Contracted For The Alpha
Satisfied with their response, she nodded at their stunned faces and hopped up onto the smooth marble countertop.
After a second, a plump brunette who had been pouring coffee for the others began to approach her.
“Hi, you must be Natalie,” she said, smiling. “I’m Genny. I cook, clean, and say ‘shit’ a lot.”
Natalie smirked. “Ah, someone who speaks my language.”
Genny gestured at the dining table where croissants, toasted bread, bacon, scrambled eggs, baked beans, sausages, platters of cold meat, various fruits, and cereals were all laid out.
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