I'm Not a Bed Satisfier

I'm Beautiful.

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I'm familiar with that beautiful woman, who is she?" muttered a sexy woman whose face was covered with a mask.

" What was a model?" he asked the young girl who was painting her nails.

"Not my brother, but the lover of the businessman tajir, who is handsome. It became the front cover, cool abis deh pokonya," the girl thrust out a business magazine with Arjuna's masculine face plastered in front of her.

"Why am I familiar with these eyes?" muttered later.

Tuk. Tuk. Tuk.

The sound of high hells heels treads on a shiny marble floor. The graceful steps of a beautiful woman wearing a knee-length, cream-colored dress with floral motifs.

Combined with a lacy, caramel-colored short-sleeved blazer. Her shoulder-length brown hair was made into a wave at the end, as well as thin bangs that covered her wide forehead.

Making Susi look more fresh and young. In fact, the peach polish on her lips makes her look even more beautiful.

Drawing from the meaning of the gaze of a handsome man who was spontaneously standing. As Susi's footsteps drew closer to her.

"Pretty." One word that came out of Arjuna's mouth, Kontan made Susi flabbergasted.

This was the first time that the man of the dry kanebo praised himself.

Even her lips curled up a smile that had not been imprinted there for as long as Susi knew her.

" The right one? Yes time?" Susi scanned her body as far as her eyes could see. Arjuna pushed his shoulders, pointing himself at the large mirror.

Until the pair of beautiful eyes blinked a few times, looking at his reflection in the mirror.

"Is that me?" tanya Susi made the woman who became her stylist smile knot.

"Of course, Miss. That beautiful woman is you" he said.

Making Susi smother her mouth to hold her own screeches.

"Not only beautiful, but very beautiful" whispered Arjuna beside her head, until the warm breath hit her soft ears.

His chest rippled, like being hit by electricity, his fine feathers suddenly stood up all.

They stared at each other through the glass, Susi also smiled. Arjuna turned his body, until now they faced each other.

"We agreed to go through this from now on?" he asked the owner of the ranum lips in front of him.

(Why do I always want to sip on that chewy thing? Haish, my eyes and brain cannot be conditioned.) Arjuna's mind.

" Yes, I agree. Let the other taste come willingly and slowly. I won't force you" Susi replied with a sweet smile.

"All right, we're going home. Remember, to wear the other one tomorrow." Arjuna also took Susi's small hand and they passed quickly.

(This guy, why is the road so fast? I wear high heels!) inner Susi.

They had been in the car, Arjuna loosened his tie.

The stern man took his breath in. Trying to neutralize the pounding waves that hit his chest.

(Huff. Fortunately I got away. That woman, she doesn't seem to recognize me.) Arjuna gripped the steering wheel of his car.

"You why? What makes you avoid being so riled up like this?" Susi asked, because she saw Arjuna was holding back her emotions.

"Nothing," answered Arjuna turning for a moment, yes his intention was only for a moment, but the face made him fixate for a moment.

Susi tilted her face a little, she was trying to guess the contents of the mind of the man who was looking at her meaningfully.

Arjuna's gaze had fogged up, his focus was only one. That, yes.

(That eye, does he want to kiss me again! You mecum man!) Susi has taken a swing, prepared to resist an attack that will make her lose in a landslide later.

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