Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Naughty Girls

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The next day was still like the previous days, Zivana came over for lunch and brought lunch for Dean. It seems like a routine for Zivana, although sometimes Dean does not eat the food he brings but Zivana does not give up.

This afternoon Dean had an important meeting in his office, Zivana had to wait until the meeting was over if she wanted to see Dean. The girl sat in the waiting room while playing her nails, long Zivana waiting there finally the meeting was over as well.

Just as he was about to stand up, his eyes unintentionally saw the presence of someone. Someone familiar to Zivana, Zivana hastily confirmed the sitting position, she was looking for something to cover her face. There was a magazine on the waiting room table, Zivana covered her face with the magazine.

'Why is there a papa?' inner Zivana.

Zivana was afraid that if her papa would see her here, then she would be caught ditching school. Not to mention the truant he had done the day before. After papa Zivana passed him, Zivana rushed to see Dean.

Dean just walked into his room, he took off his suit and loosened his tie. Not to forget Arzan who was ready with a stack of documents he brought, there were some that Dean had to sign and some that Dean had to double check. It seems like today Dean's job is much more than the day before.

"Ar, put it there. I will do it later, now I will rest first. You can go" Dean said, leaning his head against the back of the sopa. The man closed his eyes, and Arzan knew his boss needed a break now.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry." Pamit Arzan's. Just now Arzan was about to open the door, suddenly the door was opened from the outside. Dean's door wasn't in the lock.

"Of Dean!" zivana immediately ran over to Dean. Arzan who saw it could only massage the base of his nose, really this is not the right time for Zivana to meet Dean.

The man who had closed his eyes immediately stared at the source of the voice, completely ignorant of time. He needs a break, why is there even this High School girl? Dean looked at Arzan with a gaze that hinted to take this girl away, and Arzan who understood immediately moved.

"Sorry, Miss. You can't see Mr. Dean now, let's get out. You can meet the master another time, let Miss let the master rest first." Arzan said politely.

Zivana who was almost in front of Dean turned to look at Arzan, the girl looked at Arzan with a difficult look at the meaning. "Ziva there are important things that want to be said about Dean," added Zivana.

Arzan was seen scratching his non-itchy nape, how is this? Dean had already given his sharp gaze, and Zivana was very difficult to persuade.

'Oh my god, forgive my sins. Help me, what should I do?' inner Arzan screamed.

"Om Dean, why? pain huh?" Zivana was right in front of Dean. The girl moved to touch Dean's forehead, my God Arzan is getting frustrated!

Just as Zivana was about to touch Dean's forehead back, Dean's hand swiftly parried her. Dean hates touch, but this girl is so brave. Not only did she dare to touch Dean, she also dared to kiss Dean on the cheek yesterday.

"Om, why? Om sick huh? here let Ziva check first, "kekeh Zivana.

"Get out! I need a break" Dean said, throwing off Zivana's hand to touch her.

The girl instead of stopping even closer to her, Arzan could even just silently watch that. Dean stared at the girl, getting closer to Dean. Even Dean shifted away from his seat, would he do another crazy thing again?

"Go away!" pinta Dean coldly.

Damnit damnit! In Dean's heart curses his assistant's. Maybe he'll leave himself with this girl, see if Dean's gonna give him the calculations.

"Damn!" furious Dean.

"Om, why?" ask Zivana again.

Zivana moves to remove the tie Dean is wearing, without excuse he sits directly on Dean's lap. Shocked, of course Dean was shocked. Zivana could be like this, Dean tried to take Zivana down but the girl's hand was draped around her neck.

"Down!" dean's word but Zivana shook her head quickly. "This is the last warning, get down!" keep Dean.

"Ziva wants to get rid of his tie, Om." Zivana's voice still won't come down from Dean's lap. The girl moves off Dean's tie, Zivana's moves certainly affect something. Dean's thighs sat on the girl, something in the area like receiving stimulation.

As Zivana shifts, something in there stiffens. Damnit damnit! Dean couldn't help it, his beloved sister stiffened just because of the friction from Zivana.

Dean breathed a sigh of relief as Zivana descended from his lap, the girl standing right before Dean. After successfully removing the tie, Zivana instead sat back on Dean's lap. Damn, that girl was fittingly occupying her beloved sister Dean. Haregh! godammit! Dean snarled inwardly, this girl really troubled him.

"Zivana, come down." Dean's voice sounded so heavy, as it was holding something down there.

Zivana looked at Dean's reddened face holding something back, Dean also looked so agitated. He was moving his legs, Zivana came down from Dean's lap.

"Om, why? Is anyone sick?" Zivana looks worried, Zivana reflexes again want to touch Dean's forehead to check his body temperature.

However, Dean brushed it off this time violently. Zivana almost fell to the floor, if she didn't have the reflex to hold on to Dean. As a result Zivana fell on Dean's lap, this time the collision of assets belonging to Dean.

"Om, how hard is that?" zivana asked as she felt something she was sitting on prodding loudly like that.

"****!" depress Dean.

Zivanna really doesn't know the condition, she's moving there on purpose. Zivana's not stupid, she's trying to tease Dean right now.

Dean was in the fog, he stared fiercely at the girl who was in his lap. Really annoying, doesn't she think that Dean would do something to her?

"****! bad girl." Furious Dean.

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