
Upon arrival at the dinner table, bi Inah pulled a chair to let her little employer sit down and continued to serve dinner.
Chelsea enjoyed her dinner while continuing to tinker with her phone, the girl apparently tried to contact Steven her ex-boyfriend, she took a deep breath holding back the disappointment that Steven did not pick her up, Mark who had stood not far from there apparently secretly continued to observe the behavior of Chelsea who actually he already knew his small employer that day was heartbroken.
"Bi, take my white sneakers that are sneakers yes, I want to go out tonight" Chelsea exclaimed to Bi Inah as she glanced also at Mark hinting that he should get ready too.
Mark understood Chelsea's intentions, he also nodded, "Pay your food first, just call, then choke Miss" said Mark warned, spontaneously the sentence again provoked Chelsea's anger. "What care! You're not being paid to swoop in a sprain!" chelsea shouted while pounding the table, he also glared at his bodyguard but Mark as usual responded to his employer's behavior casually, poured a glass of orange juice poured, "Drink again so there is more energy to shout tonight," he continued, staring fixed round eyeballs that continue to attack him. "I don't want to." tepis Chelsea while pushing away everything in front of him and buried his face on the table. He did not want to see the face of Mark thought, it just makes Mark again hold back the laughter was indeed the behavior of Chelsea from childhood always hide his face if he sulked.
But apparently it did not last long seen Chelsea rise and again yell at his assistant, "Bi Inaaaah, where shoes!!!" and he saw that the aunt looked so bothered to bring a few pairs of shoes, Chelsea immediately patted his eel, but not wrong with Bi Inah who did not understand which one really wanted nonanya, but also, considering Chelsea has a dozen pairs of white shoes.
"Look..Iy...Iyaaa Non iniiii.." she answered frantically, "Duuuuuuuh! It's worth a long time," continued Chelsea in a resentful tone, he was really frustrated with the attitude of his two assistants today, "You two are all fools! It's good to be BABU!" he screeched again while he was about to leave the dining room but not far away to go with a sudden someone pulled his hand until he fell over his hug, his lips felt warm.
Mark paused his lips until he was breathless, Mark's kiss almost made him out of breath but the slightest bit of the man seemed not to let go even the more he thrashed the more Mark squinted at him.
Realizing that all his efforts were in vain, Chelsever resignedly let his body remain locked in the field of the man he hated, Mark remained ********** until finally only tears can be swift against, "Truly the heart He abused me like this" Chelsea's inner screams shattered hoping Mark to release him.
Realizing that Chelsea were no longer in revolt, Mark stopped her, whispering, "Dignifying others again! I can do more Miss," he said in a flat tone.
Chelsea sobbed to run into his room without daring to look at anyone there, it was really embarrassing.
While Bi Inah who had only been able to gawk at the end realized that all the shoes she was carrying were scattered on the stairs, Mark seemed to have been quick to help pick her up, "I was forced to do it Bi, hopefully Miss can change," mark said while looking deeply, the old woman nodded in understanding, "Yes Den, marry Den should, Miss is actually lacking in affection, there is nothing that is as careful as Aden." He replied with a soothing smile, Mark was a little confused and scratching his head to hear the answer bi Inah who he thought sounded so innocent, "Have approached and comfort Miss" continued bi Inah again, "Well, well, "Have it, excuse me Bi," Markpun passed away to follow Chelsea. "Dulu! Excitement this mah" inner bi Inah while not looking at Mark's departure with haru and proud, he understands very well how the young man in keeping Chelsea so far.
Arriving there, Mark knocked on the door of Chelsea's room slowly, then he immediately opened it because it was protocolally if there was no answer he was allowed to go straight in.
He found Chelsea still looked as hiccuped while hugging the bolster above his mattress, realizing he was coming Chelsea immediately got up and attacked him with a sharp gaze full of revenge.
But that time Chelsea's gaze inexplicably made him speechless even the beautiful face of Chelsea almost pulled him to come hugging him even like there was such a strong urge for him to say how much he regretted his actions.
As much as Mark's energy to resist his desire while continuing to stand, he is ready if his nona beat him or whatever he thinks because, Chelsea is not an easy girl to be reconciled with.
"I was forced to do it, it felt like it would be that if it was denigrated" said Mark ventured to explain what his actions meant earlier, hearing that Chelsea looked down, "I want to kill myself" he said, Chelsea looked like she was about to cry again, "You've already satisfied me?!" he continued, "No, until Miss behaves as you should, and I have 6 more months to be patient." Mark answered trying to strengthen his heart and by pretending firmly he shook his head. Chelseapun took a breath and then threw his face, not knowing how to behave again he thought, apparently the man would not be tired to continue to hurt me his inner moan.
