Let go of me, Young Master!

Let go of me, Young Master!
Spend the Night



Gea looked back and memorized the voice of Mr Zidane.


"Sorry, sir called me?" As fast as lightning he immediately raised his feet and faced God eel but somehow what misfortune befell him at the same time the other leg slipped so that Gea almost splashed into the pool but with mr. Zidane's gesture of hand restrained Gea's right arm. Either because the balance is less or because on the lip of the pool slippery both were even splashed together into the pool.


Gea immediately felt panic because all this time he could not swim. Unlike Mr. Zidan who is so proficient in water sports, jel directly holds on to the body of Mr. Zidan is so afraid he will drown when it was all just in the mind of Gea. This pool was only about one and a half meters high and there was no way that he who had a height of about 155 centimeters would easily drown and die silly at the bottom of the pool.


"Oh my God, sir, I am afraid!" gea shouted in the silence of the night. Gea hugged Mr. Zidane even more, he no longer cares if he is the boss.


Mr. Zidane's chest skipped a beat as Gea glued his body. He sensed that something was different from the girl he was hugging at the moment.


"No, there's no way I'm in love with him" Mr Zidane said in his heart.


Indeed he already feels attracted to him but that does not mean interested it is love that is the way in the mind of Mr Zidane.


Mr. Zidane walked to the edge but instead of him being calm, he shouted more and more.


"Master!! I'm afraid of drowning!"


"Gea, shut up at night, don't make a midnight mess like this." Mr. Zidan carried Gea's body to the side. Gea closed her eyes as her hands continued to hug her old neck. From the dimness of the night aided by the moonlight and the light rays that were beside the pool, Mr. Zidane could see how Gea's current face was. Despite being frightened but the girl looks very cute and adorable to Mr. Zidane. He subconsciously stared at Gea for a while but he certainly did not know because he closed his eyes from earlier due to fear of drowning.


Mr. Zidane also began to be stunned with Gea's lips were committed to making a prayer. He swallowed his saliva and his male desire only began to arise. He brought his face closer to Gea's face until he heard the sigh of the girl he was carrying at this time.


Unpredictably before, Mr. Zidane immediately pressed his lips against Gea's. Gea's eyes instantly opened up perfectly as the skin of their lips touched each other. Not believing the reality that was clearly plastered before his eyes. Feeling no resistance from Gea, Mr. Zidane also tried to melu-mat little lips Gea.


Gea was quite surprised by Mr Zidane's treatment tonight. Suddenly he dared to kiss her lips without excuse. Inwardly Gea was eager to refuse but her lips said another.


It happened that night a romantic atmosphere in the middle of the pool and the moon as a witness.


Mr. Zidane devoured Gea's lips long enough that Gea patted Mr. Zidane's chest to let go of his kiss right then and there. Feeling that there was a code from Gea, Mr. Zidane immediately understood.


Gea immediately scooped up the air as much as possible when Mr Zidane let go of his ci-um. He felt free to breathe.


It could be said this was a first experience for him but not for Mr Zidane.


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"Just wait here, I'll get you a towel first" said Mr Zidane leaving Gea alone by the pool. He sat in a chair near the pool.


After the death of Lord Zidane entered the house he immediately held his lips. He kept fumbling his lips.


In his room Mr Zidane tried to look at his lips in the mirror whether to leave a mark there or not.


"Ah, what an innocent girl, really," said Mr. Zidane laughing groped his lips a little jontor due to Gea's actions.


Mr. Zidane immediately gave the towel to Gea who was feeling cold because it was midnight. Gea's teeth were still struggling to hold back the coldness of getting into her.


"Deplace, I'll make you a hot drink." As the buffalo was poked in his nose, Gea nodded and stood up from his seat.


"Gea, are you going to your room?"


"Yes, sir, my aunt is there."


"Don't you worry, if Ranti wakes up and sees you soaking wet?" Gea began to consider Zidane's remarks.


After how long I thought, he also finally obeyed the advice of the hearing master to change in his master's room only because if Mbak Ranti until he knew then there would be a big question in Ranti's mind and it would definitely have an impact on the gea's next job is because he knows that Mbak Ranti is a spy from his mother, Mr. Zidane.


Gea opened Mr Zidane's bathroom awkwardly.


"Come in, but I don't have a change of clothes" said Mr Zidane handed him his polo shirt and boxer shorts. The important thing is that Gea doesn't get cold first.


When Gea changed clothes, Mr. Zidane headed to the kitchen to make a side of ginger for Gea. He is very good at making warm drinks.


It is now 12pm, a lot of Mr. Zidane's work has not been done because it was hindered by tonight with Gea. Seeing Gea wearing his shirt, Mr. Zidane saw Gea getting more beautiful let alone wet hair.


Slowly Mr. Zidane approached Gea back who had just come out of the bathroom. Of course Gea reflexively rewind steps but it turns out he just steps he has mepet wall. Mr. Zidane kept going until his body and Gea's body stuck to no distance. Both can feel their own heartbeats. Mr. Zidane went back to devouring Gea's lips greedily. This time Gea did not want to be stupid, he offset the game of Mr. Zidane. Unknowingly he wrapped his hand around Mr Zidane's neck and pressed Mr Zidane's head deeper into his kiss. They've been poking each other's lips for over five minutes.


"I'm sorry, Gea" said Mr Zidane as he let go of his lips.


Gea did not answer because she was also confused as to how.


"I'm sorry to go to my room, sir" Gea said, leaving Mr Zidane's room.


It was a beautiful night as long as he was at Mr Zidane's house. His chest kept beating fast. I want to close my eyes but I can't.


"Does Mr Zidane love me?" His heart was constantly imagining things that were in Mr. Zidane's room as well as in the pool.