Aging Together

Chapters 18. Dinner Part 2

Syaren was very scared, but her face forcedly carved a smile.

Syaren looked at the faces of the four women in turn. "Mental these women must be very strong, they are able to survive with men who are very scary." in Syaren's heart.

The Dimas workspace.

"Joan! I can't wait to play deeper with him, it's fun playing with this feeling." Dimas exclaimed.

"Set Reception one week from now!" Dimas's Order

Whahuh? aweek? what do you think I'm a genie? The adakadabra is ready!! Inner Joan.

"Well Sir!" joan's Word

"Call him here, I want to taste him a little" Dimas said.

"Ready sir!" Joan's Sahut.

Joan came out to call Syaren.

"Miss Syaren! Mr. Dimas asked you to meet him in the study, come with me." asked Joan.

Joan's voice immediately changed the situation that was cheerful with laughter, becoming tense again.

Syaren got up straight from her seat, and following Joan's footsteps, they walked towards Dimas's study.

"Well, is the woman going to be severely chopped by Brother Dimas?" Ask Aira.

"Husha! Keep talking to you!" Jerk Image.

Syaren arrived at Dimas's workspace.

"Please enter miss." Joan opened the door.

Syaren slowly entered the room, and Joan closed the door again.

Deg deg deg!!!

It feels that Syaren's heartbeat also slows down, along with her footsteps.

The man started to turn the direction of his chair, facing towards Syaren.

Syaren just looked down.

"Is it better looking than your desk or your legs than my face? So you'd rather look down?" Jerky Dimas.

"Emm, I-I'm sorry, you're so handsome, that I can't look at you." Syaren defended herself.

*A*jeez! Where did these words come from? Why didn't I just die yesterday? Inner Syaren

"You're good at flipping, aren't you?" fashion Dimas.

"I'm sorry, that's a fact, I'm afraid to lie, sir, you are indeed really extraordinary, beyond my shadow, it turns out you are very handsome."

Syaren, like his sins you will be full of lies, the responsibility of lies added aja again.

Dimas stood up, he walked over to Syaren.

He stood right behind Syaren, for her to easily drown his face in the recesses of Syaren's neck.

"I'm sure you're cursing myself in your heart!"

Waw, he has an inner eye like him, a man like you is indeed to be insulted and scorned.

"No sir, I wouldn't dare, I just feel this dream, get this close to a handsome guy like you."

I'm sorry, I want to throw up the rainbow.

Dimas turned Syaren's body to face him, he continued to approach Syaren, while Syaren tried to retreat, but he was cornered because his step stuck with Dimas' work desk right behind him.

Dimas was very close in front of him.

"You think I'm handsome? Why are you scared?"

Syaren's face flushed, between fear and shame. Because Dimas' face was very close, right in front of him. Dimas immediately drowned his corpse in Syaren's neck without permission.

"One week we're getting married!" Dimas continued to explore the action, down the neck of that level with his kiss.

Syaren fell silent, she felt strange about Dimas' activities. "What?? One week?"

"Yes, one week, I hope you're still patient, can't you bear my charm?"

Dimas did not stop his activities.

"Bub-bu-not-but too soon!"

"Say you want to tomorrow? Your face says that! But you have to be patient, because tomorrow I'll have dinner at your house."

"What's? In my house?"

"Why? Do you want me to have dinner with you, in your room?"

"Not ...."

Dimas paused briefly from his activities, he raised his face. "What do you want, baby?"

"I don't need and I don't need a dowry, enough with your forgiveness and mercy, more than enough."

"really?"

"I just want master to let go of my brother, I'll be loyal next to you."

Dimas directly attacked Syaren's lips

But Syaren was silent, giving no resistance, he let Dimas' lips guerrilla in his mouth.

"You can't kiss?"

"Sorry sir, I never kissed."

*J*honestly this lunatic just killed himself.

Dimas continued to invade Syaren's lips. Don't mind Syaren.

They're drifting in a friendly fondling.

dimas's hand began to guerrilla in Syaren's body, one of his hands holding the pan*at Syeren's side, and next to his me*gold Syaren's chest.

Outside the room Joan saw her clock, she immediately opened the door, due to Dimas' previous request.

The ceklakkk!

Door opens. Joan entered the room, seeing the scene unfolding.

Syaren tries to withdraw, she is embarrassed to see Joan she kissed Dimas, but Dimas does not let Syaren stop the action.

Dimas gave Joan a hand signal, asking Joan out. Joan understood, she came right out.

The fate of the servant of a Female Enthusiast! Every time I have to see Dimas play with his girls.

Inside there Dimas continued to explore the action. He raised Syaren's body, until Syaren lay on the sofa workspace Dimas.

Dimas began to open his suit, then took off his belt. Seeing Dimas take off his clothes Syaren got up and immediately stood up.

"I don't want to do it before I get married!" Shouted Syaren

"How dare you yell at me! Joan!! Take this woman home!" Shouting Dimas.

Joan, who heard Dimas's screams, went straight into Dimas's study.

Dimas clutching Syaren's jaw. "You dare me once again! Look what I'm gonna do to your brothers!!" whisper Dimas in Syaren's ear.

In releasing Syaren just like that, making Syaren immediately fall down. Syaren tried to endure the pain. Joan gives her hand, helping Syaren to wake up.

Oh my God, how sorry this woman is. But I was powerless to help him. Inner Joan.