Suddenly Drttttt...... The phone in his pants pocket shook, Markpun immediately turned away from Chelsea to lift it, apparently Shinta his fiance called.
About 15 minutes passed, Chelsea continued to observe Mark who was still cool to call, he immediately turned the brain to make a plan for how to avenge his pain earlier and this was the right time he thought.
"*Hey Miss K***your love just kissed me nonstop! He really enjoyed it**!"
Shouted Chelsea deliberately, he thought so that his bodyguard girlfriend heard his screams, "Yes...It's a fair reply" he thought with a sly smile at him, sure Mark turned his head in shock and spontaneously closed the flip of his phone, "You haven't had time to leave yet, Sorry!" chelsea said reminded.
But Mark understood Chelsea was trying to reply, he smiled and approached the girl to his bed, the situation turned balanced now the girl became panicked and immediately shuffled back and forth hugging her knees tightly and then sounding her face there.
"Where do you know I enjoy it?" Mark asked teasingly, not kapok-kapok indeed this child thought, Chelsea did not answer, making Mark want to continue to mengahilinya thought again, quite Chelsea attitude into entertainment on the sidelines of his confusion how to deal with the anger Shinta later, the anger Shinta, then he casually rested his head on Chelsea's instep.
For a moment the two even looked at each other, but Chelsea immediately threw away her face, her heart suddenly racing, "Duh heavy nich head" he complained in his heart, but somehow he couldn't resist Mark this time, he let him stay.
Seeing Chelsea who this time looked helpless, Mark continued his mischief, grabbed by the face of Chelsea to look back at him, "Say.....?" he continued, while continuing to look at the beautiful face that turned blushing.
Feeling unable to avoid Mark's sharp gaze on himself Chelseapun close his eyes, as well as Mark, he also did not understand what was currently enveloping his feelings "Your face is perfect!" he said it was almost inaudible.
Before long Mark's phone again vibrated, Mark again raised his phone while continuing to pay attention to the beautiful face in front of him, as well as Chelsea slowly he ventured to open his eyes again, "Dear old even though Steven lost handsome" he thought, Mark smiled at the innocence of Chelsea who looked stunned looking at him this time.
"Dear dear sorry to be cut off, healthy you?" Mark reconnected his phone conversation, "I miss dear," said Shinta was clear, making Chelsea upset that his bodyguard was not just looking after him all this time "He was not focused on taking care of me, but on a big salary" inner Chelsea.
Mark caught a change in the face of Chelsea who now turned sullen looking at him, "You make me can not focus Dear" continued Mark either addressed to whom, suddenly, the sentence was realized was not connected to answer Shinta, "Yes..., same, honey, have you eaten?" mark replies, revising his answer, squeezing chelsea's nose and rising to leave him.
Chelsea held his nose, he was completely dead style, "Kog gone? I still want to hear what he's talking about" he muttered in his heart, but he couldn't bear to look at his bodyguard's departure, so he turned back, pulled up a book called "I Hate My Bodyguard" from under his pillow, the novel had not been read for a long time.
Finished calling Mark back in to see Chelsea, again he was stunned to stare at the beauty of the girl's body which was printed clearly in his thin clothes, the twin mountains were so dense, "Glek" Mark gulped, gulped, Chelsea realize Mark's coming back to her, "Here again? dating there!" said Chelsea ketus while glancing at him, Mark lowered his head trying to expel his instincts.
"Will you watch DJ AL?" mark asked, he remembered it had been since last week Chelsea asked to be reminded of that night, he said, indeed, Saturday night is his allotment of clubbing with his friends or several times Mark had escorted Chelsea dating Steven and tadungpun together, Chelsea look budging with eyes twinkling, sparkling, he forgot about everything that had happened so innocently this girl thought Mark was concerned.
"Tonight Audrey Birthday is too and she's going to buy you a drink" he said excitedly, Mark just nodded as he looked at her "Indeed the 17-year-old is drunk" he thought, "Hmmmm....Change your clothes, Miss, with her cradle dress!" Mark again reminded, indeed every time always ended by carrying Chelsea who came home drunk, but it was Mr. James did allow it, "Originally He can keep his chastity, I'm ok with that Mark." rang the message Mr. James was 16 when Chelsea were just 16 years old.
Chelsea shook his head "It's a long skirt" he said, "Yes but thin" Mark's inner growled, but Chelsea did not heed it instead was seen directly wearing his shoes, eventually Markpun gave up.
The Lanjuuuuuut Kuy