My Fierce Boss's

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Like the one in court, a young man dressed in an OB uniform seemed to tremble sitting on the sofa right in front of Dena and Fairel. Because he did not want the employee to spread the news that was not-no, Dena eventually pulled his employees into his room.

The three of them just kept quiet while glancing at each other, more precisely just Dena and Fairel alone because Noel did not dare to raise his face.

"Ekhem..." Dena cleared a short amount to melt the atmosphere.

"Noel." call Dena.

"Yes, Miss B-oss?" noel answered nervously.

"What did you just see?" ask Dena to interrogate.

"I-it's. s-aya t-not look at anything, ma'am."

"Don't lie" Dena said, putting a little pressure on her. Meanwhile, Fairel just kept quiet beside the woman.

"I just saw Mrs Boss and Mr. Fairel hugging me." Noel replied quickly. His head was scared. I was afraid of getting fired from one of them. Deep down, Noel was actually surprised to see the events.

"What is your view of that?" ask Dena again.

For a moment Noel ventured to look at Dena and Fairel's face alternately. He hesitated to say it. Honestly speaking, Noel also heard half of their conversation.

"Say!" press Dena.

"Sorry, Miss Boss is pregnant?" noel said carefully.

Dena's eye contact immediately glared wide. So Noel was listening to them? And where can the employee conclude that she is pregnant?

Dena immediately glanced at Fairel quickly. He asked the man to take action because only he had spoken.

"Ekhem... Noel, I hope you don't spread this news. You can keep your mouth shut, right?"

Dena's reflexes patted her forehead hearing Fairel's words. That's not what Fairel should have explained.

"You can, sir." Noel said.

"Can I go out now?" noel asked carefully.

"Please." replied Fairel.

Noel immediately moved from his place. Once out of Dena's room, Noel draws a lot of oxygen around him while stroking his chest.

"God! So this whole time Miss Boss and Mr Fairel??" Noel hung up his sentence because he was still shocked.

After making sure Noel got out and moved away safely, Fairel again sat down beside Dena as he had previously monitored in front of the door.

"Secure" he said as he dropped his head on the back of the sofa.

"What's safe!?" asked Dena with an unfriendly look.

"That's the problem." Fairel raised her face then looked at Dena.

"Urrghhhhhhh.. You really are!"

"What I really do." said plain Fairel.

"You should have explained earlier, not even ask him to shut up. Jesus, Arelll!!!" dena pulled her hair in frustration.

"Luhhh??" Fairel was confused. "So, you want to let him gossip in the office??"

"That's not the problem!! Noel said I was pregnant, and what was your response?" Dena stared hard at Fairel. It was very desirable for him to tear apart the face of the man before him at this moment.

"I told you not to spread this news and I asked him to shut up. Wh why? Didn't I say that?"

"Wrong!!! A thousand percent wrong!! You should be clear about that question. With your answer, he assumes that his guess is real. Especially if you want to keep your mouth shut. Try, just imagine . You didn't say anything, saying I wasn't pregnant. I'm the girl who tried!" dena's nagging is long.

Fairel could only scratch his head that was not itchy. Silence is wrong too. The man was confused.

A moment later, Fairel brought her body closer together. He looked at Dena with an unpredictable expression. "But... Are you really pregnant?" fairel asked out of reason.

Dena's eyes instantly sharpened. Like a razor-sharp flash so sharp.

"Whose son? Eh bentar... Is that my son?" Fairel shifted her body closer, so that the distance between the two eroded away.

Dena rolled her eyes lazily. "Why can you say that I'm pregnant with your child? Why?" said Dena.

"Yes could be. That time was -"

"Sotoy!!" Dena menoyor Fairel's forehead. This time Dena's patience was really tested. Not wanting emotions, Dena chose to occupy herself with her work. The woman got up from her seat, leaving Fairel sitting alone with a branched mind.

"Eeeehhhh.. Where are you going?" the man suddenly pulled Dena's wrist.

"What else?" ask Dena be patient.

"You pregnant?" the question came from Fairel.

"God!!! Denger yes, where I tried to get pregnant while we just never did admit it. Huh, I'm again this emotion, don't make it hotter."

Without Dena realizing that Fairel was smiling smrik. I don't know what's on his mind right now.

Dena moved her hand trying to release Fairel's hand. As it was about to detach, Dena was suddenly startled by Fairel's pull which left her unable to balance her body and ended up falling right on top of the man's lap.

Bughh

Dena hit Fairel's chest. "Surge!!"

Dena's rebellion did not get a reprieve from Fairel. The man hugged Dena's possessive waist. His hands stretched out to touch Dena's face. Wiping it with a sensual gesture made Dena goosebumps instantly.

"Rel, zealand!" desperately Dena endured the turmoil in her heart.

Fairel did not respond but looked at the woman fixedly. His hand still glared at Dena's face. He flicked half of Dena's hair and put his hand in the woman's neck. All Dena could do right now was hold her breath.

"yes too. We haven't done that. You see, that time was only half aja." said Fairel rasak. Her warm breath was blowing right on Dena's face.

"Rul." Dena tries to collect the remnants of her consciousness that Fairel has crippled. His springy fingers grabbed Fairel's black hair and squeezed it.

"You trying?" fairel said slowly. He turned his face away and looked at Dena expectantly.

"What?" dena asked Fairel's gaze back.

"Repeating it, again."

Dena had lost her consciousness completely the moment Fairel brought her face closer. He was hypnotized by that gaze that always felt warm. Her eyes slowly closed as Fairel managed to anchor her lips. Fairel, who initially just put her lips on Dena's lips, is now slowly moving to explore the taste she so longs for.

Moreover, Dena's response seemed to support all his movements. The woman tightly squeezed Fairel's hair as the man bit his lower lip. Dena's breathing has started to get irregular. It was as if his entire oxygen supply was being sucked out by the man.

Fairel tightened her embrace on the woman's waist. Dena who ran out of oxygen immediately pushed softly on Fairel's shoulder so that the link of her lips came off.

"Haaahhhhhhh.. hhhhhh.." Dena's breath sounded gnawing. "Rel." the woman called out in a hoarse voice as Fairel had managed to take off his suit.

"Yes, baby." replied Fairel who began to be busy picking the buttons of Dena's shirt.

After successfully removing about three buttons, her hands moved on both sides of the woman's slender waist. "Rise up first, darling." asked Fairel to pet her slowly.

Dena who had been hypnotized also obeyed Fairel's orders. He who wears long cloth pants is not a problem compared to wearing a sponge skirt.

Fairel patted her thigh softly, asking Dena to go back to sit there. As if he understood, Dena approached. With a sensual gesture the woman draped her hands around Fairel's neck followed by herself sitting on the man's lap. With the position facing each other making it easier for Fairel to move, he moved his hand to pull Dena's waist closer so that the distance between the two was no longer there, only blocked by the clothes they were wearing.

Fairel immediately pulled Dena's nape, as her lips were about to land, however, the woman instead held her back. Both Fairel's eyebrows instantly shot upwards.

"His door's locked?" ask Dena.

Fairel did not answer but widened her smile and then without a second chance landed her lips warmly sweeping the woman's neck.

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