Boss, Mate!

Proposal or order?

"Cashh ... Yes, you don't have to be in mode. I won't go fishing for a cake before." Sofi protested, holding two hands in front of a man's face.

"Oh yeah? Don't you want it so much?" goda Putra blocked the girl's hand with his smile.

"Aren't my lips so intoxicating? Until you close your eyes, enjoy the sweetness of my lips?" that question really made Sofi inflamed.

"Dihh ngaco's. It's a road trip!" sofi's edification while standing up to look ahead. Hiding his shame.

"Come on! Dear Mr Putput." said Sofi ruled with a swipe at the end of his sentence.

Getting the order at once ledge it, certainly made the arrogant man inflamed. "What did you say?" point it at the face of the girl who is actually increasingly challenging him.

"What?" challenge Sofi turned back, looking up her face.

"Father PUT-PUT." ledeknya by pressing the word called unyu it.

Sofi smiled faintly as she stuck out her tongue. He was about to turn around to take his eyes forward. But unfortunately the movement is losing quickly with what the man did.

Seeing a smile with a stick of tongue that actually does not make the Son growled. Instead, he was so tempted with a long smile and tongue that caught his attention.

He quickly grabbed the girl's nape and grabbed the tongue with his lips. Sofi's eyes are perfectly patterned. Unmitigated, Putra played Sofi's tongue with his tongue even wrapped around it so as not to escape.

Again Sofi was just glued. His brain balked, but his body pushed for him to reciprocate the treatment. Until He was made. Not a gentle treatment like before that offered by the Son, but a rough kiss that is increasingly demanding.

The son carried the body of the girl on his lap. Sofi really can't dodge when something in her wants more. Especially when the big hand reached in front of his chest and successfully opened some buttons in front of him.

The link was broken, but the lips of the Son were getting wildly scratched by the girl. His hand moved to make two pieces in front of him that were still wrapped.

"Mmmmhhh ..."

De sa han Sofi just chanted. His soul drifted to the first new touch He felt. His body berleok not want to be silent, enjoying the treatment of men in front of him. He puffed his chest when the lips of the Son reached the big fruit that poked upwards. Even his hand reflexively sank the Son's head deeper between the two pieces.

Getting such a response, makes the Son more challenged. His one ladder rolled back to the girl with a soft caress that made Sofi go wild. One more hand played the fruit that his mouth had not devoured.

"Uhhh ... Put! Hmhh ..."

De sa han from Sofi's lips increasingly made the two uncontrollable. The throbbing on their part of a precious object feels tense and wants to be pampered. Sofi's body movements increasingly cause friction down there. And it was successful in making Putra come men de sah.

"Uhh ... Fi!"

Putra's hand was ready to reveal Sofi's skirt, but the sound of a knock on the car managed to stop the action.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Both are silent and looking. Sofi looked at the man in front of her. He seems to have just realized, if he was already in the lap of the Son. He glanced at his already messy front body.

He quickly covered his clothes to cover his open chest He was about to shout, but the Son immediately silenced him with his hands.

"Sutt!!!" he put his index finger on his lips.

Sofi hugged her chest tightly with a surprised expression instead of playing. 'Stupid! Why can I go to gini?' he murmured in the heart.

It turned out that the knock came from an unidentified man. Looking at it from the looks of it, it looks like he's a cleaning service. The son did not open the car door. The state of the car glass that is not translucent, making their activities unknown. Even from the outside, the car was uninhabited. But the grunts of that person were clearly heard by them.

"Where is this guy? Parking the car carelessly. You rich man. Nothing likes a seeanknya." grumbled, then left the place.

"Married me!" pinta Putra's.

It wasn't the romantic request Sofi had heard. But there was a command that he could not refuse.

"Is that a proposal?" sofi asked in a tinge of throbbing.

"That's not an order!" sumpul Putra's. "It's clear from the sentence, it's still coming again." - grumbled.

"Brance ... Ngajak kok ngajak ngajak war." Sofi reply with a grunt annoyed.

"How do you want to go?" challenge Putra.

"Yes, that's romantic sir! Don't make ob motocopy." Sofi protested.

"Yes a lot. Just answer me, what a hard thing." sungutnya again.

"So you're a nick? Intention not to apply anyway?" ask Sofi who was involved.

The son took a breath as his teeth were grinding with rolling eyes, enduring his frustration. Then he breathed a rough breath. Being asked for romance, really it is not his type. He also wanted a girl in front of him. The girl who haunts her sleep every night.

"okay! I asked again. Will you marry me?" tanyanya, who still did not look sincerity in his eyes.

"Ck!" Sofi clucked in annoyance as she turned her face aside. With my hands still covered his chest.

The son again exhaled his coarse breath. He grabbed the girl's hands and held them tightly. At once, Sofi's face again looked at the Son and looked at the eyes that were now so serious looking at him.

"Sophy ... Will you marry me? Living and aging with me?" he asked, then he kissed the backs of those hands.

Sofi was fixated, this time the man's words looked so sincere. Seen from his eyes that radiated with hope. One tear fell just like that. Is he really being asked by a man? The annoying guy who unfortunately always misses?

Sofi nodded her head. The son stared in disbelief at the girl before him. "Are you serious?" tanyanya.

"I'm willing to marry you, Putput." Sofi's reply, which was accompanied by a bitterness, made her seriousness almost instantaneous.

"Ck!" The son clucked in annoyance as his eyes rolled with a bent face.

Sofi laughed at that expression. He grabbed the Son's cheek and cupped it. Then kiss those sexy lips at a glance.

"I'm ready to marry you" said Sofi smiling happily, until the arch of the lips Putra interested perfectly. Without hesitation he snatched back the lips. Repeating the delayed activity. But before kebablasan again, they stopped the activity and drove the car he was riding to the office.

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Meanwhile, another man was driving his iron antelope with thoughts floating on the incident last night. Being a witness at the wedding of a friend is a happiness in itself for some people. But what if his best friend marries a girl he loves?

Daffa drew and exhaled his breath repeatedly. If asked if he was okay, he would be fine. But to make it take some time for him to get out of that painful zone.

In the midst of sudden heartbreak, his car hit something in front of him.

The braakkkkk!!!!!

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