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It was still early morning when Verda opened her eyes. The face of a man who was currently sleeping beside him was the first sight he witnessed. It feels strange because after a long time he always sleeps alone, now he returns to share a bed with a man.

Verda looked closer at the man's face. Without any glasses perched, his nose turned pointed with a sharp angle. The fine hairs of his whiskers appear. The man's lips are not thick and also not thin, in accordance with the shape of his face that has a firm jaw. Not to mention that it also has clean and bright skin. It seems like Verda realized that this man has the same skin color as Acil Fadlun.

Verda drew closer to the man, his left hand took the man's right hand and placed it on his waist. Verda buried her face in the recess of the man's neck while listening to the man's regular roar of breath. I don't know why Verda feels comfortable being so close to Vedra. That comfort made Verda close her eyes again.

...*****...

The sound of an alarm makes Vedra wake up from sleep. The man squirmed slowly to wake up all parts of his body. Still in a closed state, the tensed part of his body suddenly touched something that felt soft and warm.

Vedra's eyes immediately opened and sure enough, he was currently awakened in a state of hugging Verda's body. Vedra was really tensed, somehow he could wake up in an unsettling position like this. Slowly, Vedra put away her hand that encircled Verda's waist, as well as her legs that were somehow stuck in Verda's body.

Oh no! Inner screaming.

Vedra rolled over quickly until her body slammed onto the floor.

"Ohh," he murmured in pain.

He was completely inexhaustible, how could his body ever again lose control like that?

What is the effect of sharing a bed with Verda?

But this bed is mine! I deserve to sleep in my comfortable bed instead of sleeping on the floor!

But, this is really dangerous! What if his body demands more than just "hugging the bolster"?

What was originally just a hug, the more days the level of demand grew wild. As a man, obviously his determination is being tested with the presence of a sexy woman who often sleeps wearing minimal clothing.

The rape happened because there was a chance in narrowness!

His subconscious invites him to dream. What if Vedra's hands start to strip away all the threads that cover Verda's body?

Verda's sexy body is clearly very evocative of Vedra's masculine side. It would be hypocritical if Vedra said that he was not tempted on Verda's body which was really tantalizing. The chewy and dense chest, slender waist, and crazy buttocks really seemed to call Vedra.

Come tell me, Ved, that's how the two twin hills seduce Vedra.

It's filthy! It's filthy! Vedra curses while banging her head against the floor.

Ouch, sick!

...*****...

"Oh, Ved! Why didn't you wake me?!"

Verda's cry from the direction of the room made Vedra who was currently eating her morning meal quietly become disturbed.

Verda came out of the room, half running out of the house to pick up a towel that was dried in front of the terrace.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were still not feeling well" said Vedra.

"'Today you're in the office?" ask Verda while looking at the appearance of Vedra.

Vedra wears a dark blue shirt with black trousers. A masculine-scented perfume poured out from his body. 

"Yes, today I have to enter the office, ten more minutes I will leave," said Vedra as she glanced at her watch.

"You're kidding me, aren't you, Ved?!" sergeant Verda.

"No, I'm serious, you have to get ready, otherwise you really have to go alone" Vedra said.

Verda harrumphed, he ran to the bathroom. He just washed his face and brushed his teeth. She had a shower last night, right?

Verda immediately looked for the clothes she would wear. A sleeveless little black dress was grabbed from inside the suitcase, as well as a soft pink blazer.

"Verda, let's go now" exclaimed Vedra as soon as she finished wearing the shoes.

"Ved, wait! I'm not dressed up!" sergeant Verda.

"Why are you dressing up, Verda? You look fine, even if you don't wear makeup" Vedra said.

"What do you mean by saying I look fine even without makeup? My face is still a pillow like this!" sergeant Verda.

"I mean, you still look beautiful under any circumstances" said Vedra.

"Damn it! You must be mocking me, right!" cibir Verda's.

But in her heart, Verda felt very flowery. His stomach even felt amused as if thousands of butterflies were flying in all directions.

"Let's go," Verda grabbed her bag and put on her hair anti-hurricane clasp.

This morning his adventure back to the office began. Once approaching the nearest stop usually Verda will immediately go down and wait for the online taxi that has been booked.

"It's okay, we go to the office together, if we happen to meet an office person, just say that I gave you a ride when we met on the street. Besides, if you wait for another online motorcycle taxi, you'll be late" Vedra explained.

"Huh, do you think because of who I have to wake up like this," said Verda as she gently patted the sponge cushion on her face.

Foolish hands, why even hug her and continue sleeping again anyway? Verda cursed inwardly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I think you're still not feeling well, so I didn't wake you up" Vedra said.

If she knew I was hugging her while sleeping, she would be angry right? think Vedra.

"Hah," the two of them heaved a heavy sigh together.

...*****...

"Verda!"

The cry of a man in the parking lot instantly made Verda who got down from Vedra's car gasp. Ican had just parked his motorcycle and went straight to Verda.

"Oh, hi, Ican!" verda says.

Ican immediately threw a question mark filled gaze at the two people who had come together.

"I go first" Vedra rushes off first.

"Tumben, you guys came together" Ican said.

"Yes, we happened to meet on the street" Verda said.

"Is that so?" tanya Ican full search.

"Can, let's hurry, cut your pay late," Verda sped up.

They immediately entered the elevator, inside the elevator already had Vedra standing.

"Verda, is your car still broken?" ask Ican.

"Hmm, yes, still," Verda said.

"Why didn't you call me? I'm ready to drop you off and pick you up" Ican said.

"Haha, Ican, you're an online motorcycle taxi, '" Verda laughed.

"It doesn't matter, does it? Instead of you being carried away by a motorcycle taxi driver, mending run just like me! I'm ready to all halalin you," Ican said, chuckling.

Verda frowned, her eyes catching the image of Vedra reflected in the mirror lining the elevator wall.

"Hall? You think I'm a pig, can? There, marry the pig, let the pig be halal! Ahaha," Verda laughed.

"Hih, nih son, was taken seriously and joked," said Ican.

...*****...