Chapter 9

When Mr Miller calls, I come running because he is, after all, my boss. So when he called me at 10 pm just when I was all snuggled up in my bed, trying to sleep, I got up and threw on some decent clothes. Well if you think that a pair of yoga pants and one of Junior's hoodies and a pair of Adidas sneakers as decent, then I was decent as hell.

I loved wearing Juniors clothes, they were so big and cosy on my 5'7" frame.

I was at Mr Miller's mansion in less than an hour and I walked inside his house, already having keys to his home. Every night he sends all of his workers home including his house keeper and butler, the only security he has are the guys at his front gates leading up to the house.

He gave me the keys to his house a year ago because he didn't want to keep answering the door.

"Mr Miller?" I called out as I walked through the foyer of his beautiful home and looked around for him. I won