Vincent noticed Tim didn't leave yet. He glanced over his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong? Did you forget something to report?"
"Ah. Nothing boss! I'm leaving now!" Afraid to be caught, Tim hurried to say goodbye.
Vince nodded. Then ignored his assistant. When Tim was out of sight, he reached for his neck and rubbed it. A smile tore his lips upon remembering the intense activity that had just finished a while ago.
He glanced at the wall clock. The food would be here soon, and Hailey was in the bathroom to clean herself.
While waiting for the food, Vince set up the table, placing plates and tableware.
They had wine for lunch; tonight, he had the mood to open a bottle of champagne. Vince headed to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of fine champagne.