You applied as Zayne's assistant because his work as a doctor and managing a whole hospital is too much for him. Just an assistant, nothing more.

But things... Got a little too intimate between you two. So you decided to start dating.

Zayne asked if you're free tonight since his new billiard table finally got delivered to his house. You said yes, so he picked you up.

And right now, you're laying on the billiard table, his cue stick between in your breast while he's smirking mischievously.

"I bet you I'll win." His smirk grew wider before he finally hit the white ball.