I Love You Mr (ILYT)

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Jea stared at the antique clock modeled like a small closet. "Four ten.." he muttered as he walked back and forth in the relaxed room.

Could he hope Andrew would preach it. At least if he can't go home, or he comes home late at night, he'll let Jea know. But it seems Jea is too hopeful. Andrew is Andrew, he hasn't changed.

Jea started to get tired, he laid his body on a super soft sofa, and it might also cost a lot.

He could not interpret the price of this sofa, because he did not care either. He better rest his body.

Don't you know Jea??? This attitude of his would be considered careless by Andrew. Obviously, because this room passed by the servants if you want to go to the living room or to the main door.

Murti saw it accidentally. Seeing the regular breath of Jea, making it unbearable just to wake up. Not a few male servants' eyes looked at Jea with seduced looks. Jea is young, tall body, smooth skin of the face is also beautiful. Who is not interested? Moreover, he was considered a new occupant, the men who had worked here for a long time seemed to get an amazing sight for him. But given his vow to Mr. Andrew, it undoes his primitive passion to get out. Maybe they were imagining Jea in the bathroom.

No hesitation, if there was a male servant who dared to look at Jea blatantly at this moment. Murti would glare with eyes that almost jumped out of place. Murti chose to be safe rather than sprayed and ended up with a pay cut. That is keeping Jea asleep until her master Andrew comes.

Murti waited until almost midnight, then the sound of a car was clearly parked in the courtyard of the mansion.

To stand up, Murti refused. He continued to enjoy his sitting position on a carpet and straightened his head which he had rested on the same sofa near the head of Jea.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Murti immediately stood up. Saying a respectful greeting then bowing his shoulders.

Andrew ignored Murti. But he looked at Jea who was quietly sleeping on the sofa.

Andrew immediately took off his suit, threw it backwards. Bimo swiftly accepted it. Andrew unbuttoned in his hand and rolled it up to the elbow. "You may go." Andrew told Murti.

"And you're Bimo, open the door to our room..."

"Yes sir..." Bimo immediately walked upstairs.

Andrew walked over to Jea. Framing Jea's face with her index finger. "Prepare, tomorrow there will be a surprise for you." whispered Andrew who would obviously not be heard by Jea.

Looking at Bimo who had gone downstairs, Andrew immediately carried Jea. Jea's body was still as heavy as it used to be until now. He slowly closed the door with his feet. Then lay Jea down on his bed of greatness. Cover it and give it a brief peck before going to the bathroom.

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"How did you sleep???" asked Andrew who was awake and leaned his body on the head of the bed. His hands were busy playing his cell phone for some reason.

Jea squirming. The feeling of him waiting for Andrew on the sofa. Then why is it in the room??? Who moved it??? Is it the waiter??? What if Andrew finds out??? Did Andrew move it? Thinking, thinking. Jea couldn't have asked Andrew. Because if the one who moved it wasn't Andrew. The business will run.

"Yesterday my husband.." said Jea smilingly covering up her worries.

"Prepare.." said Andrew who looks still calm. Does he know nothing??? Jea's mind was running through the buana. He hopes Andrew doesn't know if anyone moved Jea into this room. Or maybe Andrew moved it. Jea wishes those 2 things alone for today.

Andrew was still quietly leaning on the head of the bed. Waiting for Jea to come out of the bathroom. Today he is going to ask his wife out on a date. The thing he had never done before during a relationship that was even official - his wife-husband.

Andrew stared at the open bathroom door and then closed it again. He saw Jea on the walk in closet. He approached. Jea, unaware of Andrew's arrival, remained calm. Choosing a dress that is increasingly visible day-changing models and colors. "Too wasteful.."suddenly murmured. Andrew's eyebrows are wrinkled, he's a rich man. Just buying clothes won't cost you money. How can you say waste??

Jea opened the glass cabinet, staring one by one at the clothes she thought were suitable for today. Suddenly there were coiled heavy hands on his stomach. Jea stared at the reflection of the glass. Andrews.

Andrew pulled Jea's hair aside, kissing her neck intensely. The neck is the second sensitive area for Jea. Jea let out a stifled sigh. 'Does he ask for rations???'

"Today we're going on a date with Jelly." she said. From now on he could not wait to support Jea below him. Seeing Jea wearing a towel made her libido immediately go up.

"What-does what???" jea asked while holding something back which was why it made her want to be treated more.

Trying to tease Kelvin did not work, which is precisely Axel who offered himself. Although Jea was a poor girl, but she did not carelessly give herself up. Loneliness is clear, all this time Jea just harbored his desires. When Andrew came and brought the important news. Makes him want to ask for more. Maybe shameless, but didn't Andrew say they were still married??

"I want to enter you Jelly." whispered Andrew while kissing Jea's ear gently. His mischievous hand immediately took off the towel once pulled. Now Jea is completely innocent with nothing.

Andrew carried her while clenching the tiny lips that had always been his candlestick. He didn't bring Jea to bed. Except on the couch.

"It's always great to be with you..."

Jea had lost consciousness. At Andrew's tease in such a way, making him just flutter erratically.

"Are you ready???"he asked as he looked at my half-opened eyes Jea.

Jea just nodded. He was passive this morning. Let Andrew do it fully.

When friction friction already he did. The sound of knocking on the door sounded so loud. Andrew and Jea tried to ignore it, the more left the volume sounded like a bang. Andrew growled with emotion. He almost entered it. Shit man!!!

"I'll wear Jelly's clothes soon, let me take care of her..."

Jea nodded and immediately went back into the bathroom. Jea really wanted to just now, but it turned out to be messed up too.

Andrew immediately tidied up his pajamas. With an emotional face she opened the door.

BUGggghhhh

A direct bogeman he landed on Bimo who was now standing with a panicked face to grimace in pain.

"Why are you interrupting my time???"accuse Andrew of being rude.

"Sorry sir, I don't know if you---" said Bimo hanging. It's almost 8 o'clock. Is Andrew still doing that hot activity??? Bimo immediately got rid of him. There is an emergency he will tell you.

"Mr Axel wants to meet with the madam." continued Bimo directly at the point.

Andrew clasped his jaw. His hands clenched tightly. 'What does he look for mine for???'