The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 28

Then bring his face closer to mine, controlling my lips without me being able to resist. Silent night and mixed feelings, heart rate toxins and deadly body temperature.

n*fsu Jackson is getting worse, I really can't avoid. I didn't return her kisses once, but she kept exploring inside.

Krucuk-Krucuk!

The sound coming from my stomach. Sounds that occur due to movement by organs in the stomach, such as the stomach, large intestine and small intestine. In medical science, this sound is called Borbogimi which comes from the Greek. In Indonesian means rumbling, or for ordinary people often called Krucuk-Krucuk. Until now it is not known exactly what causes the stomach to sound when hungry or when full. But certainly the sound is not the sound of worms asking for food, but the movement of organs in the stomach. However, there is no need to worry, because the voice of Krucuk-Krucuk from the stomach means that your stomach is normal.

"Your stomach?"

"Sorry, Sir. I'm hungry."

"Thank you God. Thank you my stomach, your crutch saved me." My mind screams with pleasure.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen first to make dinner. Sir stay here." I immediately got up from his arms, then ran towards the kitchen.

"Huh! That was almost. If this continues to be dangerous for me. He was doing it again, yeah. Didn't chase me down to the kitchen, did you?" I said, who is now in the kitchen. Jackson is still in the living room.

"Ah just let him. I'd better cook first, geez I'm so hungry." I immediately opened the refrigerator, took two pieces of fresh meat in the shape of a round oval flat, with a fresh red color.

Not to forget I also took kale leaves as a complement. No need to think too much, I immediately washed the main ingredients. Then turn on the stove with moderate fire, pour a little olive oil.

The seerrr! The seerrr!

The sound of oil rejecting the presence of meat, yet they still re-unite with each other. Refining meat that was raw, now the meat has turned into the most delicious and popular meal called steak.

Heeeem ....

"That's fragrant. I'm like a chef." I am proud of my work.

"Leave eaten" again when serving two servings of steak to the table.

"Si Mr. Jackson again what, huh? I should have called him for a meal," I hesitated. Walking on my tiptoes, I headed for the living room.

"Did you miss me, Hem?"

"Master surprised me," said I, who was shocked when Jackson suddenly hugged me from behind.

"What's that bitchy-pumpy? Ah, this man besides being cruel is also perverted!" I screamed in my heart.

"Sir, let's eat first, I'm very hungry" I asked with sparkling eyes.

"Eat first, after eating what will we do?"

"Damn it, this guy is very good at flipping through my statements," My annoyance turned round.

"Sir, I'm very hungry. Please allow me to eat, otherwise I will catch up with my now dying friend." Reply begs.

Finally Jackson loosened his arms, then let go of me, I walked quickly to the dining room leaving him behind. I don't know what his expression looks like seeing my stiffness, it's up to you Mr. Jackson.

"Please, Sir." My words are friendly.

He sat down and ate the steak I was cooking.

"How does it feel, sir? Yummy right?" Tanyaku.

"Not good," he replied to me.

"Master should be able to lie to me a bit," I replied resentfully while cutting the meat violently.

"I like your body better than this flesh" he said, making my hand go limp for a moment. I raised my gaze to look into those sharp eyes that were now piercing back into my heart.

"This guy turned out to be very perverted. I don't know what other side he's been hiding all along." Batinku.

After the meal was over, I sat in the living room right next to him. I hesitated for a long time, I asked carefully. “Master Jackson want to nap?”