His Muffin

Jen?

CHAPTER 16

{Xavier Knight}

I wake up with Amaya's naked body on top of mine. Yes, definitely my favorite way of waking up.

I slowly slip out from under her and she turns, still asleep. She is beautiful. I admire her bare state for a bit then turn to freshen up.

It is early in the morning and it's also Amaya's day off so I decide to stay with her. my excuse to her will be that I am in pain.

After showering I walk out of the bathroom to find my girl still asleep so I head down to make her breakfast and get myself a muffin from yesterday.

"Boss," Derek, one of the members, nods.

"Derek," I greet back.

"Ms. Williams is here," he informs. What the fuck is Jen doing here?

"Send her away," I order.

"We tried but she said it's important. Something about Ms. Rose," Amaya? Jen needs to leave her the fuck alone.

"What is it?" Maybe it's something important.

"I'm not sure. She refuses to talk to anyone but you," Fucking hell. If my muffin is involved I need to know what it is.

"Send her in," I instruct.

He nods and walks out. After a few moments Jennifer enters the kitchen with Derek and I gesture for him to leave.

I look at her for a second, "why are you here?"

"Xavier, it's about Cameron. He still wants to hurt you and he is going to go after the waitress," she explains.

"First of all, she has a name; it's Amaya so stop calling her 'the waitress' and second, aren't you with him? Why would you rat him out? Can't keep your loyalty for him either I see," I spit out.

"Well, that's what I'm trying to explain. Can we just sit and talk somewhere please?" She looks genuine so I mention her to wait till I make muffin some breakfast.

After making some pancakes, I put them on a tray with some orange juice, syrup, and a few strawberries.

I walk over to the elevator knowing Jen will follow and press the third floor. I have my section of the house away from everyone else. The third floor has my room, office, gym, and an extra room with a lot of files as a storage room.

There is another side on the third floor but it is separate from my side. The other side has a shooting and gun area and the second floor has rooms for the members cause a lot of them live here.

Others, like Dante, prefer to live in a different house. Always close in case of emergencies.

As the elevator opens, I start walking over to my room but as I reach it, Amaya walks out.

She is wearing just my button-up shirt, which has only two buttons done in the middle so it displays her hickeys in between her tits and on her neck. She is wearing that with her thongs.

"Hey, you weren't there when I woke up so I was going to look in your office," she mumbles.

I don't say anything but just stare. She looks delicious.

I hand her the tray, "I was making that for you."

"Ooh, thank you," she beams.

She puts the tray on the table beside the door and hugs me. I don't think she noticed Jen yet.

I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her against me.

"How was your sleep?" I ask, kissing the side of her head.