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In the afternoon, Misca was seen starting to drift - done, ready to go home. But suddenly the phone on his desk rang.
“Hallo.”
“Come to my room now!” His orders, and inevitably Misca returns must obey him.
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“What's the Master?” Ask with confusion. Because her work hours are over and she has to go home now.
“My driver is sick, so he can't come, so today you will take me home.” He answered, without looking at Misca.
He remained focused on his phone without caring for Misca's gaze which looked at him with anger.
“Sorry Sir, but it's past my working hours, so I'm -“
“You are my secretary Misca! If my driver can't take me home! Then you have to do it!” His command again, this time his face looked towards the girl who was in front of him.
“Good Mr.” Followed with laziness.
Then he walked to pick up the luggage that Justin wanted to take home.
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On the way home, they were seen to be silent to each other. No one opened their mouths between them.
Until the car is perfectly parked in the yard of a large enough house, Justin's voice again sounded to rule.
“Bring in all my stuff!”
And inevitably quickly Misca immediately worked on it. He looks very hunting - rush into the house and put Justin's belongings on the table.
However, when he just wanted to move his legs out, suddenly his hands were pulled by Justin. “Not so fast you can get away from my house.” Strictly speaking, then bring himself closer to Misca and kiss Misca's lips forcibly.
He tried to push Justin's body, but his strength was not at all equal.
Justin dropped his body on the couch and started loosening his tie and unclosing his shirt. “Let me go! We did it already! I'm leelash Justin! I don't want to do it!” Misca rejected Justin's wishes on this one, he tried to get up but Justin held back his body and again threw him back.
“Don't hypocrite Misca! You want this too! You even enjoy every touch I give you!” Strictly speaking, regardless of the cry of Misca who asked to be released.
Until he opened Misca's da lam pants, and forcibly inserted his kukubird. “Ahhrrrrggg.” When the kukubird was fully entered.
Misca is no longer able to fight, because it is useless against the already entered anyway.
In that house were all Justin's loyal servants, so one of them would never dare to report it to his mother.
What's more in that house is also Justin living alone, while his wife lives in the other house.
Here in this house indeed he has been very often in contact with Misca, he always dikuntabahan desire that to his former lover.
Somehow he could not do it with his wife, every time he did it, he felt less excited, unlike when playing with Misca who was able to go round - round.
“Argghh, Misca why you -“
“Continue, yes continue.” Misca's cry sounded very exciting. If she says she's a hypocrite, she's a hypocritical girl.
His body always wanted something like this, he wanted every touch given by Justin, but his mouth and heart often refused him.
He was worried that this dark relationship would one day be discovered. He was worried that Justin would not defend him and even further plunged him into ruin.
“Misscccccccaaaaaaaa.”
“Jussstttttiiinnn.” Shouted them simultaneously, when both are the same - the same reached the peak of pleasure.”
With a breath of breath, Justin stared at Misca. “Now you can go!” It was like driving Misca out of her house.
“What are you doing?!” Ask with a grim.
“Close what?” Justin asked back, as if - he would feel if his actions were not wrong.
“Why did you force me to serve you in the office, and now you are asking me to come to your house and serve you again?!” He asked with his true feelings completely destroyed.
“I did it because I wanted to, why should I give you an excuse, anyway you enjoy it.” Justin replied so casually.
Misca smiled faintly when she heard Justin's reply which deeply insulted her pride. “Why are you doing this to me?! Why don't you do it to your wife or to someone else Justin!!!!!!!!!!!!!” His screams were full of anger.
How is he not angry? Every time Justin wanted her, the man would always act like it - if he wanted it so much, he adored her as if - would tell her if he still loved her.
But if it was finished, the man would have immediately chased him away like a useless piece of junk.
“Don't you dare yell in front of me Misca! I want a boss at your place of work if you forget that!” Justin gave a warning to Misca not to scold her like that.
Mischa smiled even though she let out her tears, then she hurriedly put on her clothes to leave the house immediately.
“I won't want to be in touch with you anymore! It won't! You heard that!” Strictly speaking, before he stepped his feet away, leaving Justin who was still weakly sprawled lying on the sofa.
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