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

Conquest Efforts

“Cecilia, which means soft and good at keeping feelings," I replied as I spread a smile.

I was really upset with my target this time. It was hard to conquer, his speech was so spicy that it pierced the heart. Next time I can't underestimate anyone. I think he's just like my previous target. But in fact, he is very different.

After dinner...

I saw my target smoking after getting in the car. The atmosphere was very quiet as I sat next to him. Don't know what he's thinking, I'm quiet. I can't just act in the face of a man like this.

I must admit that she is charming.

I saw the night sky and the orange light converge, shining down on his face. Cigarette smoke filled the car. Fortunately he opened a little glass car so it does not make me too crowded. If not, I would have coughed for it.

This figure of my target I must admit if it is handsome and also cold. I don't know why I feel so challenged to conquer it.

During the banquet she wore a flashy fuchsia shirt with unkempt buttons. And now that his collarbone was tainted by the light of a lamp, his mouth was smoking half a cigarette. He looked dazzling in the middle of the night silence.

I have to think of a way to seize the opportunity.

“Tight?” suddenly tanyanya.

Huh huh? What's?!

Suddenly he asked me what broke my daydream about him.

“What do you say, Mister?” many ensure.

“Gue handsome nope?” ask again.

He asked a little drunk, then leaned his body towards me. His eyes are now meeting mine.

Our distance was very close, even I could see a slight red hue on his face, from his chin to his forehead, and also the smell of alcohol from his breath. Said a man like my target is a careless and loving man. His lips are thin with peach eyeballs. But, apparently, he's an exception. Even though he was drunk, he maintained a calm that frightened people.

“Master Jackson is handsome," I said softly as I stared at his two eyeballs.

I looked at him meaningfully with the feeling implied from my heart. And I saw him watching these motions of my lips.

"Wear lipstick?” ask again.

"Ep,"

“My assistant doesn't need it all.”

I haven't answered him yet, he interrupted me. Maybe he was like that.

“If Mr. Jackson doesn't like me to wear lipstick, then tomorrow I won't wear it anymore" I said as I tidied up the collar of his shirt.

He glanced at a glance at my finger that was on the collar of his shirt, then leaned back into the chair. “If I don't like it, you won't sell it?” ask again.

I know if he's telling me not to overdo it. I also played my role back, trying to tease her with a soft hoarse voice.

“Things that can harm the Master, I will not do. As for the profitable, I will."

I attached my body to her who was leaning on the car seat. I purposely stuck my lips to his ear and blew it slowly. He finally reacted, holding my arm. I put on a sensual face and waited for what he wanted to do next for me.

"We're going to my apartment." He spoke very close to my lips.

I blinked both eyes, fulfilling what he wanted. I immediately drove him to a first-class apartment in the city. Not knowing what he would do later, I must be prepared to accept all the consequences of my own labor agreement.

Arriving at the apartment...

I entered a large apartment that was so neat and clean. All the items are neatly arranged in place and also attract the view to continue to see it. I don't want to waste this opportunity either. I looked around to find evidence of her affair with another woman. But .. I didn't find it.

It's freaky. He's a man with a lot of money and a lot of power. Why not have the desire to cheat? Even in the bathroom there was only a razor and ordinary toiletries. I didn't find any safety marks or anything.

I'm trying to investigate all sides of her apartment to make evidence that my target is having an affair. But it seems, I have to believe if there is a man who can hold back even though he is at the peak of his success.

He is different.

I thought I'd walk to the kitchen table, intending to pour her a glass of water. He approached me, wanting to pour himself, but I immediately held him back.

"Let me, sir." I tried drinking water with the tip of my lips and gave this water to him. "Mr Jackson, the drinking water is sweet. Try, me!" my door is a little spoiled.

I saw him smile, but his eyes were still cold. "My assistant's work also includes giving a drink?” tanyanya, break my efforts.

I walked up to him with a seductive look. "I am responsible for meeting all your personal needs, Sir," I said, standing very close to him.

I saw him take off his shirt buttons and his own belt. He sat on the sofa. “Male needs cannot be addressed by any woman," he said.

For a moment I realized. A sentence that made me understand how my target character was this time.

I have to keep trying. I'm gonna catch him tonight.

I sat down next to him. My fingers began to infiltrate the metal hooks of his belt. A subtle sound of friction was heard from the metal hook of the belt. I put my hand on his thigh, I stroked a little to bring out the reaction I had always wanted.

"Can I address your needs, sir?" I asked, then stroked her chest with one of my fingers.

I saw him quiet and smiled a little. Her thin lips seemed to imply something to me. But...

"Gue sleep first. You go home now!" he said then leave.

What?!!

Instantly my heart crumbled formless as it got an answer from him that was far from my expectations. I've done all sorts of ways to flirt. But in fact, he's not an easy opponent for me to beat.

Damnit damnit! Why is this guy so hard for me to handle?!

I saw him leave and went into his room. I was left alone in the living room.

Really sucks. I just met a guy like him this time!

The frustration started to hit my mind. Turns out that one billion dollars wasn't easy for me to get. I have to wrestle with a cold guy like him. If it wasn't for work, I would have cursed him all out.

I have to find another way. If this keeps one billion dollars, I'll get it for a long time.

I twisted my brain quickly in order to find a way to tear down his defenses. Finally, I decided to find another room to rest for a while after tired of working all day. I also left my lace pants on the bed. I intentionally did so that his desire was provoked when I saw my underwear left behind.

Tomorrow...

I spent the night alone. And now I'm walking back to my target's apartment after buying breakfast. I met him when I wanted to go into the guest room. But before long, I heard his wife's voice coming. Soon I hid behind the door to avoid being caught.

"Father's birthday next week."

I heard his wife talking at a distance that wasn't too close. They sat on the opposite guest sofa.

"Hm, yeah." My target was just a short answer.

"I'm here to know how you are. It has been a long time not coming home. Is she still mad at me?" ask his wife.

I purposely opened the door a little so that I could hear and peek at their conversation. I wonder what this couple's conversation is. And apparently, they speak mediocrely.

"All right, I'll go first."

I soon saw my target's wife leaving. But as he headed for the door, he took a step back and then turned around, hugging my target for a farewell.

Looks like the mistress is engineering evidence if she's okay with her husband.

“Still not going out?”

After his wife left, Jackson asked me who was still hiding behind the door. I quickly realized that I had come out of the room and walked over to him.

“Just how you feel. He won't be able to catch me cheating, because no woman deserves to make me misstep, '" she said, looking at me.

I also say his words. “Master Jackson loves madam very much. As a husband you are very conscious and also loyal.” I flattered.