to walk funny despite the delicious soreness between my legs. The evidence of last night’s activities lingered in my muscles, a secret reminder with every step.

John held the car door open with his usual stoic expression.

“Good mornin