Marrying You for Money

Chapters. 7

"Well, who else!" The maid said.

Heh, what's with her inner Rose. "Where do I get coffee!" The woman compensated in a high voice like the song waiter.

"Where else is it in the kitchen," said the waiter pressing his voice, blatantly showing a hostile attitude.

This servant is acting like Madam, there is no respect for me which is obviously now her Master's wife. Perhaps again comes Rose's inner moon. "I don't know where the kitchen is" she replied.

"Follow me!"

"Hey," hold Rose down as the waiter was about to leave. "Wait for me to change."

The waiter looked at Rose pouting. "You're not Madam so please move quickly! Don't make Mister wait," he sneered.

Ck, ask Rose to go back into the room. Snatching one dress she saw had more manners among the others. Then closed the door of his room before following the servant. Until in the kitchen again Rose was amazed, this name has not died has entered the inner paradise of the girl. How far is the difference between the house of the poor man and the tyrant, as far as the heavens and the earth.

"It's coffee, hot water you cook yourself. Here's the teak, just take it to the study. Sorrow there," said the waiter still looking unhappy at Rose.

Some collections of famous brands and unknown brands of coffee are available in beautiful boxes carved dragon heads. "What kind of drink do you usually like?" ask Rose.

"All these coffees are Mr. Pattinson's collection, you choose your own!"

Rose picked up some of the same brands as the brewed secretary in the office. That's because he forgot the variant that was spilled at that time. "Where's the master's room?"

"Follow me" said the waiter still.

Whatever, just ten days of patience, Rose for her inner 1 billion dollars. The waiter took her up the elevator down one floor. Rose entered alone with a tray in her hand.

Jacob was busy with the files on his desk, as if not concerned with Rose's presence. The girl attacked the silent water without a sound after finding an electric plug. Brew the coffee after the water boils then lay it in front of Jacob. "Please drink Mr. Director," he said.

"You want to burn my tongue?"

"Huh."

No sir, no ma'am, not a maid in one package. No one showed a friendly attitude in the heart of the woman was upset. "Before drinking can be penetrated first," replied Rose. "Good coffee to drink while warm."

Inevitably Jacob raised his face, looking at Rose his eyes narrowed.

Glug.

Rose gulped at Jacob. Handsome nian to you Mr. Director of his mind. Like Rose Diana's dream that this cool man in front of her is her husband. Does he want to eat me, ah no way. Said Ms. Deputy Director of her husband impotent hihi, laughter in Rose's heart.

"You're blowing," said Jacob pointing at the coffee with a lip.

"A?" The girl was flabbergasted. He can't blow himself, "Sorry Mr. Director. I haven't brushed my teeth."

"Bush now! Inside there's a bathroom." Jacob pointed to the open door.

"Ehm," Rose nodded no longer. Actually the teeth are just an excuse to be quickly expelled, do not know it prolongs business.

Rose walked into the room that Jacob pointed to, still unable to move on from her astonishment seeing the bathroom in this room was even more luxurious than the bathroom in her room. Rose had seen the bathroom of JSP Investment's office, but this was still more luxurious. Though the bathroom in the Director's room was also luxurious, only Rose had never entered it. That's why he looks like a villager entering the city.

Rose had to brush her teeth again, using the brush that was there. It does not matter who the former has the most Mr. Director in his mind. Got this husband, hihi. If he knows and disgust is thrown away, hehe laughs the girl. After brushing his teeth he came out.

"Drink," said Jacob, still busy with his files.

Whats! "Sorry Mr. Director, I don't drink coffee at night. Because it's time to go to bed" Rose replied.

"You didn't read the deal?"

Oh.

"Well Mr. Director," Rose replied quickly. "I'm drinking now." He quickly sipped the coffee, the heat fitting. Basic, Inner Rose. It was delicious as well, a cup was still tolerable he thought. Rose is afraid of the myth of not being able to sleep after drinking coffee, even though she wants to sleep tonight. Take a break until morning...

"Make a new one."

A.

Rose placed the empty coffee cup. "Okay, Mr. Director," he replied, recalling the contents of the agreement. Can't argue. The girl boiled the water again until it boiled then brewed a pack of coffee laying it in front of Jacob. "Please sir."

"You want to burn my tongue."

Oh blow, well inner Rose.

The girl stood beside Jacob. "Open the Director's mouth" Rose said as she offered a spoonful of coffee after first blowing it lovingly. Drink my husband, Rose said.

Without turning his head Jacob opened his mouth, swallowing the coffee that Rose had bribed him. The man's smile expanded. "Your blowing coffee is delicious," he said.

Ha, laughter in Rose's heart. Behind his attitude, there is a humorous side as well. "Stop working, why sir. It's time for coffee" Rose said, because she was afraid of spilling into the files. He will not be blamed either.

Jacob put down the file, then sat back down. "Sit here" he said, patting his own thighs.

A.

Rose dumbfounded. Want to argue he did not dare, he had been contracted for ten days. "Good sir," he said nervously.

Jacob pulled his waist, Rose sat on the man's lap with a cup of coffee in his hand. Slowly feed Jacob a spoonful after exhaling him. In the air-conditioned room Rose reminisced, embarrassed mixed with fear because behind her dress she did not wear underwear. Not to mention if Madam suddenly entered, caught them.

"It's Mr. Director," Rose said after the last bribe.

Jacob took the cup from Rose's hand, laying it on the table. "Sit on my lap with your legs open" said the man.

Glug.

Rose was not riveted. "My mistress said too crusted and dirty. Must be treated first tomorrow can only serve the Director, Mr. Rose explained, but because he was afraid.

"I like the little ones like you" said Jacob stroking Rose's thighs.

Death to me, that woman, is she really impotent. What if it turns out, aih. The girl could not cover her trembling, regretting earlier she did not wear the cd provided in the closet. Gegara is worried about the former CD so Rose is determined not to use underwear, want to sleep this inner.

"Let's sit facing me." Jacob said as he pulled his kimono belt.

***to be continuous