CEO Cold Yang Bucin

Form of thanks

" Now go to sleep, there's a job I need to finish." Lucas orders, in the kiss of the forehead gently, and do not forget in the caress of his wife's hair.

" Why do you have to bring work home ?" Ask Orange with its effect.

" I have to earn money, to support you, and also buy you bags again." Goda Lucas's.

Orange pinched her husband's stomach slowly, inexplicably instead of being angry like that, hearing that Orange was happy, and very grateful. She's probably the happiest and luckiest woman in the world right now, having a husband like Lucas, what a beautiful thing she's ever had.

Lucas took off his embrace and rushed towards his study.

And Orange again looked at the nanar bags on the table with a long sigh. Perhaps on another occasion he would try to refuse to shop for luxury items like this again.

After being preoccupied with her mixed feelings, Jingga rushed to take a bath, shopping and was angry enough to drain her energy. He also needed water to cool his head.

Twenty minutes passed, Orange came out of the bathroom, using only a towel wrapped around part of his body, his wet hair still scattered.

The woman stood in front of the closet, choosing the nightgown she was going to wear.

His eyes were immediately fixed on the red lingeria he had bought with Riva. Yes his best friend was quite random with all his thoughts, forcing him to buy clothes that he could not possibly wear, but remember, Riva is not his name if he is not pushy, and it is clear and plastered for real, he said, now the red lingeria was in front of the orange eyes, hanging in the closet.

Orange long enough to look at the red lingeria, until a naughty smile suddenly created from the corner of his lips.

Orange opened the door to Lucas' office, and found her husband busy with a laptop in front of him.

Orange joined and peeked at what her husband was doing, she did not really understand the work of her husband, saw a lot of files scattered on the table had made her eyebrows pulled up.

How not, the woman was quite surprised, why Lucas was silent, did he not see how he looked at the moment.

The red linggeria was already attached to her beautiful body.

"Dear." Say Orange slowly.

" Hm."

Hmm ? Hello ? Realize yuk, you don't want to see me now ?

Orange gets upset on his own, finds Lucas' attitude. Is it so important that he does not realize how his wife is now ?

But should not want to be disturbed, Lucas instead engrossed with a laptop in front of him without a single glance let alone look at him. Feeling annoyed at the neglect of Jingga wrapped her hands from behind, which blocked the chair that her husband was sitting on.

Orange smelled the jawline of her husband, with a lot of strings.

" Dear, I'm busy, you sleep first, I'll follow soon ." Get Lucas. But Orange seemed to not care, the woman continued to kiss Lucas' face. Realizing Lucas' attitude, Orange smiled in between his kisses.

" I just wanted to say thank you, for the bag." Whisper Orange slowly. At that time not only played with his lips, but also his hands began to play his fingers on the man's chest. Playing naughty behind the shirt that her husband wore.

" I'd like to thank you, would you ?"

" Thank you ap....?"

Not finished Lucas finished his speech he was so shocked when quickly also Orange turned the chair occupied by Lucas, facing him.

Now Lucas clearly realized.

" Wow... ." Lucas said in awe, his eyes did not stop to see the figure of the woman wearing linggeria in front of him at this time, two twin mountains right before his eyes.

" How good is it ?" Ask Orange innocently.

" Banget." Lucas replied while swallowing his saliva.

" Hmmm, it's been a while."

" Why never wear it ?"

" It's just shameful."

" Why be ashamed, every inch of your body I've explored." Lucas said, pulled his wife to fall right on his lap.

Orange's face turned red in embarrassment to hear Lucas' words.

" A little less, a little more done, you go to the room gih, a moment more I followed ." Lucas.

Ha ? He's not kidding anymore, is he ? He told me to leave, after seeing me wearing this very sexy linggeria ? Is he no longer lustful to me ?

The orange was silent, as if he believed. Orange stood up, and watched Lucas refocus on his laptop.

No, this can't be allowed.

Orange closes the laptop slowly and removes the object on the table. Lucas could only blink when the orange suddenly moved and squatted down.

"Darling..."

" Shut up and marry me, I want to thank you." Speak Orange cold.

Lucas was astonished by his wife's tone.

is he angry ?

Lucas held his breath as something warm and wet felt down there. Lucas glanced at the ceiling of the room. They have often done more than this, but still if suddenly like this, Lucas jiga can be made a hanger because of it.

" Dear one ?"

" Hmm.'s.'

" I bought you a bag, didn't expect anything in return."

" It's not just you who want to make me happy, I also want to make me happy."

" Yes, but there's no need....."

Lucas could not continue each word anymore, he groaned as the orange movement further drove him mad, frustrated. At the jolt of the head of the orange and the woman's head was donated to speed up her movements, until the satisfaction Lucas got, Lucas could feel his body relax.

Finished with the bl***b done by Orange, Lucas immediately pulled the wife to kiss her lips. With changed hands work strip the minimal fabric attached to the body of the orange.

Lucas's phone on the table suddenly rang, curious, Orange immediately grabbed the object, but a little more his hand touched the phone, lucas' hand had already gotten rid of the phone further and further away from the orange radius.

" Later, I can't stand it." Whisper Lucas and direct me****t lips Orange.

" So how?"

" What is ?"

" Will you tell me to go to my room and sleep ?"

Lucas smiled at his wife's words, as if he knew, but Orange was upset with her, telling her to go to the room first.

" Sleep ? Don't think about it, because tonight I won't let you sleep." Lucas whispered in his wife's ear.