Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 14

During the day, Ica was picked up by the office driver to deliver lunch according to Zen's orders this morning.

"Bi, do aunts have any items to disguise these marks?" Ask Ica slowly.

"What is the Non?"

Ica also showed so many reddish marks on her neck, it was appropriate that from this morning the girl continued to cover her neck with hair.

"There's a Non, wait a minute.."

"Yes Bi, go to the office embarrassed if you look at people." Ica replied, Bi Arin understood and knew who the sign maker was, although a little curious, but he was self-fulfilling.

Bi Arin held out a round object like a lipstick.

"What is Bi?"

"It's a Non concealer, use it to disguise its reddish marks." Reply Bi Arin.

Ica hurriedly put on the thing and flattened it, she was amazed because the mark was completely disguised perfectly.

"Still Bi, Ica left first huh.." Ica returned the item and brought a bushel containing lunch for Zen.

"Together Non, be careful on the road." Shouted Bi Arin because the girl had already gone out of the house.

The other Maid looked at Bi Arin with a strange look, maybe they wanted to know why the girl looked familiar with him.

"What's? Why are you staring at her like that?"

"No, we're just wondering why you got that familiar with that foreign girl that the young master brought. Actually, what's the young master's relationship with the girl?" Asked one of the youngest maids, it was no secret that he liked the young master. He has often been a fellow maid in Zen's mansion.

"You or just you?" Bi Arin asked again, the maid was silent.

"Listen, whoever that girl is has nothing to do with you." Bi Arin.

Bi Arin left the kitchen and the maids who lined up neatly to gossip, in addition to working in the mansion they also liked to gossip. And their gossip target today is Ica.

While the rumored, now on the way to the Zen office.

Throughout the journey there was only silence, no one dared to open their voice or start a conversation first. Ica was busy looking at the crowded highway scenery, while the driver was focused on driving.

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"Excuse me Miss, it's here."

"Ahh yes, thank you sir." Ica replied, then the girl got out of the car and walked slowly into the office area.

Ica was stunned when she saw how tall the building was called the office, not to mention the ranks of cars that are fairly luxurious seen parking near the company.

"This is so high, how many floors is this?" Ica Mummings.

"Ahh come on, I can ask Daddy later." Ica immediately entered and asked where Zen's room was on the receptionist.

"Excuse me brother, what floor is Mr Azzendra in?" Ica asked with her friendly smile.

"Sorry before, Miss who is master Zen? Did you have an appointment before?" Ask the Receptionist who looks young.

"S-i.."

"Let him in." The baritone voice made the two women turn their heads.

Bimo stood firm, of course with his faithful glasses perched on his pointed nose.

"Okay sir,"

"Let's come with me, Miss.." Freshly flat Bimo, Ica tailed behind her male assistant.

They enter the elevator and after Ica enters, Bimo presses a button that says 25th floor.

"Thank you for helping me out, sir."

"Next time just tell me you're young master's lover." Chirp Bimo, still with his flat expression.

"It's a flat guy like a wall." Ica muttered, as if the man had not heard her. Seen from his expression that was still very flat.

Ting...

The elevator pops open, the two get out of the elevator and walk into the CEO's room.

"Please come in, Mr. Zen is inside and one more, I'm not a wall." Ica rounded her eyes when she heard the man's last sentence, so the man heard her mutter earlier.

"I'm sorry sir."

He saw a room that was so spacious in complete various luxurious facilities and certainly expensive.

Ica saw Zen who was still struggling with his laptop, his hands also moved nimble pressing the keyboard key, without realizing that Ica was already in his room.

"Good day.." Sapa Ica, then sat on the available seat in front of Zen.

"Yes, good day.." Zen replied without turning his gaze away from the flaming square.

"Have you eaten Dad?" Ica asked, then the man looked at the girl sitting in front of him.

"You've come By, I haven't eaten. My work piles up." Zen replied, then got up from his oversized chair and pulled Ica onto the available sofa.

"What are you cooking?" Ask Zen.

"It's not me, but Bi Arin is cooking." Ica replied, it is true that Bi Arin cooked all her, she only helped cut some vegetables.

"Other times masakin for me yes, want to try your cooking."

"Yes, now Daddy's eating first." Say Ica, then open a bushel containing rice and some flavorful side dishes are appetizing.

"Babylon.." Pinta Zen's.

"I'm spoiled, I have my own hands." Reject Ica.

"Remember, you haven't fulfilled the deal by being my bed partner, if you forget I reminded her."

"Yes yes," Ica took a spoon and began to feed the spoiled man in front of her.

"It feels better because you're feeding me by."

"Since when has Daddy been this way?" Ask Ica ketus.

"Since I've known you. You've come the moon yet?"

"Yet, maybe tomorrow or the day after."

"I can't wait, the time is almost here. At that time, I'll make sure you sigh favorably under me."

"Eat first the real, not most mesoom." Ketus Ica, making Zen chuckle.

"You wait here until I'm done with work, okay?"

"I want to go home, why here is also the most sitting or sleeping, males." Ica replied, she was the laziest waiting.

"Judah sleep, or play a game."

"I don't have a cell phone." Answer Ica slowly.

"Later after work, we'll buy a cell phone."

"Really?" Ica asked with a glowing face.

"Yes dong, but Daddy wants vitamins." Zen said, his eyes staring mischievously at the chewy fruit on Ica's chest.

"So early this morning.."

"Other, that was." Zen replied spoiled, even his hands had started to fumble around Ica's body.

"Next time, don't wear gini open clothes. Daddy doesn't like Daddy's at seeing other people." Zen said, then dyed Ica's neck.

"Later buyin concealer yes Dad."

"Concealer what is it? Keep using her for what?" Zen asked, he knows something like that.

"Make a reddish scar that Daddy made, if it's not disguised as a concealer, I can't come here with a red mark that fills my neck."

Zen had just regained consciousness, a reddish mark that last night and this morning he made nothing. Her girl's neck was clean without any markings.

"Later to buy, if necessary with the factory." Zen overlapped Ica's body and launched his action to touch her girl's body like an opium, he was never satisfied to play her.

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