
Marvel deliberately pretended to be asleep to wait for Celine to sleep. Celine's regular breaths made Marvel open her eyes, she saw Celine was closed and asleep. Marvel condemned this circumstance, as a normal man he was so tempted to touch Celine. But, whatever the power, he is not a coward who will do that by force. No, Marvel still appreciates Celine. But, why would Celine torture him like this?
"Alright, you're the one who asked to be touched." Marvel also hugged Celine, that was all she could do to get some sleep.
Next day.
The sound of the door being knocked from the outside disturbed the sleep of two room dwellers who that morning were still hugging each other on the bed. When she opened her eyes, Celine was surprised to see the sleeping position since when she had embraced each other.
"You!" Celine squealing.
Marvel's hand hugged Celine's waist, while the woman clung to her chest. Celine tried to push Marvel but unfortunately the man didn't move out of his place at all.
"Marvel get out of the way, don't take advantage of the situation, yeah! As if to hug me like this," Celine complained for release.
"Who is taking advantage of the situation? I don't think anything's wrong, anyway. You're my wife so I deserve to hold you like this." Marvel is getting her arms tight.
"Don't talk, I don't want to. Quickly let go of me!" Celine squirms like a hot worm.
Marvel laughed, as if he was okay. His head was no longer dizzy and his body temperature was normal as usual. It was unexpected that he managed to resist his desires. That's because Marvel has promised not to touch Celine without permission especially when Celine sleeps, Marvel is not that cowardly.
"Why are you laughing?"
Marvel changed position, now that he was on top of Celine, both hands held his body so as not to hit Celine.
"If you don't want to, then what are you doing?" Marvel's eyes glanced at the caressing part in da da Celine.
"You even accidentally undressed you and hugged me all night."
Celine's eyes were perfectly patterned, Celine's hand reflexes covered da da da. Lothawat! Marvel knew it first. This guy must be thinking no. Luckily there was still a tank top covering his body.
"I'm just trying to help you, nothing more." Celine held back the embarrassment.
"And that doesn't help, Celine. You don't know how tortured I am to hold na*su. Surprisingly why don't you take off all your clothes?
Celine gulped, there was a strange swish when Marvel said that sensitive thing.
"What's skin to skin like that you mean? Don't do it again Celine if you don't...."
Marvel put her lips closer to Celine's ear and whispered. "I'll need you legitimate mende all night." Marvel kissed Celine on the forehead and got off the bed preparing to open the door.
Unfortunately, Marvel's kiss created warmth in the lower part of Celine's stomach.
"Marvel made my heart fall." Celine held a thumping chest.
"Why so early are you interrupting my sleep, huh?" Marvel, who initially wanted to tease Celine for longer, was disturbed because Harry was still knocking on his bedroom door.
"Sorry, Sir. I just want to make sure of you" Harry replied, he came with a blue map for Marvel.
"You think I'm a baby who's got a direct rain fever? You see I'm fine!"
Harry was glad to hear it. "Thank God, Sir. Oh, yes, these are some of the files you requested. Looks like J cosmetics is eager to cooperate with us."
"That's it, huh? You set up a meeting with them!"
"Good, Sir. I called the owner today."
Marvel closed the door again and placed the map on Celine's dresser. Then he passed to the bathroom.
"J Cosmetics?" mumbling Celine who accidentally heard the conversation of Harry and Marvel.
"Why did Jeje offer cooperation with Marvel company? Gawat, Marvel can tell that I'm the real owner of J cosmetics."
Long enough Celine sat in front of the mirror thinking about the cooperation of Marvel and J cosmetics. The blue map did not escape his eyes.
"That means Marvel is going to meet Jeje in London. They will sign the cooperation. It's good that I come too, so I can meet Jeje as well. But, how do I keep Marvel from suspecting me, huh?"
"Thinking of me, Miss?" Just wearing a towel around Marvel's waist stood next to Celine.
Celine immediately threw her face to protect the eyes of Marvel.
"Yes, I'm thinking about you."
"Why? Look at me when you talk." Marvel pulled Celine's chin up to face her, looking deeply at Celine. "What's wrong? You don't usually think of me. "
Celine is squeezing her fingers, she's afraid Marvel won't let her come to London.
"You're going to London to meet your new client there, right?"
Marvel nodded.
Celine smiled. "I'm coming, yeah.... "