One Night Stand With YOUNG MASTER

Home together

The clock had already shown at 7pm, but Jian and Ardy were still on their way to the apartment. In addition to being stuck in traffic, they also have to rotate directions because the road they usually pass there is an improvement.

There was no talk during the trip, only a radio sound that Ardy deliberately turned to change the silence. Jian still seemed annoyed with the man beside him, because it had made the body especially the part of his plate hurt due to his aggressive actions last night.

Arriving at the Apartment, Ardy immediately cleaned his body. While Jian went to the pantry to cook. It only takes 20 minutes the cooking is done.

"Do you want to come eat with me, sir?" haggard Jian when he saw the man who was drying his wet hair out of the room.

Ardy who was wearing a plain white T-shirt glanced at the food menu that Jian was serving. "Taste what is that?"

"Bah kale and fried tofu. You wanna try it?"

"No. I'll order food via the app," she refused, then sat down on a chair not far from the dining table.

Jian decided to eat by himself. The woman was used to eating simple food. Therefore, he chose the ingredients he usually cook at home.

Ardy watched Jian enjoying his meal. He could not deny, the aroma of Jian cuisine was so fragrant. Makes him want to eat too. But considering Jian's cooking yesterday made him bear mlu in the presence of many people, he discouraged to try the cuisine.

Ardy reached into the cell phone in the pocket of cream-colored cino pants. Tracing the name of the cuisine Jian mentioned earlier in the search column. And it turns out the results are not like yesterday's cooking. There will be no smell after eating the food.

Finally, after Jian finished eating and went to the room, Ardy walked over to the dining table with a sagging step. Luckily Jian did not finish his cooking, then he immediately picked up the plate and ate the remaining food.

"Mmc ... It's so good to see."

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Today was like any other day, Jian had to work from morning to afternoon. Today's work is very much. Time feels faster to roll. And just in the hour of his return, Ardy sent him a text message.

You just go home in a taxi. I have an appointment.

Jian let out a long breath. He understood the meaning of this man. Ardy must be with his girlfriend. Because he saw the woman who a few days ago called Ardy 'baby', came back to the office this afternoon.

While waiting for an online taxi in front of the building, an familiar hitan-colored sports car stopped right in front of him. Someone from behind the car door opened the glass, revealing his handsome face.

"Return to what?" ask the man.

"Taxi online."

"Cancel only! I'll take you home."

Jian quickly shook his head while waving both of his hands. "No need! Accept ksih. I can go home by myself. Anyway, my online cab is close."

He refused the invitation of the man who knew it was Daven very politely. Daven closed the window of his car, then got off.

"No need to hesitate, Jian. Come on, I'll drive you home, yeah!"

Jian looked at the man who was staring at him. Then hesitated. Daven quickly opened the other side door and Jian got into the car.

On the way, Daven unceasingly developed a smile. It made Jian feel a little uncomfortable. Moreover, the man next to him was the man in the estimation of his friend. Jian felt that he was betraying Alana, even though there was no connection between them.

Jian remembered the brown envelope he received yesterday. He began to vent to open his voice.

"Master .." call Jian soft, and that sounds very sexy in Daven's ear.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Daven turned towards Jian at a glance.

"Yes, Jian. That'sme. Why?"

Jian lowered. It turns out, Daven who was with him was the same Daven as Daven who was meant by Alana.

"No. Its alright. I'm just confused, why did you send me your phone number?"

Instead of answering Jian's question, Daven asked the woman beside him.

"And you, why did you turn off the phone line yesterday?"

"Mmc ... It-that's, that's me being in the toilet. So I don't feel good if I talk there for a long time."

Daven smiled faintly at Jian's reasoning, making the woman even more nervous.

"Oh, yes, Jian. Don't call me mister, just call me Daven!" her door.

"But-"

"Call a name!" close the man.

Jian nodded stiffly. "Ba-good, Daven."

The man braked suddenly. Hearing his name being mentioned by Jian made him goosebumps a little. Her voice sounds really sexy. An amused feeling began to spread throughout the body, stirring up something from behind his pants.

"A-what's up? Did I say something wrong?"

Jian bit his lower lip feeling guilty. It makes Daven's heirloom more. Seeing that Jian was such a ditch made him want to devour the tiny lips before him. Something from behind his pants felt more tense, but as much as possible he had to hold. He did not want to hanua because of this Jian would stay away from him. The introductions between them were still very short, and Daven would wait until they were really close.

"No, Jian. I forgot to ask where your house is going" Daven said as he tried to withstand the turmoil of his body that felt heated.

"Oh, let's go straight, I'll let you know again if it turns!"

Jian pointed his way towards the Apartment, lucky that he had already memorized its direction. Daven nodded in understanding. Then he returned to his car gas.

Seriate...

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