
Outside, precisely in the parking lot of the Amelia Apartment was confused to find the address of Smith's apartment, the man who had only two days to make his savings.
"Miss?" Call out a familiar-sounding voice, and it's assistant Roy who happens to be riding back up after delivering the doctor.
"Ehh sir, I'm confused looking for her apartment." Amelia said with a cry.
"Come, I'll deliver.." Amelia tailed behind the towering tall man with her sturdy body, just a glance one could tell that the boss and his assistant were sports crazy men.
Stand off...
The sound of the elevator stopped on the floor that the two men were heading to.
"Let's Miss.." Amelia nodded her head and walked back slowly behind Assistant Roy.
Roy unlocks with the access card that Smith gave him, only he is the only one given permission to go in and out of the apartment because he is his personal assistant.
Roy takes Amelia up the stairs to her superior's room, opening the door slowly. There was a man who used to look dashing was lying weak.
"How are things now, sir?"
"It's been light, miss, the fever wasn't as high as it was this morning." Answer Roy flat.
"Has it been checked?"
"Have Miss, excuse me for a moment to redeem the medicine from her doctor's prescription, please accompany Mr. Smith while I'm away. I also have to handle some work and meetings in the office." Obviously Roy.
"Good sir, be careful on the road." Amelia said with her sweet smile made Roy wrong.
From the beginning she met Amelia, the girl's sweet smile made her interested, maybe it was also what made her Master interested in this sweet girl in front of her.
"I go first, if I want to eat. It's in the fridge downstairs." Roy then left Amelia in her master's room.
Amelia put her slash bag on the nightstand near the bed, she rubbed the man's face gently.
"Amelina.." His murmur was smirking.
"Gosh, it's true what Mr. Roy said that Mr. Smith called my name in his sleep. What the hell is this?" Inner Amelia.
"There's no way this handsome, influential person would fall in love with a poor girl like me, right? Impossible." Amelia's Mumbling.
"Amelia, are you here?"
"Yes, sir, I'm here. Didn't you ask Mr Roy to tell me to come?" Ask Amelia.
"Come here, Mell." Amelia nodded and sat down at the side of the bed, Smith took her hand and placed it on her head.
"I have a fever, my head hurts. Can massage?" Pinta Smith's.
"Sit here, I want to sleep on your thigh." Again, Amelia simply complied and sat down next to Smith.
Smith shifted and immediately laid his head on Amelia's thigh, her head hiding in Amelia's flat stomach.
"I'm not dating dong, I'm really lemes."
Amelia did not want to answer anything, she just complied and strengthened her massage.
"Aahhsss, slow down dong. You're gonna kill me, aren't you?"
"I'm sorry sir, I didn't accidentally." Amelia's Speech.
"Continue,"
Smith enjoyed Amelia's massage, although occasionally his mouth would mutter obscure things, but eventually the man fell asleep hugging Amelia's stomach.
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In the afternoon, five in the afternoon. Roy returns to his master's apartment with a bag of drugs that he just redeemed from his master's dispensary.
Roy opened his door slowly, timid that his master was doing such an indecent thing like himself that had been sniffed by Amelia that morning, ahh considering that it embarrassed him half to death.
Chequek..
Roy rounded his eyes when he saw Smith sleeping on Amelia's thigh, as his face fell onto the girl's belly, his hands also appearing to be coiled around the girl's slender waist.
"Sir Roy, are you home?"
"I'm here to deliver medicine from the dispensary, please remind Mr. Smith to take his medicine in time. Mr. Smith is very difficult to take medicine." Obviously Roy, he knows very well what his master's habits are.
"Okay sir, thank you."
"I'll excuse you, I've bought you and Mr. Smith. Eat before it gets cold." Roy said, Amelia just nodded her head in agreement with Roy.
Roy came out with his gloomy face, there was no hope for him to be with Amelia. Don't be with that girl, just liking her won't be right. Let alone his rival's own boss, so willingly or unwillingly he had to give up before starting the war.
"May you make Mr. Smith happy.." Murmured Roy, smiled his wry smile and then stepped away to his own house. He does have an apartment in this building, but he doesn't want to live here, he's still comfortable living in his house.
...
Sith wriggled as she heard Amelia's loud belly.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Amel was just a whimper and scratching his nape that felt itchy, let alone the eyes of the man so attached to him.
"Let's eat, baby.."
"Darling? Geez, my heart breaks, Mr. Smith.." Amelia again.
"I will eat if you also eat, then take the medicine."
"Medicine? I don't want to.." Smith said, hugging Amelia's tiny body again.
"But I'm hungry sir." Complaining Amelia, she held onto her stomach and put on her adorable face.
Cup..
Amelia pecked as Smith's lips stuck to her lips, even slightly smearing her.
"Who told me to put on that funny face, I was giddy. Let's eat, but bribe.." Amelia nodded her head, she got up from her position and took food from inside the box that Roy had brought.
Amelia feeds Smith painstakingly, the man several times stealing glances at Amelia who takes good care of her.
After eating, Amelia again persuaded Smith who did not want to eat medicine.
"Master must eat medicine, let it heal quickly."
"The medicine is a hook.." Smith replied, he turned his face to the side.
"Take medicine or I'll go home?" Amelia's threat.
"You dare threaten me, Amelia?"
"I'm sorry sir.." Amelia's Speech.
"There's actually one way, but do you want one?"
"How is it, sir?" Ask Amelia plain.
Smith takes the medicine from Amelia's hand, and forces Amelia to eat it.
Amelia simply resigned herself and ate her but did not swallow her, Amelia's forehead wrinkled withstanding the bitter taste.
That's when Smith ate the drug out of Amelia's mouth through her deep kiss.
"What a matter, sir.." Said Amelia, she immediately drank the water available in the glass.
"I told you the medicine was a hook, but if your mouth had reduced the hook."
"Master dreadlocks.." Amelia's Speech.
"Made me." Amelia rounded her eyes, seeing Smith's thighs the other day made her cold hot, let alone this was told to bathe the man who in fact his target all women in the world?
"W-why should I be sir? Shower myself yes, later I prepare the change of clothes."
"You're trying to avoid your duties as a mistress, Amelia?" Ask Smith flatly.
Amelia gulped her saliva in fatigue, she was so intimidated by the sharp gaze of the man.
"Good sir.." Amelia said.
Smith walked ahead of Amelia who was still sitting in her place, she was lazy actually but want how else.
"Hurry up, don't laze in my service." Smith said Amelia quickly followed the man into the bathroom.
Inside there is a large bath up, a shower room with transparent glass.
"The bathroom of a rich man, a big waste.." Amelia's Mumbling.
"Just this time look at the bathroom like this Mel, hopefully dumbass." A resolute baritone voice that disperse his reverie.
But upon coming to her senses, she was instead shocked half to death upon seeing the appearance of the man in front of her. When did the man take off his clothes? What is this, just wearing boxers?
It turns out that Smith also has a tattoo that meets his arm up to his finger, it makes Amelia even more glaring. For whatever reason, Smith looks very cool in the eyes of Amelia, not to mention the line of torn bread that is plastered real and very tempting to touch. What a beautiful sight in the afternoon, he was lucky to see Smith's original body tightly sealed in his suit.
"Dare to look at me, Amelia? Wait a minute, let me get cold."
"Sir is cold, I'm hot." Amelia's Mumbling.
"You said something?"
"N-no sir, let me bathe.." Said Amelia with a forced smile.
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