chapter 40

MAVERICK’S P.O.V

“Good morning sir,” Maya greeted stepping into my phone. She wore a tight black penciled skirt with a white chiffon top that showed off her cleavages. Her black wavy hair she let; floated down her neck. She looked beautiful; there was something about women that has wavy hair, and I love that shit so much.

“You look nice, how are you?” I complimented her while asking how she was doing. She was smiling so much even way too much than usual.

“Thank you, sir. How’s your new wife?” she asked. Wait, what did she say? Quick thought for a second, I didn’t remember telling Maya that I was married yet. I know I told her about the contract but about getting married, I don’t know how that got to her. I observed her for a while before asking her “what wife?”