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

Wants Certainty

"Hello?"

I answered the incoming phone call after providing tea to the table. Jackson watched me sitting across from him.

"Cecilia, I have a chronic illness. The doctor said he would die soon. Can you come see me one last time?" ask the voice from across who is none other than Angela.

Angela's voice sounded weak and helpless. I hope his acting can drive Jackson out of here. At least Jackson believes that tonight I have a need, so he can leave immediately.

"Em, but .. I'm with my man."

Kulirik Jackson was watching me. I confidently called myself my man.

"Cecilia, is she more important than your old best friend?" Angela's voice is getting weaker.

"Em, how is it? I-I ...," I glanced again at Jackson. And I saw him scrunching his forehead, like he was suspicious. "Em, okay. I'm going there." I finally pretended to be unkind to Angela.

"Wait a minute, Cecilia."

Phone is immediately disconnected. I was worried in front of Jackson. Jackson looked at me with a cold look. I flattered him tonight, calling him my man.

"Master, I'm leaving now. I'll stay first." I moved out from before him.

"Whose friend? What's a con man too?" her sudden tan made my heart almost fall out.

Oh my God, he could accuse me like that. Is our acting less convincing?

I swallowed my saliva, trying to act ordinary so as not to cause suspicion. Then I asked in my heart. I thought I could go out to avoid it tonight. But in fact, he directly accused me without further ado.

I turned towards him. "Master, really. My friend. I'll change my clothes first." I quickly walked out from before him.

"Cecilia!" He called my name. "Now it's half eleven o'clock in the evening. If he can't hold on until tomorrow, then you won't be able to meet him when you get there either." I heard Jackson's footsteps approaching.

Holy hooch! Holy hooch! He's getting closer.

I still have my back, but my heart is beating. Jackson grabbed both of my arms and kissed me on the back.

"Don't lie anymore" he said as he hugged me.

"Master, I'm not lying."

I tried to convince her, but she instead pulled my body to be more attached to her body. So warm breath I can feel at the nape of my neck. Instantly also my body creeps made.

"There are so many lies you have made. Aren't you tired?" it was like it was piercing my heart.

His hands began to guerrilla, revealing my hair to the side. Her lips began to kiss my shoulder from end to end. My body seemed to be attracted by the earth magnet, not having the strength to stand up when it felt the tingly sensation of its kiss. He teased me tonight.

My body trembled slightly as her lips kissed the nape of my neck. I felt warm mixed with amusement when the thin mustache touched. I closed my eyes when I felt her lips. My breathing began to be unstable due to his touch.

"Master, don't continue." I tried to let go of both of his hands that were coiled around my stomach.

A silent night with feelings mixed into one. The poison he gave me through touch was like pumping my heart rate and temperature. She became him, no longer caring who I am.

I hesitated for a long time. Should you stop or continue with the game that just started?

Then I asked carefully. "Mr Jackson want to catch up?" I tried to stop the action that continued to smell every inch of the surface of my shoulder.

He lifted his face and turned my body to face him. He looked at me at a very close distance. “Pengen I nginap?” ask her with a different look. Jackson's changed skin, he's soft now.

"No" I answered him frankly.

"Mr Jackson already has a family, shouldn't sleep next to me.” I told her.

She smiled meaningfully: “Not you teasing me?” tanyanya while poking my nose this.

"Master, it's just ak—"

"Hm?"

I almost said the acting word in front of him. But fortunately the word that was already in the corner of my lips was not spoken. If it happens, then my history is over. Jackson must have thought I was actually siding with Zea and betraying her. The one he has will torture me even more, more cruel than this.

"Lord, I will return the DP money to Lady Baldev," I said immediately to divert the words.

I really feel so fucked up. In front of me stood a man who no doubt about his face. Jackson is very handsome and I have to admit that. His body is very masculine like a torn bread that is appetizing. And now he's teasing me with every touch of his lips. I was confused how.

"You've taken your medicine?" ask her and bite my ear.

"Master ...," My body goosebumps instantaneously because of that little bite. "It." I answered him while shrugging with amusement.

"Didn't you want to get into trouble? Is the problem you're making not enough?" the question confused me.

"Master, the matter of getting pregnant with the previous one is different. I don't want to suffer because of you. You wouldn't marry me if I were pregnant, would you?" I asked him back.

I saw Jackson smiling at my question. He pulled my hips closer to his body. And then, he kissed me.

Mr ....

Warm breath I felt as I kissed these lips, she gently held my face. He also lowered my negligent rope. Then slowly walk me to lean against the wall. He leaned my body against the wall of the living room while kissing my lips.

I can't move. Just opening his mouth a little, his tongue must have quickly slipped into my mouth.

"Master, I've."

I tried to push her to not kiss me anymore. But his power is incapable of me. He then squeezed my hips and then carried this front of my body. And now my two thighs are coiled around his waist.

"Cecilia, you're a bitch" he said, holding me in his room.

Then I tried to get out of his carrier, but he kept holding my body. Until finally my hips accidentally rubbed his stomach. At that time I also felt his desire to hunt more and more.

"Master, not again!"

I let go as hard as I could. My body was finally able to escape from him. I immediately moved away from this hunter in front of me. I intend to get out of the room.

This can't happen again.

Jackson doesn't care. He then chased me, pulled me back. He dropped me on the bed. I saw his face filled with blazing flames. I retreated backwards, unwilling to be approached by him.

"I have a hard time saying you're mine."

He then took off his belt. He also unbuttoned his long-sleeved white shirt one by one in front of me. And now his torn bread was so tempting. Jackson then lunged at me.

"Ach!" I try to avoid him. "Sir, this can't happen. We have nothing to do with it" I said, holding my negligence so as not to descend.

"So you want certainty from me?" he asked, then stood up and approached me who was in the corner of the room.

"Sir, what do you really think of me?"

I don't want to be in a situation like this. Then I asked that. Then he answered it. He pulled me back to bed.