Chapter 54. Naked

MICHELLE

“Michelle, where are you?”

It was one of those early mornings when Lita called me, and informed me that Devon wanted his coffee immediately, but I was still on the bus at the time.

“What?” After giving my wristwatch a quick peek, I noticed that it was just thirty-eight minutes after five in the morning. “Can’t he wait?”

“You know he can’t. When he returned home from his conference in Italy the previous evening, he was in a foul mood, and he asked for a cup of coffee. Since you are not here, I was the one who made it…”

Because of a significant business transaction, he was involved in with the Italians, Devon was gone for three days.

“So, did he like the coffee you made for him?” I asked, and Lita’s response did not come as a complete surprise to me in the least.

“After taking a little sip from the cup, he pushed it away and then he proceeded to make his customary slew of unpleasant comments…” Lita let out a long sigh, suggesting that