Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Entrapped

The fragrance of the perfume she wore so made me drown in wishful thinking. Until I finally stood up straight in front of him. He looked at me with a wanted look. I pulled my hips back to her stomach.

"Cecilia Humeera."

He called me by full name. His left hand held my hip, while his right hand gently rubbed my cheek. It was like he wanted to invite me to make out.

"Sir, take a shower first, yes" I said, holding his field chest with this left palm.

"I want you tonight, Cecilia." Her voice sounded hoarse and sexy.

"Master wants me?" manya tease him.

"Cecilia, you've got me drunk. I'll stay here tonight" he said.

I smiled and brought the lips closer to hers. Our lips almost met if the tip of my nose did not come into contact with his nose.

"alright. But take a shower, yeah." I don't know why that sentence just came out of my mouth.

Honestly, Jackson was very charming in my view. During his time in this field, he was the best of all aspects. His body really stirred up pent-up desire. His face had more good looks than the previous men. Sometimes I wonder, why Zea even prefers Andreas who I think is still under Jackson?

"You don't want to take a shower?" tanyakanya.

Now his words have changed, not as they used to. His calling changed to be closer, me and you. Not you and me anymore.

I shook my head. "I'll just later. I want to prepare the wine first."

One of my fingers went down his chest that field. From top to bottom and stop right at the navel. I saw his body stiffen, like he was ready to play tonight.

"Wait for me." He then left while squeezing my hips.

I waved to him with a smile. Allow yourself to take a shower first. I don't know what demon is possessed, I can't think clearly tonight. When he closed the bathroom door, I realized what game we were going to do.

Jeez ....

I'm aware of what I'm doing. I can't be like this. My job is to tease her, not to sleep with her. But tonight she expressed her desire to spend the night in my apartment. That means he wants me too.

What am I supposed to do?

I approached the bathroom door and it wasn't locked. I saw she just turned on her water shower. He then took a bath, washed his body, showing his charming shape. I would lie if I wasn't tempted by it. But I can't do that with him either. He's married. I can't cross the line.

I'll just call Hadden. Maybe he can get Jackson out of here.

The distance between my bed and the bathroom is not far. Probably only about two feet from the bathroom door. If I called Hadden near the bed, I would have heard the conversation. So I decided to call near the entrance which was further away. I called Hadden.

"Hello?"

A voice from across immediately picked up my phone. But it was not Hadden who answered my call. What I heard was the voice of a woman.

Is that his wife?

"Hey, who is this?!" ask a woman from across the street.

"Em, sorry. Is ... is there Mr Hadden?" many doubt.

The woman on this phone even raised her tone, not knowing why. I have spoken well to him.

"I have business with Mr. Hadden, Madam." I gave her.

"Hey, Female Fox! I'm thinking of you, yes! Don't try decetin Hadden. As long as you know, this year I've managed to eradicate three women like you. So you don't macem-macem. I'm the last woman for Hadden!" yells.

"Tap-but I'm not—"

I haven't been able to explain who I am and what I need to call Hadden at night, the woman across the phone has cut off her phone. I don't feel like I've found a way out like this.

Maybe I'll just call Andreas.

I remembered Andreas and wanted to ask him to help me come and foil what Jackson wanted to do to me. Because there's no way I could just leave. Jackson must be suspicious and might even be mad at me. Which ultimately made my mission fail.

But ... Didn't Andreas even want Jackson to fall for me? He certainly won't help me. Jeez ... How is this?

I'm dizzy, so dizzy. Think about how to run away from a game that is about to start. I feel like I can't think. I heard the shower was turned off. That worry and fear became one enveloped this thought.

I took a deep breath and then I exhaled slowly. I put my phone on the table and walked over to the bathroom door. When I got there, I saw Jackson was holding his body. I don't know why I'm so tense myself. Fear, anxiety, and even fear becoming one. My heart doesn't allow that until it happens.

Should I pretend to menstruate? But what if he wants to find out for himself?

My brain is still spinning to find a way to run. But the more I thought, the more dizzy this head became. In my mind now shrouded in fear if there is love one night with her. Although I can't deny it if I start to like it.

Jackson is a businessman. Being the lover of the bosses will not get legal status even to old age. This is what I'm afraid of when I have sex tonight. I can't possibly get into bed with a married man and cross his boundaries. If there is a first time, there must be a second time, a third time, and so on. So I better avoid it. But the problem is, how?

Maybe I can buy a little time.

Jackson and Zea are officially married. Although their marriage is based on business relationships and cheating, they certainly will not interfere with each other. And also definitely not getting divorced. So it's risky if I make the decision to move forward.

"Kok daydreaming?"

I didn't realize Jackson was out of the bathroom. I saw him wearing my bath towel which was white and rather large. He then walked over to me.

Well, what am I supposed to do?

The towel he was wearing was only from his navel to his knees. And it doesn't seem to be related too strongly. My heart so not care when thinking if the towel can just come off. I'm honestly still afraid to see it.

"Cecilia, are you fascinated by my body shape?" the question is now standing in front of me.

For a moment I felt my blood rate was less stable, making me tense, not alone. And now his body is bare-chested in front of me. The chest of the fields, the belly of a torn bread, seemed to tempt my desires. What should I do if it's like this?

"Have you finished the bath?"

I tried to smile. Don't know what to tell him. So that's the only sentence I can ask to cover this awkward feeling. And I saw him laughing at my behavior.

"Can it start, Cecilia?" He poured me a glass of wine.

I'm confused, totally confused. Until he bribed me to drink wine, I was still confused. I can't run now, he's in front of me. What reason do I have to make for him to let me go?