"Why are you late?"

The first thing my boss asked me, the moment I walked into his office. His face was masked by old 'Gabriel's demeanour.

I put the coffee on his desk and tried to behave normally as I smiled at him.

"I'm sorry, Sir. My mom called me late last night, so I sleep late. It won't happen again."

He stared at me for a few seconds before his lips curled up in a devilish smile.

"It's okay 'love'. Since it's your first time being late, I'll just let it ...