Liberoses
#8: One day with Davila
“Davila!! Put your clothes on! I'm going to take a shower!”
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I clucked while taking the origin of the clothes in the closet. I just found out, it turns out that Secretary Davila had prepared all my needs even before we got married.
I picked up the origin of the shirt while clucking lazily, remembering the incident a few minutes ago.
“Davila!! Put your clothes on! I'm going to take a shower!”
However, instead of feeling embarrassed, Davila instead walked forward to me with a seductive face.
“Do you like my body? Huh?”
“Takk!! Get away I'm gonna take a shower! Davila!” I was upset, Davila was already in front of me, and unfortunately the guy was too high to the chest of the field the guy was right in front of him now.
“Keep..” lirihku begging. Davila laughed wickedly, she hugged my body forcefully. I struggled blindly, but Davila's strength was too strong, not comparable.
“Be quiet, dear.” Tempting Davila as she chuckled, I clucked as I continued to try to release Davila's body.
Finally the guy let go of his embrace, but his hand was fadily pulling my chin towards him.
“You are very short.” He spoke with no feeling.
“What? I'm not short! You are too high! Tau?!” Bela I can't take it, it's delicious!
“One time, ish! My ears hurt tau!” Davila protest was upset, the guy pinched my cheek viciously, sick!
“Kerdry my hair!” His orders while throwing the towel earlier, and pointing to Hair Dryer.
“Why should I obey?” My gertutuku, but still dry the guy's hair.
“I'm your husband, stupid!” Cetus Davila's.
I shudder in horror. What stupid incident is that? Huh!!
I muttered. The cupboard mostly contained a dress, and a skirt. Uninspiring. I switched to the next closet, Davila's shirt!
Lots of interesting clothes! Hoodie Oversize, Oversize T-shirts and more! It's exciting!
I took one Oversize T-shirt and short Jeans in my closet.
It'll be very comfortable!
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Davila snorted the entire way. The guy lost an argument with me a few minutes ago, so he snorted in annoyance.
Ah, let. What matters is that I am happy.
I chuckled inwardly recalling the argument that happened a few minutes ago, it was funny. Time just because the guy's clothes are upset? It doesn't make sense!
“Davila, I have to go to the office to clean up some of my stuff that—”
“That's my shirt!” Davila cut while pulling the white shirt I was wearing. I looked at the shirt while nodding.
“Yes. You don't give me a plain t-shirt, I don't like Dresses and skirts!” My speech.
“Again this shirt is very nya—”
“Are you not wearing pants?” Davila growled, pulling the shirt up a little so that it showed me the short black Jeans I was wearing.
“Hei!” I pulled that shirt and I
I pulled the shirt, put it back in place. Davila's face was red pias, he growled furiously.
“That's my shirt!” Davila growled, she pulled the shirt, so I got interested and hit her chest.
“Sickness, Davilaa!” The guy seemed to take off his jacket while wrapped around it on my waist.
“Do you think it's summer? What's so good about showing off your thighs? Huh?” The guy grumbled still engrossed wrapped around his black jacket.
“Iya, sorry I used your shirt.” I said apologetically, Davila lifted my chin while bringing it closer to the guy's face.
“I'm angry because you showed off your thighs! You're married to me, Kaylina Grace.” hissed the guy, pulling my hand.
“Ayo.”
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“I give you 15 minutes.” Davila said directly when the Lamborghini Veneno car arrived at the Company where I worked.
“You don't want to come?”
“No.” Reply Davila quickly. I snorted while descending.
“Iya yes.”
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“Kalo can be honest, actually I am disappointed if you leave this company. You. You are my favorite Officer.” Mr. Franklin said formally, his eyes focused and firm.
“Good. Your salary this month I've transferred. You can go.”
“Tuan—you don't need to transfer—”
“You're my favorite officer.” Cut Franklin, I nodded stiffly as I walked out of the room.
So, so... In other words, I walked to my desk while cleaning up some stuff there.
“Kay! I haven't seen you in a long time! I'm kangenn.” Jeff's voice echoed, until some employees called out seductively.
I shook my head as I accelerated my hand.
“I'm married.” Cut me the circus while rearranging my stuff.
The employee's curse echoed, Jeffery gulped down his own saliva.
“Kay, let's not lie, I know—”
“Do not touch me, ********!”
BRACKET!
That guy fell for my kick. The insolent! How could he touch me!
“Owhh!!” The employees chuckled in shock, Jeffery holding the corner of his bloody lips.
“Kay, I—”
“Honey, why are you so long?” Davila's voice sounded close. I looked surprised that guy had a sour face.
“Who are you?” Jeffery said, he looked at the clinging Davila.
Jeffery fool. Davila wouldn't like it if you looked into her eyes like that. I muttered as I got closer to Davila.
“I'm Kaylina's legal husband. Greetings, Jeffery Wathsons.” Davila smiled sinisterly as she brought her face closer to Jeffery.
“You should feel the consequences of your actions in the next 3 days.” Davila's fizzy fad was pretty strong.
“But I don't know if you can still live after that or not.”
Whus! The whole room is silent. Jeffery looked surprised.
“Come,” Davila embraced me casually out of her old office.
“Davila..” my great-grandson was scared while holding her arm.
“Diam.”
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Davila drove the car quickly, her face sour and jawnha clenched.
“Sorry.” Lirihku scared. The guy changes when he's angry.
“Who is he?” Davila exclaimed coldly, her gaze focused forward.
“He's one office with me. I wouldn't call him a friend. Cheap, lined me up as if I was a treasure.”
“Nooing me until I choose to slam my phone, that day.” I continue to look into his eyes. The guy started to soften, he took a deep breath.
“Sorry.” My next.
“I don't like mine being touched by someone else, Kay.” Davila glanced at me for a second.
“And you're mine Kaylina Grace.”
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Davila ended up in a shopping mall. The guy forced Kay to buy the clothes he wanted, with a note: not made minimal.
“Davila, this is very funny.” I joke while showing you Tank top.
“See.” I cried while putting the tank top on my chest.
“No.” Rejecting Davila spontaneously, I snorted while putting the tank top in place.
I switched to Hoodie's.
“Davila! This is so funny! Let's get Couple!” I'm handing over two Hoodie collaborations with Shawn mendes that look funny.
Davila grabbed it while nodding.
“Hm.” Davila said as he put the two Hoodies into the basket.
Whahuh? Davila want a couple with me? Yay!
Davila put the basket at the cashier while paying for some clothes quickly.
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“Where are you going?” Davila complained lazily, he had given the clothes that Kay bought to his secretary.
“You want to watch?” I said as I sipped my favorite Xing Fu Tang drink.
“I already have a cinema at home.” Reply Davila indifferently. He glanced at the drink I was drinking.
“Eh, yes ak—”
Srotts! Davila drank that Brown sugar boba. But in an instant the look changed, funny.
“What's this? Too sweet!” Davila snatched the drink and threw it in the trash.
“Eh! Yeah! Though the bobanya still banyaaak..!” Cetusku. Davila pinched my cheek tight.
“Silence. Said you wanted to watch?” Davila said as he walked first.
“At your house really there?” I asked as I walked closer.
“Hm.”
