Not my fault

Verlass mich nicht

Your beautiful words, make this heart and heart tremble.

How could you love me like that.

But .... If you knew the truth about me and how I really am, would you still love me?

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In the car driven by Arlan, there was Evelyn who smiled slightly as she looked at the contents of the message, sent by her friend about the arrival of someone.

"It turns out it's very easy to make him fall asleep, jeez ... Why is there a woman like her on this earth, "Evelyn's mind is not out of thought, her head shook little, with an amused ruckus that makes Arlan frown, curious because his lover smiled and chuckled while looking at the phone screen.

Instantly his eyes bulged as the mind did not stop by, in his handsome brain.

What if her lover has another lover, or has an affair to avenge him.

Oh can't.

"Is there anything funny? Why are you chuckling like that?" arlan asked in an ordinary tone, trying to stay calm when his heart was not in tune, just now being fiery, thinking about bad things that are actually not important.

Evelyn turned her head towards her President, frowning as she noticed the look on her lover's face, which was currently displaying an ordinary yet actually annoyed expression, and it was visible from her furrowed brows.

Not many know, because the person himself is not paying too much attention. This is just Evelyn, who is too caring for the people around her, let alone Arlan who incidentally__lovernya.

"I was texting Raina, she said she had to have lunch alone again" Evelyn explained softly, when what she said was true. Although there are things that are covered, but not all of them he lied.

"Are you sure you're not lying?" arlan asked still reluctantly looking towards her assistant, who was holding back her laughter, while understanding the meaning of her question.

Evelyn's rarity was heard filling the car, along with her favorite song, especially if not the saxophone instrument, from Adele__All I Ask.

"Why are you laughing?" singut Arlan, when he heard the naughtiness of his lover instead of the answer, will question with a jealous meaning from him.

Evelyn shook her head, still chuckling as she felt funny with a jealous attitude, which was clearly visible in the eyes of the lover.

"Why are you, baby? Your question is like a jealous person," teased Evelyn without answering the President's question, who almost choked when he heard the true statement.

"Ukh! What does it mean, who is jealous?", quipped Arlan, shying away from the on-target statement of what it feels like at this time.

Who would not be jealous, if only his own lover sent a message with another man.

Although he is a handsome man in the universe, he is still not able to reach Evelyn completely, say he really fell in love, even entering the chronic stage of the final stage, to his assistant who is now still cool chuckling.

Evelyn looked at her lover's face with squinting eyes, then nodded her head as if understanding.

"Oh ... So not jealous ..."

Evelyn increasingly teased her President, who moved misbehavior with his hands clenched on the steering wheel.

Arlan did not answer, but inwardly cursed with an oath, as his lover seduced him with foolish questions.

Jeez, which guy wouldn't be jealous try, having a lover like his.

"Shit, damn," Arlan's inner self, held back his sense of regret.

"Then I-k

"I what?"

Arlan interrupted Evelyn's words quickly, as she felt that what her lover was about to say was a thing, which would make her even more upset.

"Will look for a new one" Evelyn said quickly, without hesitation with eyes staring at the face, changing into a shriek of surprise, as the car that Arlan was driving stopped suddenly.

Ckitta!

This time Evelyn did not miss the dashboard, because she was wearing a seatbelt, so she was safe from injuries with the shape of a lump.

He felt de javu, when he had experienced something like this.

"andr! If you take the car carefully, almost my forehead becomes a victim again," dumel Evelyn, with her hands rubbing her chest in shock.

Arlan did not rub the nagging from his lover, he actually held Evelyn's shoulder a little tight, so that made Evelyn grimace small, when she felt pain on both shoulders.

"Don't try, Evelyn Carla."

Arlan without answering the assistant's question, hissed in a serious tone and with a possessive tone, while staring at the two eyes of his lover, who was also staring at him with a strange twinkle.

"You belong to me, Evelyn," continued Arlan still in his possessive tone.

The deg!

Evelyn's heart thumped, upon hearing the possessive tones of possession from her lover, the lover she loved but still belonged to, as well as the lover with the status of a stepping stone.

He was also sure, if at this time his face was hot, with a red hue on his cheek.

"Arlan, I-I

"Verlass mich - nicht. Ich flehe dich an(Don't leave me, I beg of you)," said Arlan softly, staring at his lover's two eyeballs, who looked at him with teary eyes.

"Arlan, I was just kidding. I'm just teasing you, I-ak-ak

Grep's!

Arlan immediately brought Evelyn a possessive hug, making a nervous speech from Evelyn cut off, replaced by a clear stream, which Evelyn could resist as much as possible.

"Even if you're joking, please don't say that. That's enough I can't reach you, so, when I've got you like this. I won't let you, disappear and get away from my side again. Remember this Evelyn Carla, you are mine, forever will be mine."

Speech with a firm tone, the typical absolut of an Arlan, made Evelyn's heart tremble, afraid not to hold back and would give up so easily to Arlan.

How is this, he wants the woman to feel pain first, only then he will say the honesty of his plan, when he first asked Arlan as his lover.

