Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss
SURPRISE....



The night breeze cradles people who are leaning on daydreams. Punching the end of his pointy shoes with a marble floor. His mind wandered, trying to understand something.


However, he was a little able to master his heart and feelings, so that now it was not too late in the circle of taste. The eyelids framed with pliable feathers closed for a while, before a long sigh full of burden blew slowly. As if he was emptying the weight of the problem.


The body that was originally leaning, the hand that was originally folded so neatly in front of the chest, the head that since its presence on the porch of this house continued to look down, now stands upright.


His steps were led to the edge of the terrace which revealed a vast expanse of black sky but scattered with flickering stars. The mind of this beautiful woman kept spinning, looking for a way out. Until the roar of the car engine sounded softly stopped in the yard. Riko who came out of the luxury car bowed her body when she saw Madam Harris looking at her with a serious look.


Like seeing a bright light, Kira's lips curled a smile before waving to call Riko. Riko's quick steps were so steady at the sight of her employer needing her arrival. They spoke softly almost whispering while the two were within listening distance. Before long, Riko immediately walked away when he understood what the task should be.


"May this be the best path" Kira hoped inwardly. Her bead eyes were still watching Riko's departure crossing the courtyard. Not knowing what he would do the first time, Kira was reluctant to guess.


Suddenly, Kira's gaze darkened, as both her eyes were covered in cloth.


"What the hell is that?" Both fingers tried to free the cloth from his eyes. She was so surprised and upset, because she wore eye makeup that gave a slightly sharp and seductive impression. Little did he know what he was going to end up like tonight.


Harris caught both hands while still holding the blindfold that had not been perfectly bound. "Don't revolt. Just follow my brother!"


Orders that can never be denied. Kira's hands were squeezing, but not with her dislike. "Don't be weird."


"It's weird, just shut up and just obey!" A brief kiss landed when Harris carried Kira's body. Makes Kira scream stifled. Next to his hand was clinging to Harris' neck, next to another banging on a chest so clay.


"I'm heavy Bang.. Put it down now!"


"Would I shut that mouth too?" Harris's voice was slightly raised, but his lips carved a triumphant smile as he watched Kira's lips curl up.


"Good girl!"


"Am I a female poodle?"


"Like,"


Kira clicked her voice, as her lips were whining deeply.


"Don't show a face like that, you make me want to eat you now!" For a moment Harris stopped, although Kira could not see his expression, but Harris was sure, his wife knew his words were never disavowed. So that Kira immediately normalized her lips and facial ripples.


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Harris' beloved supercar becomes a mount that takes him to his destination. Along the way Kira unceasingly asked where they were headed this time. But never give up anyway, Harris kept the destination a secret.


Although the eyes are closed but the lips are as red as cherry - even it smells like cherry - it cones occasionally if it does not get a satisfactory answer. Make a Harris can't stand to pull over and kiss at a glance even more, if he feels too anxious.


Kira, who still felt the dark encircling her gaze, was curious to bring her hand to try to pull the cover of her two eyes. His feeling was a little erratic, pounding even seemed to twist his heart. Repeatedly Kira wet her lips that were not actually dry, but out of nervousness and did not know how to vent them.


"Non't you for a long time, Bang?" kira asked once again, although the car was traveling above average speed, but enjoying the darkness made it feel long and boring.


"Nega really," Harris' hand pinched gently his wife's cheeks that were slightly flushed due to a blush that was swept thin.


"You're quiet enough and according to her, you're her queen tonight" whispered Harris as Kira stood perfectly before her. "Do you want me to pick it up again?"


Harris's whisper is right behind Kira's ear, making her goosebumps and tickles.


"No way," he answered, keeping the body away, even if it was only a few inches.


"Then hold the same brother, Ma Queen! Tonight we'll hunt the dawn." Darkness still framed Kira so she couldn't properly digest what her husband meant. Kira just kept quiet and according to when Harris hooked her hand in the burly arm of her husband. There was always a calmness running Kira when the man who was so hard was clutching his fingers. To give birth to a subtle sigh with a happy smile they are perfect.


Slowly and very carefully, Kira stepped by her husband's side. Curiosity so strongly gnawed at her feelings, but, she chose to lock her lips. The long legs were treading steps that were just a few pieces carefully as per Harris' instructions.


"You ready, Yang?" Supposing Kira makes Harris smile back. Immediately the sturdy hand wrapped in black clothes pushed the door open and held it for a while until Kira escaped.


As soon as the door closed again, Harris placed himself behind Kira and unzipped the knot of his wife's blindfold.


Harris was still watching Kira rubbing her eyelids. Trying to adjust to the light that is not so dazzling. But still make it difficult for Kira to receive a bright light from a candle that lights on the table.


Still gnawing, Kira turned her head around the entire dimly lit room. "Where are we, Bang?"


Instead of answering, Harris pulled his wife's hand to the side of the window. "Do you remember this place?"


Kira stared at the tall buildings that already looked dark in some places. "That's Star, isn't it, Bang?"


"Yep, and this is..-"


"This is the restaurant you said went out of business with?" Slightly receding and conical, the twinkle in the mimic face of Kira decreased. "Abang already can not afford expensive resto? Why don't you go to the news, Bang? What are we gonna eat here?"


Unable to bear with Kira's expression, Harris grabbed the back of her neck and pushed it towards her. Fearing lips that love protest and frowning. Have you not been reminded since? If breaking there are certainly consequences, thought Harris who is still fun to enjoy lips as red as cherry. He did not let go even though the blow on the chest of his field continued to be felt. No matter, it was even more resolute to close themselves together.


"Don't like you being angry and protesting a lot, making you even more anxious, Yang!" Harris's thumb rubbed his messy lips, but he was very satisfied to see Kira breathing fast and rough. "It's not much."


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