HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)
Secret Vitamins



Fun, dinner this time has seen a change in the attitude of Claire who is usually shy and awkward when talking to Mr. Joe. This time they were more familiar and chatted a lot on the sidelines of the meal.


Somehow, I'm also happy about this change, because that way, I won't be imagined with Mr. Joe's forbidden feelings for me, I don't want to because of me, either, mr. Joe and Mr. Arga are at odds one day. I know their relationship isn't just between a boss and a guy, it's more than that.


"Lusa, I have to get back to work, Sa. I'm going back to Paris" Claire said suddenly.


"Why so rushed, Claire. Stay another week" I said.


"Yes, in a week" joe added.


"But, my work is very much, Sa. I promise to come here again next month."


"Promise?"


"Yes, I promise, I'll miss you a lot too, Sa."


"Didn't you miss me, too?" lamented Mr Joe .


"Ciyeee, there are those who secretly want to be missed," led by Mr. Arga chimed.


I laughed at this conversation, finally there is hope growing in their hearts, hopefully what Claire wants will soon be realized.


After a boisterous dinner, Mr. Arga and I decided to return to the room sooner, the man was no longer able to hold back his nearly broken defenses.


Shortly after the door closed, Mr. Arga rushed to carry my body in front of his chest, a full stomach because of fullness did not make his lust reduced at all, instead like having additional energy to fight longer.


"I'll get you something first" I said down from the sling.


"What?"


"Drink this," I said, handing over a bright red capsule medicine.


"What medicine?"


"It's a powerful drug, Honey. It'll make you stronger and longer lasting."


"really? so you doubt my manhood?"


"No, Honey, it's not. I just want to make your body more fit" I said.


"really? I can last as long as you want without the cure, honey. How long are you gonna take?"


"But, it can restore your stamina quickly after we do that."


"I don't need that kind of medicine, honey. I'll prove that I can last longer, I'll make you cry for mercy" she smiled cunningly.


Hah, seriously, this man is going to be more and more so now, I'm going to die on the bed for him. How else would I get him to take this medicine. Hm.


"Drink, I'd be happier if you drink it" I begged.


"Why are you forcing me so much?"


"I just want to try, whether this drug works or not."


"Well, how long do you want, say. An hour? two hours? or three hours? or do you want me to stiffen all night, that's fine," she said, pushing my body on the bed quickly, until the medicine I held slipped off, somewhere.


"Honey," I said on the sidelines of a hot kiss that landed on my lips.


"What's? don't force me to take the drug, you're kind of underestimating my power."


"But--," I no longer ignored, he kept showering me with kisses and naughty bites on the lips.


"I'm going to make you beg for mercy, don't worry" he continued.


This man proved his point, he did everything without pause and without mercy. I was tired, my energy was running out, even my body was already feeling very weak, but he still survived without caring about me who was almost out of breath. I was really overwhelmed by it.


"I'm not strong, Honey," I said, I squeezed her hair with the remaining energy.


"You satisfied?"


"Alright, I admit it, please get this over with, I really can't take it anymore."


"Never underestimate my manhood, I can do more than this."


Hah, you are crazy sir, you are really crazy. Which woman will be able to fight more than three hours, without rest even though it just relaxes the muscles.


"Alright, I'm sorry, Honey."


After a long sigh that began to be heard with a hand that squeezed tightly against the blanket, finally Mr. Arga ended the action. She rushed to clean up, while I was helpless on the bed.


"Why feet?" asked Mr. Arga when he saw me coming out of the bathroom.


"sick."


"ill? which one?" The man ran towards me and held my body in front of him and laid me back on the bed.


"This one," I said pointing to the sick part.


"Why does it hurt? am I being too rude?"


"Here you go, I'm fine. Maybe tomorrow will improve" I hugged him.


"Salima is making you a warm brown, maybe soon she will come" said Mr. Arga stroking my hair.


Even at midnight you're still troubling other people, huh.


"There should be no need, pity Salimah has been working all day, even midnight you still bother him."


"His job is 24 hours, I pay it like I pay ten ordinary servants" said Mr. Arga.


Alright, alright. You're the king, all those people are just your servants. All your desires are an indisputable necessity.


Not long after, the door was knocked, Salimah came carrying a tray of two cups of warm chocolate to order, Mr. Arga with a fluffy smile received the tray in his hand, while I was still laying on the bed feeling that the body had been crushed helplessly.


He put the cup of chocolate in front of me, and I sat down and enjoyed it together.


"After this sleep, I will go to my office for a while, many files that I have to sign" said Mr. Arga kissing my forehead.


"By my company, I can't sleep if you're not here" I whine.


"Well, I'll wait for you until you fall asleep."


Finally I lay in his arms, closed my eyes and felt the warm body of the man clutching tightly to my body. I never even dreamed of being the one he loved. Maybe this is God's destiny, this is his will, I'm lucky not to give up that easily, so I can be at this point now.


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The morning sunlight woke me up from my dream, I was still in the arms of the man, not moving a single inch from his body.


"Good morning, Honey," I kissed her cheeks, her forehead, and her lips.


"Good morning, dear. Does it still hurt?"


"A little bit, but it's better than last night."


"Alright, I'm sorry, I don't intend to make you sick, I just don't like you underestimating me" Mr. Arga said in a kiss.


"It's okay, the medicine I gave you last night was just vitamins, not as powerful medicine as I said."


"Why didn't you say it?"


"I'm just teasing you, Honey." I said smilingly, he was whipping, his lips were manyuning with an angry pretentious face.


"If you hadn't done that, I wouldn't have made you come this way, honey. I'm sorry," he continued, he kissed the tip of my head many times.


After the morning debate on the bed was over, we finally decided to take a bath together, I felt like a real newlywed, that boy was even like a puberty teen who was first in love, it was like he was kasmaran. Ah, funny.


I enjoy every moment of our togetherness, I will never make every dripping love worth it.


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