His girlfriend in his T-shirt...

"Do you have a guest?" I wanted to ask but I stopped myself.

Maybe it was his housekeeper or something like that. I will need to meet her so I can ask her where the ingredients are kept.

I stood up then made my way to the kitchen.

Luciano was still busy at his bar so I just went without telling him anything.

I could hear the sound of pots and the clanking of spoons. A woman stood with her back to me. She was wearing a T-shirt. If looked like Luciano's T-shirt.

Scratch that, it was definitely Luciano's T-shirt. I would know because I had access to his closet.

What kind of housekeeper wears her boss's T-shirt? The weirdest part of it was that she had no shirts on. Just the T-shirt and from the back, I could tell that she did not wear any bra. Interesting.

I wanted to call out to her. To ask her if she was his housekeeper but something stopped me from doing so. I would let her turnaround to see me at her own time.

Till then, u just watched her as she searched for something through the pantry.

When she finally turned around, the dropped one if the pots in shock. "who are you?" She asked.

"Anastasia Fisher." I introduced.

The more I stared at her, the more I could tell that I had seen her before.

"You are the stylist?" She asked and that was when I finally out my finger on it.

She was the one I saw the day I cane to drop off the condoms and groceries in the midnight.

She was definitely the one.

So this was the girlfriend? I could tell that she knew her way around his kitchen.

"Yes, I am the stylist." I said to her.

She raised her brows. "what are you doing here?"

I should be asking you the same thing. Why is it that every single time I came here, I had to come in contact with one girl or another. There seemed to be Gloria and now whoever this was.

As if she could read my mind and what I was thinking, she said. "My name is Brianna, his girlfriend."

Oh, so I was right. "good afternoon." I said to her.

There was no need for me to he rude. She was his girlfriend and had every right to be here. I was the first, there was no need to have any bad blood between us.

"Good afternoon. May I help you?" She asked.

I shook my head. "no, not really. I'm here to organize his closet and get rid of some things."

She nodded her head in understanding. "okay, that's fine. Do you need anything from the kitchen?" She asked.

"Yes. I want to make something. I'm quite hungry." I told her.

I could see that she did not like the idea of me cooking in her boyfriend's house but she did not voice out her thoughts.

"Okay then. I am also making something, would you mind?" She asked.

She did not mean it. I could see it in her eyes that she would rather pull out her head than give me the food she was making for her boyfriend.

I could understand her hesitation to some point. Unlike the rest, she was nicer or let me just say, cordial.

I shook my head, a smile on my face. "oh, no. You do not have to. I can take care of that myself. Just let me know when you are done. I'll just take out the groceries I need." I told her.

She seemed to prefer what I suggested rather than both of us cooking in her boyfriend's kitchen. Frankly, I preferred that too. It would be very weird if we both walked around the kitchen together.

I would literally collapse due to the level of discomfort that would bring me.

I proceeded to take out everything I needed from the fridge the arrange them into a neat bowl.

I was about to go out if the kitchen when Luciano came in.

He raised his brows immediately the looked past me to his girlfriend. "Brianna, you did not tell me you are still here."

Oh, so she had spent the night.

I felt a sudden anger boiling from within me. He knew quite well that his girlfriend was going to be here last night yet he asked me to come here? Do I could listen to their moaning sounds and whatever they are you to? That had to be the most psychotic thing I had ever heard.

Briana walked past me to meet her boyfriend then she circled her hands around his neck. "I was not feeling too well... This morning. I could barely walk."

Okay, I had enough. I just excised myself then proceeded to go upstairs to his room.

Thankfully, it was open so I quickly made my way to his closet Andrew brought out most of the clothes I felt he could do without.

I was separating them and taking their measure at the same time so I would not have much workload when I was done with everything.

That seemed to work because it did not take time before I finished.

I would ask him if he needed to add more to the ones I had signed our and if he would still like to hold on to some.

"You seem to have started already." He announced as he made his way into the room.

I did not bother turning around to look at him. I was busy accessing the things I had brought out.

"I am done. Kindly take out the things you still need and the things you would still like to hold on to." I said to him.

I could feel his presence at my back. Too close so I moved away to put some space between us.

"What is the problem?" I heard him asking.

Was he kidding me?

"The problem is that you invited me to your house after kissing me, knowing fully well that your girlfriend was here." I snapped.