Alexander sat near the back of the bus as it rattled down the avenue, his mind completely focused on the next mission.

He opened his phone to check the details for the night, expecting the usual layout at The Grand Regency Hotel, but a new notification popped up on his screen. The message was a reminder that he had exactly one hour left before his appointment, but when he looked closer at the coordinates, his brows furrowed.

The location wasn’t the hotel. He quickly opened his map app and typed in the address, realizing the destination was an upscale private district quite a distance away from his usual spot. For a second, he thought it was a technical glitch or a typo from the agency, but the rest of the text message confirmed everything down to the room code and security gate credentials. It was completely correct.

He arrived at the hotel to gather his things first, walking up the stairs to his designated room to figure out what was going on. The moment he pushed the door open, his eyes landed on a brand new outfit hanging from the wardrobe rack, but this time it wasn’t a formal suit. It was a high-end casual look—a perfectly tailored designer t-shirt, premium dark denim jeans, sleek leather dress shoes, and a brand-new Rolex watch gleaming under the room lights.

Resting on the dresser right next to the watch was a sleek, heavy key fob for a luxury car. A small printed note from TMC lay right beside it.

"The vehicle is parked in the underground garage, space number 5. You must return it completely intact and perfectly clean. You are permitted to use it for agency business starting right now, but any physical damage or cosmetic scratches will be directly deducted from your next paycheck."

Alexander picked up the key fob, feeling the solid weight of it in his hand as a small smirk played on his lips. TMC was stepping up his game, moving him out of the cheap transit rides and into the big leagues, but he knew the higher stakes meant there was absolutely no room for mistakes tonight.

"Well I don’t have any other option so I just can’t screw this up" said Alexander while shaking his head "To hell with all of them." He stripped down and got into the shower to wash off the dirt and dried blood from the street fight.

When he walked out to the vanity to get ready he noticed the two Rolex watches sitting side by side. One was from the previous night but this new one had a striking blue face with clean silver details that caught the light perfectly. He buckled it onto his wrist and finished changing into the premium jeans and shirt.

A sharp knock rattled the door just as he was adjusting his collar. He opened it and found a middle-aged Latin woman standing in the hallway with a laundry basket. She immediately bowed her head with respect "I came to pick up the clothes for the laundry and to clean the room master" said the woman.

Alexander froze and didn’t know how to respond because he had no idea this room came with room service since he was still getting used to the luxury. The woman saw his hesitation and her face tightened thinking she had interrupted something important "I am so sorry for the bother, you don’t have an assigned day or schedule on the system yet so I just came to check when it would be best for you" she said quickly.

Alexander relaxed a bit and cleared his throat "Right, thank you for checking and for the trouble" said Alexander.

She waited for him to give her a specific day but she noticed how nervous he looked beneath his expensive clothes. She smiled instantly realizing he was just a rookie who was completely new to the hotel’s private floors. She wasn’t an innocent girl and working in a place like this meant she had plenty of experience with wealthy clients. She stepped fully into the room and closed the heavy door shut behind her.

She walked straight into his personal space, pressing her large breasts firmly against his chest while looking up at him with a playful gaze "Could you tell me exactly what time you want me to come and take care of you?" she whispered while her breath hit his neck "My services are to clean everything that is dirty and wash your clothes, but I mean cleaning everything for you, master."

Alexander was completely stunned for a second but he took a good look at her. She was entirely his type with a gorgeous mature face, caramel skin, and a thick, curvy body that filled out her uniform perfectly. He stopped backing away and let the dominant persona take over. He wrapped his arms around her waist, grabbing her large assets firmly to lift her off her feet before carrying her straight over to the wooden table.

"You can come whenever you want" said Alexander.

He crashed his lips against hers and forced his tongue deep into her mouth. The woman gasped in surprise from his sudden aggression but she melted into the embrace instantly because she knew she had just caught some fresh, high-quality target for free.