
The clock in the illustrator's room showed at half-four in the afternoon, when Galen came in and greeted Emily.
"Why not get ready to go home yet?" Galen asked as she pulled a chair from Irma's now-empty desk and sat down next to Emily.
"Still at half-four, sir!" Emily replied without looking back at Galen. Emily is giving color to her illustration picture.
"Eh. Afternoon, Mr Galen!" Sapa Faisal just got back from the toilet.
Emily's roommate complained of heartburn after arguing with Emily about Mr. Galen who was actually maho or not.
"Easter, Sal! Haven't come home?" Galen replied.
"This is coming home, sir!" Faisal replied, quickly turning off his iMac screen and taking care of his desk.
"Loh, loh! Not yet four! I'm going to go back, Sal!" Emily protests over Faisal's corruption in her working hours.
"My stomach mules! Later see you dating Mr. Galen in this room added my stomach mules plus soul jombloku who thrashed great! Ribet anyway!" Faisal answered with a paper clip from Emily.
"Tomorrow to Irma's condition does not mean together, yes! You've got a pair," Faisal lowered his eyebrows toward Emily.
"Let's Emily go with me, Sal!" Sahut Galen lightly.
"Ready, Sir! Design the invitation later let me know if it is already so. I'm going home first, Mr Galen! Good afternoon!" Cerocos Faisal said goodbye to Galen.
Emily was just a manyun and continued fiddling with her scribbles.
"Udah matiin his iMac, let's go home!" Take Galen with her arm to Emily's shoulder. The distance between the two is getting closer.
"Sir, can I ask you something, right?" Ask Emily suddenly.
"Room!" Galen.
"Sir Galen!" Emily remains stubborn.
"Room!" This time Galen spoke more emphatically.
"Sir Galen!"
Galen brought her face closer to Emily and fused her forehead with Emily's forehead.
"What do you want to do?" Emily asked who was shocked by Galen's sudden movements.
"Call Galen from now on!"
"Yes, Sir-"
"Eh. Yeah, Ga-len," Emily stuttered a little.
"Repeat!"
"Galen! Galen! Galen!" Emily said it over and over again.
"Don't forget it from now on!" Galen's message still stuck her forehead to Emily's forehead.
Emily and Galen's faces are really touching right now. And Emily's sudden heartbeat spurred very quickly. Emily even forgot how to breathe.
"You're maho, aren't you?" Emily's sudden questioning makes Galen pull his face away from Emily.
The man put on an unhappy face towards the fiancee.
"So you still don't believe it?"
"It's not so! But Faisal and the other employees in this office keep talking about you being a maho. Didn't you hear that rumor?" Sergey Emily told Galen.
"Yes, but Faisal said"
"Faisal, Faisal keeps the ones you carry around! Is your fiancee actually me or Faisal? Do you trust Faisal more and the bird than I do?" Lecar Galen is now starting to get emotional.
"Open so! But said Faisal-" Emily was at a loss for words now.
"But what? You want proof?" It was Galen who seemed to understand Emily's brain.
"Evidence? What does the evidence mean?" Emily stuttered a little.
"Proof that I'm a normal guy and not a maho!" Galen brought her face closer to Emily.
"What do you want?" Ask Emily again who's starting to roll back.
Uh, but Emily's sitting in a chair right now. How Emily would back off.
"If I were a maho, I wouldn't have proposed to you and asked you to marry me. I will definitely propose and marry Alvin or another maho fellow man!" It was Galen whose face was still very close to Emily.
"But it could be, you married me just so you could cover your cover as ma-"
The cup!
Galen silenced Emily's lips with hers, which made it clear that Emily could not continue her sentence.
Emily's eyes bought in disbelief, feeling the soft kiss of Galen's lips on her lips. The man's kiss before Galen wasn't as gentle as this.
Oh, my gosh!
Why does it feel like Emily wants to float?
Galen's hand pressed down on Emily's head, then the man tilted his face and deepened his kiss on Emily's lips.
Even now Emily can feel Galen's tongue tickling her lips and forcing it to infiltrate. Emily opened her lips slightly, and while together, Galen immediately walked in. Emily's eyes were still closed to imagine the scene of a kiss in the movie that Emily had seen.
Yeah, Emily wasn't that innocent about kisses and bed scenes. Although it has never been practice, but Emily has been watching some adult films.
Emily begins to be washed away by Galen's tender kiss. Even now both of Emily's arms are coiled around Galen's neck and Emily begins to compensate for Galen's every move that is so expertly kissed.
Why is the atmosphere in this illustrator room getting hot now?
Is the AC dead?
"Do you believe it now?" Galen asked, who ended her kiss to Emily.
Emily pecked in place and looked at Galen's very seductive lips.
Why do lips look so tempting?
Can Emily have another kiss on this shitty OCD manager?
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