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

Wet Overflowing

The big bosses in this room seemed ordinary to see me wearing an office uniform. But while wearing the open dress, their gaze changed by 180 degrees. Land crocodile water filled the room. And maybe for the man who was there. He looked at me while smoking his cigarette butt.

You have exposed me, Sir. Then don't blame me if my body is seen by a lot of striped-nose men here.

Musical rhythm played. I also follow the song movement. Some belly dancing colored my movements. Until finally I half-debated in front of them, showing both my hills from above. And I heard some of them praise me, but Jackson looks mediocre.

"She was beautiful. Big, dense and exciting."

"The curves of his body are also almost perfect. She is a dream woman of a grown man. Mr. Jackson was very smart in choosing a secretary."

I think Jackson's just gonna shut up. But in fact, he then responded to the words of his friend.

"He's not a secretary, but my personal assistant."

Jackson's answer made it seem like the men in this room understood what was happening. But I don't care about their conversation. I just keep dancing.

Then I waited. I thrust my hips down and up while resting both hands on the wall of the room. The sudden movement of my hips left everyone flabbergasted. Seerotis maybe I gave them my dance.

"Raise the AC temperature!" One of them asked for more cooling of the room.

The bruising from my body seemed to have managed to make them sultry. Plus my hill that soars in their vision. Implied from the faces that exist want something more than this. Then I turned around, until my hair was left to stain my axle. I gave the sweetest smile to all the men in this room. I've been wet, so all of you dive. Not drowning is enough for me.

This 5x7 meter room witnessed how I shook my hips and shook my chest. Until I finally set foot to approach the big bosses who were sitting on the couch with Jackson. It seems that this dim lighting does not really show my face. So I'll use it to explore further. I teased the other boss in front of Jackson. I pulled a tie on one of them.

Sir, let's see how you react.

I asked one of the men to stand in front of everyone in this room. Then I turned around, surrounded him while dancing. Until finally the rhythm of the music slowed down, I also brought the body closer to the man. Then I put on a seductive pose with him. I let this guy I'm driving hold my hip.

How Master? Is this not enough?

I'm ingrained. At the same time I saw Jackson turning off his cigarette butts in annoyance. Maybe he didn't accept it because someone dared to hold my hip. But I don't care, it's her own fault that she exposed me. And I also felt more and more happy to play with him.

I took the folding chair. Then I asked the man who was my model to sit down. I sat on his lap. I thrust my hips in front of him until I heard Jackson put his beer glass down hard on the table. I don't know why. But he seems to have been annoyed by his own actions.

Sir, are you angry? Pissed off? I'm more than that.

I danced for a long time. One by one gets a turn into a pull model. But I didn't pull Jackson. I let him sit on the couch. I don't care how she feels because she doesn't care how I feel.

Dancing done...

I don't know what time it is, I feel so tired. I don't wear a watch and my bag is also held by Jackson. Inside the room there was somehow no wall clock, so I couldn't see what time it was. But it seems, it is late afternoon or maybe it is late afternoon. Because I've been dancing here for a long time.

"Sir, I'm out for a minute." I asked her permission.

Jackson and his friends throw a money party on the table. Billions of dollars are at stake in one round. And I'm lazy to see the game.

"Where are you going?" tanya was suspicious of me.

"Change clothes and eat, too" I replied, whispering in his ear.

"Just use the dress, don't change it" she said, taking a new card from the table.

Whatever you say, sir. I'm gonna eat.

I put my foot out of the room while he was playing gambling inside. I don't care how he looks at me. I just went to find a place to eat while carrying my bag. And after asking, I found a suitable place to eat, which is on the roof of this club. Then I immediately ordered a dish that fit my tongue. I enjoy this fine dining alone on the roof of the club.

Fifteen minutes later...

I saw the time already showing at four in the afternoon. I don't feel like time passes so quickly. I just finished eating too. And while lowering the rice to the stomach, I called Angela for a moment.

"Hello?" answer from across immediately.

"Angela, I need your help" I said, starting this conversation.

"What help?" tanyakanya.

I take a breath for a moment. "Can I borrow your resident card and passport?" tanyaku later.

"You want to go abroad?" ask again.

"Hm, yeah. I think I should get out of here soon," I replied.

"Snow? Did your mission not work?"

I know Angela's worried about me. He is my closest friend and mentor in this field. He is also kind and trustworthy. So I don't hesitate to tell him anything.

"My mission was successful, it's just that I got caught by Jackson" I said.

"What?!" I heard Angela was surprised.

"Please help me take care of the emigration. I'm not strong anymore linger here. I've lost it all" I said as I massaged my own forehead.

"Cecilia, don't tell me you—"

"He took it from me.

"What?!!"

"And now he's exposing me to another big boss. He has no conscience anymore." I'm narrating.

I don't know why this conversation made me regret the work I've had for six years. I hope this is my last mission, and it goes as smoothly as ever. But, somehow in the last intention there are only obstacles. I can't easily complete my agreement.

"Cecilia, I could have helped you with the emigration. But, isn't that even dangerous for you? Jackson could've been looking for you and got angrier because you ran away. He could have done something more cruel than this, and Zea was holding your hand. Think back to your intentions, Cecilia." Angela gave me her advice.

"I know, but there's no other way to get away from that guy. I'm tired of all this. I want to live a normal life like any other human being, Angela." I reveal.

"It's tired, huh?" Suddenly I heard that voice from behind.

My heart was racing when I heard that voice. The voice I know exactly whose voice it is. My phone accidentally fell on the table, along with my heart that was not careless. I turned slowly towards the back. And I see if Jackson's coming.

"You running away?" his recalcitrant tan made my heart pound erratically.