My Dowager Montes

My Dowager Montes
#15. The boss?



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But unfortunately, his heart did beat even faster when what he saw at this time was a red face as red as red as his red more than the red that existed from his future queen. Addin bando horn fit tuh so lucifer.


Brian turned back with a panicked face and took a thousand steps, avoiding a disaster that could destroy the future of the otong.


Not wanting to waste the opportunity after the incident, apology or what Chelsea was waiting for, he immediately chased after Brian who had already taken the millipede.


"Go get him mom" Alexa compiles


"aaaaaaaa......."


Chelsea shouted his frustration then chased Brian who then Chelsea could pursue because the parking lot suddenly narrowed.


Chelsea jumped up and climbed on Brian's back like a female monkey who had lost her food, then grabbed him, swaying Brian's head still screaming. Actually Chelsea was hiding his embarrassment, but there was another accompanying feeling, tickling his stomach and heart, a feeling he had never felt before with the former.


Brian could only give up, he even let him do whatever he wanted, even Brian wrapped his hands back, keeping them from falling. He really enjoyed a direct touch like this. Although like this, cateet, late boss nganggur.


Feeling tired, Chelsea finally calmed down, then sank her head into Brian's neck while breathing in. Dear thousand dear, his breath makes jakun Brian up and down. His blood was turbulent, wanting to slam him into a soft spot and pound him for a moment.


He suddenly let go of his hand that supported Chelsea's butt so that Chelsea also slumped.


Currently the drums are too tight, the position of those who now turn to each other, but show a reddish tinge to both.


Komar who does not willingly target close to others was ketar ketir, restless with anxiety. How about if you get caught by someone else, duh gustiiiii. The nail is bitten.


Next to Alexa's bent arm rests on Komar's shoulder who is enjoying his nails.


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Chelsea were again surprised, but allowed his hand to cling.


"I'm sorry. yesterday..."


"Whispering"


Brian's words immediately cut Chelsea who actually feel embarrassed.


"That too...."


"Why did you come?"


Brian, who had been lowered, straightened his head, making sure his hearing was not misheard. Has this woman been waiting for him all this time? Really guess? Though he died, he refrained from appearing because he thought this woman hated him. But it turns out he was waiting for her. There was a burning feeling, a speck of hope began to become real, and he hoped even more that the speck became a continent.


'Lexa... soon your desire will be fulfilled' his inner self. 'also dady' desire. A smile rose on his lips.


"I thought you were mad at me"


"......"


"What.... Are you mad at me?" he asked heartily, turning his head a little bit to see the reaction of Chelsea, and Chelsea answered him with a headband.


"fuhh. thank God" sighed Brian in relief.


"what? did you enjoy it?"


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Chelsea beat him again, this time his upper arm was targeted. Brian responded with a puckishness.


"Boss, sorry, this is the monthly report you're asking for"


Seto gave Brian a map containing documents that made the massage movement Chelsea stopped.


"Boss?"


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