Jasmine For The CEO

Jasmine For The CEO
What a shitty first night



After opening the gift we chatted on the bed joking.


"So it feels like married people" Raka said with a smile.


"What is the expectation of Raka getting married??I asked while looking at him.


"Yes like this Mel" he answered with a laugh.


I opened my lips too, growling with his attitude.


I want to feel like I'm holding his head.


"Do you want Mel?"asked Raka with a straight face forward.


I looked up, and I looked at her face that did not look at me.


"Why do you want???"throw the question over the question.


Raka looked at me, too,


"Yes want that Mel, when you don't know the hell Mel" he replied rather annoyed.


I also giggled, turns out what is meant is soan.


"What about Raka???want it or not"more on me.


"Aren't you???"he said with an expression like people think hard.


I was upset to throw a pillow at him,


"Tau ah mas Raka sucks, I better take a shower" I said sniffly and left a laughing Raka mas on the bed.


Because I did not bring clothes, I came out by pinning a towel so that part of my body was open.


Raka who played her phone also glanced at me,


"What the hell is he, why come out with just a towel" his protest in heart.


As soon as Raka's body was hot cold, she took mineral water that felt nearby,


there was even something stiffening down below.


Raka also drank water again while rubbing his nape.


After getting my clothes I went back to the bathroom, while Raka continued to drink water until one bottle ran out.


When I finished I went out, too,


"So I noticed that you drink water all the way through, why??"ask me for wonder


"Cold heat" he answered briefly.


I who do not understand even scratch my head that does not itch.


"It's hot cold why the hell mas,"you again.


"Jeez Raka" I laughed.


"It's so innocent that you are" I laughed.


"Open your clothes Mel!"his orders.


I also gawked, astonished with Raka mas.


"Ogah, when there are first night people like this usually who take off the clothes of the man, the romantic talk is not like Raka mas."gurutuku.


Mas Raka also stood up and approached me who was still standing in front of the glass while drying my hair.


He hugged me from behind,


"What is romantic like???"asked Raka by putting her head on my shoulder.


I sighed violently, snarling with this husband.


"You're so clumsy, when things like this just don't know" I said annoyed with mas Raka.


Raka furrowed her brows and asked"What the hell is Mel???"


"Pekok that moron of the god mas level, hahaha" I replied with a laugh.


And cup, though,


Mas Raka also smothered my lips with his lips, when I was lulled.


This is how it feels to be kissed by our halal partner.Mas Raka ******** my lips without exploring the contents.


It is very visible that Raka mas never kissed.


The way he kisses is also very stiff.


After being satisfied he also ended it, Raka mass rubbed the rest of the slavinanya on my lips.


"Your lips are sweet Mel" she laughed.


I was ashamed to look down, too,


"Next this mas" I asked by glancing at him.


"Continue sleeping" he replied with a chuckle.


I was so furious, he was so successful in raising my emotions, made to float after it was dropped.


I glanced at him and spoke


"Sir"laughs.


Mas Raka was upset because I called him pekok, he carried me and dropped me on the bed.