THE MAFIA!

THE MAFIA!
Chapter 13



Strange thing for Michael, only this first time he had a secretary with a simple look like Chania on this night.


Is this an insult? maybe that's what Michael had in mind.


Usually all the secretaries who spend the night in the hotel with him will never wear simple clothes that seem simple and cheap like that. For a second they will go through with sexy and seductive clothes. In order for more and more coffers - the coffers they get.


Michael did not escape staring at Chania's hair that was tied high and some strands of hair dangling at the temple. There was not even a hint of makeup on Chania's face. Looks like the girl only uses lip and face moisturizer only.


Michael observed up to the tip of Chania's foot that was only wrapped in brand sandals for the middle class.


Did Michael really feel insulted?


"We're eating now, sir!" said Chania who was not aware of Michael's stubbornness. "I'm hungry!" chania rubbed her stomach.


Making Chania's slender body covered in tee shirts look a little different. Michael turned to look at Chania's smooth thigh which was only half covered.


"Master?" call Chania down a bit, align her face with Michael's. Realizing his boss's eyes were fixed toward his feet, making him misbehave himself.


' Is there something wrong with my appearance? does this look bad and embarrassing? '


Inner Chania.


Michael did not answer, he pulled Chania's hand, then grabbed her waist and sat Chania on his left thigh. His sturdy fingers grabbed Chania's hips slightly tightly. Making Chania react to Michael's instant action.


"Why do you look like this when you're with me?" michael asked again to observe Chania from the face to the toe of Chania dangling between her legs.


"But at home I always dress like this, sir. Are these clothes wrong in your house?" ask Chania innocently.


Michael shook his head slowly.


"Then?"


"I've only had a secretary dressed like this this this this this time."


"ah! so sir doesn't like it? I'll change!"


Chania was about to stand up, but at once Michael locked his waist. Then shook his head slowly.


"Not that I don't like. It's just that you look different and more natural" Michael said with his right hand raised to rub Chania's cheek gently.


The smooth cheeks turned red. Feeling ashamed because his master was currently staring at his face intensely with a distance of only a few inches. With sturdy fingers that explore every inch of Chania's beautiful face.


Two pairs of eyes finally met in the created silence. With each heartbeat - each of which continues to race in the same rhythm, but each other dismisses the strange feelings that radiate through the veins - veins.


Michael's right hand crept through the gap between the cheek and the hair. Catching up Chania's jaw to her ear. Pulling that face closer to her.


Until finally a kiss landed on Chania's thin lips.


Don't ask what Chania's heart is like now. It felt like he returned Michael's kiss with a deep kiss without ending it.


But again - again he realized, who is he? dare to attack Michael first. A Mafia-hearted demon. Wanna die? just try! that's what Chania Renata thought.


But luckily for him tonight, Michael brought their lips closer. Eliminates distance by only one inch.


The two things meet again. Fused in a soft kiss. Michael's tongue was combing every inch of Chania's blushing lips.


Chania was a little confused by her first kiss. But he still tried to keep up with his parents. With hesitation and stiffness he tried to open his lips slightly. Until Michael's tongue rattles in, through the cracks of the lips with closed eyes.


Chania is starting to run out of breath. He began to have trouble breathing. More precisely, he is not good at kissing. His eyelids blinked a few times. As if to give a sign that he was in a state of difficulty breathing.


Michael took off his link. Pause for Chania to take a good breath.


As if thirsty, Chania breathed as much air as possible. He did not think that kissing required breathing.


"Why do you still seem stiff in kissing?" michael asked half a whisper.


"From now on you have to learn to give me the best kiss" whispered Michael.


Chania nodded slowly with a sweet smile. Which always managed to make Michael blink in awe.


Michael again pressed his hand. And landed a kiss - a kiss on Chania's neck that made Chania feel amused. But amused is strange, not like amused in general.


Michael combed Chania's earlobe with his tongue, and managed to make Chania fussing indistinctly.


"Mmm!" lenguh Chania squeezes Michael's t-shirt.


"I can't wait to make love to you, Chania" whispered Michael gently and affectionately right in Chania's ear.


Chania was goosebumps hearing a whisper that was so tantalizing to her conscience. He smiled without knowing what to say.


' Make love? what if after that I really love you, sir? will my love lead to an unrequited heartache? Master is so high for me to reach. And I'm afraid of losing the man I love, sir. '


Chania said to her heart.


"When are you going to finish the moon?"


"Looks like five more days, sir!"


"Five more days you must really have finished coming the month. I'm not used to holding back the urge for too long."


"Em.. yes, sir!" Chania just smiled. Afraid, what if in one week comes the month is not finished.


Michael raised both his eyebrows, a sign of desperately hoping that would happen. A pair of Michael's eyes began to move towards Chania's chest that was poking out behind her t-shirt.


Michael's right hand began to creep up. And stop right on the left breast. Michael squeezed it a few times. Feels chewy and very tempting even though it is covered in br* and t-shirts.


Chania squeezes Michael's shirt back when she feels a strange screen on his body.


"I can't wait to take a sip" Michael said, continuing to squeeze.


After finishing the action, Michael pulled Chania's hand slowly, to take her out of her luxurious room. Realize, it's useless if they attract each other's wishes. Can't be channeled by making love.


The two bodyguards guarding the front door of the room were astonished by his Master's 180-degree behavior. They exchanged lyrics, then raised both shoulders - each, the same sign - the same did not know.


Moreover, his secretary this time dressed simply like that. Though usually the girl who is with her Master is certainly not separated from sexy and expensive clothes.


Michael and Chania walked down the stairs 1.5 meters wide. Down, with a golden fence that beautifies the charm of the Palace stairs.


' Ah! it's like the empress and the prince coming down the steps of the palace. To meet the palace guests. Or ... to prepare to deliver the prince who wants to hunt?


Awwwh! your dream is too high Chania! he's a prince, and you! just worthless ladies! '


Chania looked at Michael from the side with a sparkling gaze, but a moment later her lips pursed. Because he realized he was imagining too high.


' Oh, come on Chania! you followed him to earn a lot of money! don't make an ill fill with your dreams! '


Inner Chania rumbled.


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Fasting - fasting like this Othor hesitated to make a hot scene. Heheh 🤭