BETWEEN THE CEO AND THE MAFIA

BETWEEN THE CEO AND THE MAFIA
Kiss Longing



Prita and Ayash's car stopped in the courtyard of a luxurious house. Ayash holding Prita's hand brought her to the house. The atmosphere seemed quiet, because after 8 pm all the housekeepers were in the back pavilion separated from the main house. Prita usually never want to play at Ayash's house if there are no parents. He also never took Ayash to play to his lonely house. During courtship, they spend more time in public places. Prita is only looking after herself because Ayash is more aggressive if they are alone. But somehow this time he could not refuse Ayash's invitation. Maybe because of his big longing.


"Sit down first. I want to grab something in the room." asked Ayash when he got to the living room. As fast as lightning he ran up the stairs to his room.


Prita sat on the sofa room looking at the atmosphere of the house that has not changed since 3 months ago. Before long Ayash seemed to run small down the stairs. His hand held a light brown box with a ribbon decoration on it.


"Gift to my beautiful girlfriend" said Ayash.


Prita smiles. He put the box on his lap. Ayash sat next to Prita. Slowly, Prita opened the box. It turns out that it contains an expensive branded bag that may cost the equivalent of a salary for one year if saved whole and not used for eating.


"I... It's expensive stuff, Yang." Guman Prita glanced at Ayash who was smiling towards him.


Ayash suddenly hugged her body and kissed her cheeks in a fit of anxiety. Prita tries to dodge, but Ayash hugs her even tighter.


"It's cheap, Yang. Item KW only five hundred thousand. "kilahnya while leaning his head on Prita's shoulder.


"It's Original, Yang. Don't lie to me." look at Prita while researching her bag.


"Easy or cheap is relative, which. I just want the best gift for you. Besides, buy it with your own money."


"A dishwasher in a restaurant if you wear an expensive bag like this is strange? It can pay my salary for a year. I'll think I'm Sugar Daddy's mistress." Prita's mum.


"No need to think about Sugar Daddy. Your young girlfriend is also a lot of money. I'm already working."


"The money should be saved or invested, yang... You can use it for business capital. If you give me a gift, the usual. I feel so overwhelmed..."


"Don't dong... I didn't fall into poverty just because I bought you a bag. I have a lot of money, darling. Confused how I was doing it. During a relationship, you never ask for anything. Though I'm tired of working while in college will be for you too." said Ayash with a potent tone.


Prita put her card on the table. He returned Ayash's embrace. "Yes, Honey. Thanks, yeah."


"I miss you so much. Just met you get angry."


"Yes, sorry. I'm a real miss too." Prita felt guilty about his attitude.


"If you need something or want something, don't ask me for it. Make your girlfriend a little useful" Ayash said, pinching Prita's nose.


"Yes, yeah... "


"Ah. I also finished my S2 study."


"Seriously, honey?" Prita looks Ayash in the eye for certainty.


Ayash nodded and smiled. Prita. Her boyfriend is really smart. 3.5 years completed S1 and 1.5 years completed his S2. In fact, in addition to college he also took care of his father's company. He was more impressed with his own girlfriend.


The cup!


Unknowingly Prita's lips reflexively kissed Ayash's cheeks for being too happy. His face flushed with embarrassment at his own behavior. Ayash was surprised by the sudden kiss.


"Where's my graduation gift?" goda Ayash's.


"Yes there's not yet. You just said." Prita turned her face in shame.


"Kiss gift can also... " Ayash teased her again.


"Not on the cheek, but on the lip."


Ayash's request makes Prita even more embarrassed. "Udah ah! I'm going home."


Prita got up from her seat. Before he could take a step, Ayash pulled his hand until his body fell onto the sofa.


"Give me the gift first." whispered Ayash in Prita's ear.


Embarrassedly Prita pointed her lips at Ayash's lips while closing her eyes. Ayash welcomed the kiss. At first the kiss was soft, gradually Ayash further deepen the kiss until Prita stinged following the heated tempo of the kiss. The tongues are intertwined.


Ayash is getting out of control. His hand had unconsciously groped Prita's body. Prita who was washed away by the kiss was not so aware of his actions. Her hand now snuck into Prita's clothes, broke into her bra and squeezed something in there.


"Aah!" pekik Prita reflex releases the kiss and is a little away from Ayash. His breath is still stinging.


"I'm sorry. I'm a little late. Let's take you home. I'm waiting in the car" said Ayash, who walked straight to his car outside.


Prita still looked shocked. He set his breath to calm himself.


Ayash was already in front of his wheel. Several times he bent his head towards the steering wheel while making his own actions. During 3 years of courtship, only this time his nosy hands can not be controlled. He was afraid that Prita would consider him a brash man. His great longing indeed made him want to devour his girlfriend completely.


Before long, Prita came and sat down next to him. Ayash could only remain silent and did not dare to look at Prita.


"Don't be angry, yeah." suddenly Prita opened the conversation with a look of guilt.


Ayash. He felt he should be the one who was afraid if his attitude would make his girlfriend angry. Why even reverse?


"You're angry, because I avoided it" he asked again.


Ayash smiled and shook his head. He looked towards Prita who was still implying guilt. He held Prita's hand and kissed her cheek.


"I'm not angry. I feel guilty for making you afraid of my actions. I miss it so much that I want to do more of the same with you."


"Yes, I can understand. I don't hate what you do. I just feel like we don't deserve that."


"You don't ask for a breakup..."


"No, no..."


"Thank you, baby."


They hugged each other and tried to understand each other.


"So how..want me to take you home or would you like to stay here?" goda Ayash's.


"Iihh. Yes go home! I have a house." replied Prita as she put her lips together.


"All right, Princess. I'll take you home."


Ayash drives his car out of his yard to Prita's house. During the trip, the two were engrossed in telling stories about the funny things they had experienced during the LDR. No more awkward atmosphere because of the incident a moment ago. Only a cheerful laugh accompanied their journey.