The saxophone instrument song of marcell__Tak was replaced, accompanying the enthralling of the two, as Evelyn stared inside an Arlan, with Arlan himself staring adoring Evelyn Carla.

"Evelyn I love you, now or later, when you're wrong or you're right. When you are sad or like, because what, because to me you__the only thing I want in this world," continued Arlan when the lover was silent.

The music still continued, changing as they longed to look at each other with different expressions.

I don't know how long they had been in their dormancy, until Arlan decided to restart the car engine and change gears, then drove across the highway which happened to be stretchy.

Skips

Now is the time for the couple of the President and this assistant to go home, after undergoing outdoor office activities.

Previously Arlan had told, if tonight they will have further discussion meeting today, in the President's condominium that made Evelyn tick not accept.

"Why not just in the office, Ar?" evelyn asked annoyedly, as the two walked together to the door of the lobby tower where Arlan lived.

"It's almost night, Schatz. I don't want you to be eaten by mosquitoes" Arlan replied casually, not caring as the lover stepped in with his feet stomping in annoyance.

"You tired? Need me to carry?" tanya and bargain Arlan, to Evelyn in a seductive tone, reap the affectionate blow on her arm from the lover.

"No way," Evelyn's ruthless sewot, making Arlan chuckle then take Evelyn's hand, to get into his grasp.

"It's bad, you can't refuse sustenance" said Arlan still in a relaxed tone, increasingly aggressively teasing his lover, who chuckled beside him.

"What the hell, that's so much sustenance," snorted Evelyn with an amused smile.

"Yes dong, all forms of aid is called sustenance loh. So next time do not be rejected well," said Arlan sage, with a small nudity when he heard the grunt of the tiny creature beside him, his petite beloved.

"What the hell, that's sustenance. There's a chance in that narrowness it's mah, huh, base."

Along the way they headed up, Arlan seemed to stay, unceasingly they were joking, with Evelyn or Arlan chuckling.

Ting!

The elevator that led them finally opened, on the thirtyth floor, the floor of Arlan's residence containing only two doors, with Arlan's own one of them.

"Open the door," Arlan orders, as he brings the ingredients as he wishes, with the lover as his cook, while he is a taster and eats.

Evelyn snorted, but kept opening the door with her own card, then entered her lover's condominium passcode.

Do you know, how many door codes from his girlfriend's residence?

Let's see, when he pressed the number:

420222

Arlan said this was the abbreviation of their name, and it again made Evelyn's heart shake.

Click!

Chequek!

The door opens, with Evelyn pushing the door wider, so Arlan can enter with her tailing behind the lover.

Ctic!

Instantly the lights are on, clarifying the view around the room from the occupancy owned by her lover.

The layout and layout of the furniture of his lover's house is still as it used to be, when he first came to cook his lover sop macaroni__Favorite food of the President.

"Directly cook?" evelyn asked as they walked together, towards the luxurious kitchen area that also did not change.

"Aren't you tired?" sahut Arlan asked.

Evelyn shook her head, then inched the blouse arm she was wearing.

"Let's finish quickly, so I can go home quickly too," Evelyn said casually, reaping the grunt no one received from Arlan.

"Just son, who told you to come home quickly. After eating and discussing the meeting, we continued the others dong," Arlan sewot without shame, sulking in front of his assistant who is now chuckling, with his hands deftly separating their ingredients.

"What do you say, the important thing is that I go home" Evelyn replied unaffected by the grunts of her lover.

"Geely!"

Evelyn chuckled at the sound of the President's cries and his lover's entrapment.

Then what was heard was a small talk, with Evelyn's hands still working, putting raw materials to be processed into food, their dinner.

Skips

The cooking show was over, with Evelyn forced to change her clothes, as her lover idly messed up her cooking show, as she stirred the sauce as a spaghetti flush, so that the sauce hit the blouse she was wearing.

Evelyn also wears Arlan's oversized shirt, which looks tempting, in the eyes of an Arlan.

The shirt is white, capable of covering half of his thighs. Yet still, unable to cover it from the savage eyes of an Arlan.

"You deserve, wearing my shirt," teased Arlan with a brash whistle, making Evelyn glare annoyed at Arlan who chuckled at the cute expression of her lover.

"Shut up! And just eat your part," Evelyn said with her eyes fixed.

"Duh! It's terrible, so want to eat you, compared to eating spaghetti," said Arlan casually, of course increasingly irritated Evelyn, with a shy hue on her cheek.

In the midst of their meal and chat show, the bell of Arlan's residence rang, making the two look at each other with confused furrowed brows.

"Who?" evelyn asked, who had her shoulders lifted a sign of not knowing from her lover.

"You'd better keep eating you, let me open the door" Evelyn continued, as she got up from her seat and walked to open the door.

Evelyn walked leisurely, there was no suspicion in her heart.

Chequek!

He opened the door, without looking at the small hole in the door and was shocked, as his eyes flashed with a pair of eyes, which looked at him with a wrathful look.

"You!"

Seriate

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