Nina the Traitorous Secretary

Nina the Traitorous Secretary
Cravings



A few days passed.


 


For several days now, Daffin has always accompanied Nina to work in Crystal's office. Daffin always tries to carry out his duties, preparing financial statements so that Midas can immediately get approval for funding from Nina.


 


Like today. In the office, Daffin was so serious about dealing with a stack of transaction proof papers and his laptop. His head lowered and occasionally looked up, matching the proof of transaction with the bank transaction report. An anti-radiation glasses perched on his nose, making his face a genius nerd and interesting enough to invite Nina to occasionally turn her head.


 


Nina occasionally watched Daffin with a faint smile. This boy seems to have the will to work, unlike the stamp given by Alex all along. It seems Alex doesn't really know his own son.


 


For a few days, Daffin caught Nina's attention. But Nina held back, not wanting to show what she wanted in front of Daffin. He doesn't want a big Daffin head when he finds out Nina wants his attention. This time, however, Nina was eager to disturb Daffin.


 


After the last canteen noodle incident, Nina has not asked Daffin anything. Suddenly, a mischievous idea appeared in his mind.


 


“Dave.” Call him slowly, but enough to make Daffin look at him.


 


“Please. My feet are creaky.” Connect Nina again.


 


Daffin immediately stood up from his chair and approached Nina.


 


“Where does it hurt?” He asked softly as he lowered his head in front of Nina, watching Nina's legs so thoroughly that Nina wanted to laugh.


 


“Disini.” Said the original Nina while massaging her left calf at a glance.


 


Nina is shocked when suddenly Daffin puts his arm around Nina's nape and in the folds below her knee, holds her in a bridge stlyle and takes her to the sofa.


 


“Dave!” He said in shock as he wrapped his arm around Daffin's neck. With his face flat, Daffin sat Nina gently on the sofa.


 


Daffin sat on the floor in front of Nina, and his hands immediately grabbed Nina's left calf. Nina complained as she gently began to massage her calves.


 


“Sick?” Daffin asked softly while looking into Nina's eyes. Nailed, Nina shook her head. He was surprised by the initial touch given by Daffin.


 


Patently, Daffin continued to massage Nina's calves. His hands and fingers moved, pressing gently from the knees towards his eyes to make Nina feel so relaxed.


 


Finished with the left calf, Daffin switches to the right calf.


 


During the massage process, Nina noticed Daffin's serious face. There were no flirtatious gestures or profit-seeking there, it seemed like his intention was sincerely to help Nina.


 


Nina again examined her feelings while watching Daffin. So good is Daffin, but his feelings are untouchable. Alex, it remains only Alex who comes in his shadow every day.


 


 


“It's enough.” He answered, shaking his legs, releasing Daffin's grip on both calves.


 


Daffin stood up, but then he sat down on the sofa, placing himself beside Nina. Pulling on Nina's body, made Nina lean on her chest. Then gently, he began to massage both of Nina's shoulders.


 


Nina is surprised, but her body obeys what Daffin did. He leaned against Daffin's chest without a fight.


 


Nina enjoys Daffin massage. It feels so comfortable and soothing. Unknowingly, Nina lifted her head, leaning on Daffin's shoulder while closing her eyes.


 


Daffin continued to massage Nina's shoulders. But after Nina lifted her head and closed her eyes, Daffin's massage began to turn into a rubble. And Nina did not reject him, she remained comfortably leaning back.


 


Daffin's hand began to move change places, from Nina's shoulder occasionally he touched Nina's nape. Nina started mumbling, her head drooping into the recesses of Daffin's neck.


 


Daffin. With Nina leaning against her chest and her head in the recess of Daffin's neck, if Daffin turns his head easily he will get the lips ranum Nina. But would Nina be angry if she kissed her lips?


 


At the risk of his fate, by recklessly catching Nina's lips, ********** gentle. His hands were stretched out, he clutched Nina's beautiful body from behind and cupped the two ranum chunks on his chest.


 


Nina was hypnotized, she didn't fight what Daffin did. Enjoyed ******* that length as well as the caress on his body. Slowly but surely, his passion began to ignite.


 


After everything passed, they lay in silence. Daffin did not expect, their first romance will occur in this office space. It seems he needs to be prepared when Nina suddenly wakes up and runs amok, assuming Daffin takes advantage of the opportunity to touch her body.


 


Suddenly Nina opened her eyes, making Daffin who was looking at Nina's face a little surprised. But no words of anger came out of Nina's lips, she just looked at Daffin's face.


Slowly, Nina lowered her left hand that had been on Daffin's shoulder. He touched and stroked his own stomach, enjoying the warmth there. Her baby lay there quietly, as if not protesting what her mother had just done.


 


Daffin watched Nina's movements. He deliberately slightly stretched the distance between his body and Nina's body when he saw the woman wanted to caress her own body.


 


Daffin's movement tickled a dot down there, for some reason causing Nina to re-ignite. It seemed like what he achieved was not enough, his body was still demanding again and again.


 


What is this taste? Is it not enough what they have done? His body was kneeling again as if not enough. Does he want what Alex always does, never just once in every romance?


 


With doubt, he looked at Daffin's eyes with sadness.


 


“Dave...” Whisper, make Daffin bristle. “Again..” Say it with your eyes closed.


 


Daffin flinched, not expecting Nina's request. He looked confusedly at Nina's face but then smiled happily. He gently tidied up some of Nina's hair children covering her forehead. And slowly, Daffin began to re-start the warmth between them.


 


By late afternoon, no office work was back. Both are engrossed in satisfying the desires of themselves and their partners, making the room a witness over the increasing relationship between the two.