Sweet Honey

11

At Johan's office.

Bounty smiled at Shopie, Shopie returned just a pull on the tip of her lips.

Who is this girl? Don't tell me the contracted wife that the Goddess chose for Johan, so she threw me away. Because sudan can replace the young and fresh, huh!

Shopie's heart murmured, giving way to the Gift while she walked out and closed the door of Johan's office room with a big heart.

So that's what Shopie is, pretty anyway. It's worth it Madam's jealous.

Inner Grace approached Johan to her desk.

"This is Sir, his cell phone. Madam also sent you mango pudding." The gift of putting both types of luggage on Johan's desk.

"Excuse me." said his turned around.

"Sit down." said Johan get up from his seat of greatness.

Huh! Grace looked. "At home there's a lot of work, sir. I just go home, yes, if anyone wants to be delivered through the Madam." The gift doesn't care to walk to the door.

Johan was flabbergasted, "i said sit down, sit down!" Johan said out loud, Grace to the point of being shocked.

Cis, very fierce. Amit Amit's got a kayak husband, you.

Grumbling in the heart of Grace frowned, still standing sculpting. In his heart Johan laughed at the surprised expression of Grace, very funny and cute.

"Let's sit down." said his voice softly on the press, gnashing with bulging eyes pointing to the sofa.

Turning her lazy eyeball eyes, Grace shook her buttocks on the long sofa, Johan took the same spot. They sit close to just one butt then their bodies will stick.

The gift of wanting to step back, what sitting power has been stuck on the handrails of the sofa. From close to the face of Johan handsome more handsome, smelled perfume that can hypnotize women so want to lie on his chest that the field wrapped in a clean white shirt, as clean as a shirt advertising washing soap. Fragrant and fragrant.

Hi heart, don't jump out huh. He's a man's husband.

"Master, you can't move to sit there." said Karunia pointed at the other sofa and threw away her face, unable to cover her nervousness in front of Johan.

"Why, does my body smell?" Johan pura kisses his teats.

Oh, my God, "It's not stinky but it's not muhrim." answered the Gift quickly.

Johan. "I'm your husband, you're my wife. What is not muhrim!" his sergeant.

The gift bit her lips, "But right, just to lend her a womb." said the Gift. His eyeballs grew bigger, Johan was more and more stunned by the lashes lentik Bounty natural length.

Ck, "You've been married, so you already know how a woman can get pregnant."

Hais, what do you want sir, don't tell me you want to make a child traditionally.

"Sir, Madam is saying that I don't need to serve you in bed." the voice of Grace trembled, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Then how can you conceive my son if there is no bed scene." Johan said.

"It's none of my business, excuse me!"

Grace quickly stood up, but Johan quickly withdrew his hand.

So that the Gift of the world sat on Johan's lap, a position like a baby who was breastfeeding to his mother. The gift looked up, Johan looked down at the gazes they met.

Deg

With his chest pounding with difficulty Gift swallowed his saliva, while Johan was drooling looking at the mango pudding on his lap. That's because the yellow Gift dress is like Johan's favorite pudding.

"Have you never had sex with a man, why is your body this shaky. Don't tell me you love me, because I won't believe." Johan had a heavy voice on the face of Grace.

Her Graceful face was once beautiful, but this Gift is more beautiful.

Her eyes were light brown, reminding Johan of her own eyes.

When have I ever had sex with a man.

The gift of pleading, writhing tone wanted to get up from Johan's lap. Johan further pressed the body of Grace in his lap, staring at her sharply.

Instead of releasing Niah, Johan slipped his fingers into the subordinates of the Gift dress, his thighs exposed Johan's hand inside a swipe.

"Why are you a maid in my house?" her question with a longing gaze, not concerned with the anxiety of the Gift.

I'm gonna get this girl wet and crave my touch.

In Johan's heart smiled cunningly.

"I need your work, so as not to starve" answered the increasingly trembling Gift withstanding the strange sensation he had just first felt.

Johan was silent looking at the Gift within, astonished by the widow on his lap as if he had just first touched a man. True fear is naturally different from his Grace which was even brightly lit to dare to tease Johan first.

Is that why Mama kicked her out, huh!

"I will give you more money than your ex-husband gave you, obey me."

"meaning?" tanya Karunia gulped, don't understand.

"I want to have a child from you, our child." - Johan.

Whats!

The bounty flabbergasted, "But sir, that's not the agreement."

"Did Senah not tell you anything about your mother?" Johan is back.

About the mother who once worked at his mother's house, Mr. Johan.

"No sir." answered the Gift of lying.

"Please put me down." continued his plea while trying to get up from Johan's lap.

But the man did not know shame is still hugging his body closer his face want to reach the lips of Grace, Grace closed her eyes and clenched her lips tightly.

Oh my God, give me help.

Do'a in his heart.

Tok to tok.

Door knocked. "Johan."

The sound of Devan's call, Johan pulled his new lips to be attached, ck! Johan sighed, even Grace could smell a fresh scent coming out of his mouth.

This man is very tempting to faith.

In the heart of Grace breathes relief.

Tok to tok.

"Johan."

Call Devan again wondering who the girl is with Johan, the more curious why the door is locked.

Moreover, Dewi just called her, asking about the maid and her husband. Why did two of them not raise their call.

The shopie who was asked also shrugged her shoulders, her face wry.

Had I not been considered a friend anymore by the Johan, why now there is a secret between us.

"Johan!" call Devan again.

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