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By nightfall, the pair of human children arrived at the small house where Amelia came home, Smith clucked bitterly because there was a biker, he passed through a hollow road with stagnant water, as the motor passed her running behind Amelia, the water splashed on her pants until it was soaked.

"Damn the biker, my pants are dirty.." Cursed her after arriving at the boarding house Amelia, Amel just smiled amusedly to see the man grumbling continuously from earlier.

"Don't be angry continue sir, later high blood you know." Ledek Amelia with her knotty smile.

"You're taunting me Amelia?" Smith asked with his eyes that were able to make Amelia's guts shrink.

"Ehemm, no no sir. Forgive my sass.." Amelia's Speech.

"Keep my pants, you can wash them, right?"

"May master, but put your hands on. There's no washing machine here." Answer Amelia.

"Just wash it." Smith opened his pants without shame, and left only his boxer pants alone.

Amelia closed her eyes to see the scene, no matter how she was the girl who was so guarded by her parents.

"Open your eyes, why? Does my body make you have eye pain?" Ask Smirh ketus.

"Not so sir, I'm just not used to it yet."

"You're my mistress, and you know what that means, right? Get used to it from now on, because from now on you'll often see me like this, or maybe feel it." Said Smith casually, as if the thing he said did not make the girl in front of him ketar-ketir.

"Bright sir." Amelia answered, her hand grabbed the pants from Smith's hand and went to the bathroom, washing Smith's dirty pants due to splashes of water on the road earlier.

Before long, Amelia had returned again with a pair of material pants belonging to the man sitting on the carpet, the pants were still pouring water.

Amelia hangs her in a hanger near the room, and her water is contained in a container.

"Where to dry if not in the sun Mel?"

"Tomorrow on his sunbathe sir, now it's night. The sun is already drowning." Answer Amelia.

Smith nodded his head in understanding.

Amelia's phone rang, she immediately stood up and picked up her phone slightly away from Smith. Not at all, she's just afraid her conversations with her parents are bothering Smith.

"Hallo Ma'am.."

"Where's Mell, transferred yet?" ask Mom across the phone.

"Aspit transfer of 25 million, the subject of his father must be healed." Answer Amelia.

Suddenly a pair of hands coiled into her slender belly, and felt something leaning on her shoulders. Amelia glanced to the side, and yes it was Smith.

Amelia endured the nervousness half-dead, this was her first time being embraced by a male. Smith gestured for Amelia to activate the speaker, Amelia simply complied.

"Where do you have that kind of money, Amel? You don't work that don't you?" Ask Mama Amelia sonorous.

"No Ma, there are good people who give Amelia a loan. Anyway Mama don't have to think negatively with Amel, Amel here find money."

"Thank God, take care of yourself, baby." Mama Amelia said again.

"Have you made any progress?"

"It's been lightening, the father's breath has started to stabilize again because of oxygen." Answer Mama Amelia.

"Okay Ma, I hope you get well soon. Amel wants to rest."

"Have a rest, son, you must be tired of working." Mama Amelia's.

"Okay Ma, Amel shut it down." Amelia turned off her phone connection, Amel tried to release Smith's embrace, but not that easy, instead her embrace felt tighter binding her stomach.

"T-sir, don't be like this.."

"Why? You are my mistress, I have the right to hug you, or even enjoy your body. You know what a stash means, right?" Smith asked, his already mischievous hand creeping towards Amelia's chest.

Amelia stiffened as the man's hand touched her chest, squeezing her slowly, making Amelia close her eyes. Want to refuse even the taste of free, true what Smith said. Nothing is free in this world, everything is reciprocal.

And this was already his risk of becoming a mistress, besides this relationship was hidden from anyone, he was also at his physical disadvantage.

"Darling, I'll go home first. So kiss me.."

"Will you go home without your pants on?" Asked Amelia, who was still in Smith's arms that later felt comfortable.

"You don't have any pants, honey?"

Smith let go of her embrace and watched Amelia's body from head to toe, ordinary but why could it interest her?

"You have to eat a lot, why so skinny."

"Eat me a lot sir, but my body stays like this." Answer Amelia slowly.

"All right, but it's okay. It feels light in a cradle."

Amelia squealed as Smith carried Amelia's tiny body, bringing her into the room.

"Th-mister what do you want?"

"Why is your face paled, I just want to feel your body a little." Smith answered, he unbuttoned Amelia's pajamas and took out one hill belonging to Amelia.

"Look small on the outside, but it turned out to be plump." Smith's whisper in Amel's ear, made Amelia blush, her face flushed red.

Smith plays her, stamps her chest tops and squeezes her. Amelia held back her sigh by biting her lower lip firmly.

"Don't bite baby, your lips will be hurt" said Smith, looking up at Amelia's reddened face, either embarrassed or in pain.

Smith crawled up Amelia's body, she rubbed her face gently.

"Don't hurt yourself, let go." Amelia complies and releases her bite, Smith brings her face closer and briefly kisses Amelia's reddened lips.

"Bloody sampe gini, you why the hell? Does this not hurt?" smith softly rubbed Amelia's lips.

"Small sir."

"Is this the first time you've touched a man?" Ask Smith again. Amelia couldn't answer, so she just nodded her head.

Smith smiled meaningfully, there was a pride in being the first man to touch Amelia.

"I go home first, fine here. Should you just move into my apartment?" Fresh Smith.

"Aren't I here, sir, aren't you going to wear pants?"

"There's actually spare pants in the car, but the distance is pretty far." Smith.

"I'll drive to the car, how about sir?"

"Aren't you tired? Your little legs must be tired of walking around here and there in the office."

"What sire, wake up from my body. Mr. heavy." Said Amelia with her sweet smile.

"Sorry Amel, does it hurt?"

"No, let me drop off." Said Amelia, she came out of the room and carried a long batik cloth and wrapped it around Smith's waist

"Is this Mell, my appearance looks weird. It's a shame."

"Rather than this the master looks someone else, isn't it more humiliating?" Ask Amelia, had Smith just obey the words of Amelia.

Amelia escorted Smith to the end of the alley, along the way Smith did not stop grumbling because it was difficult to walk around with the cloth wrapped.

"Now.." Smith said, telling Amelia to get in her car.

Amel, who understood nothing, came in and sat down beside Smith.

Unexpectedly, the man pulled his nape and placed a deep kiss on Amelia's lips.

Amelia rounded her eyes, but eventually closed her eyes, because no matter what happened she was resigned.

Smith smeared Amelia's lips long enough, and after feeling the girl out of breath, she let go of her kiss.

"Your lips are so sweet, go home.."

Amelia got out of Smith's car, and waved her hand as it drove.

Along the way to her boarding house, she continued to feel her wet lips and even still felt numb because Smith kissed her with demands.

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