Touch Me Slowly's

Clamped Lo More Delicious!

"Morning baby." said Richard, hugging the woman without a thread.

Amanda wriggled amusedly as Richard's hand touched the belly of his queen, and climbed up.

"The chad! I have a meeting today with a VVIP customer."

"Again Manda, have me asked for it again dear. Don't you see if he's standing all day?"

"Relieve it! I'm still tired!" cici's jolt pushed Richard's field chest.

"Yaudah ... Swipe is fine, right? Nanggung nih Manda."

Amanda clucked but did not resist with the slow movements Richard had done to her.

Almost an hour of waiting and the man spouted his own behind the thin elastic object that covered him, making Richard breathe a sigh of relief.

Five times they have been in bed since last night. The opium and soft touch of Amanda's smooth skin, could always make Richard want and want again.

"Gue go first," said the woman who had smelled an expensive perfume especially for her.

"Gue anther yeah."

"No, I have a car too."

"Eh, wait.." hold Richard. "I'm anter today! No objection, I do not want my mommy nanyain again why never anterin Lo to the boutique! Wait here, I take the car keys first." he continued into the room that was still a mess like a broken ship.

Amanda could not resist hearing the word 'mommy' from Richard's mouth. Mothers with a high social style that, can be very chatty memondongi them with a thousand questions if not seen together like a person engaged in general.

"Would you like to have breakfast?" ask Richard from behind the wheel chair.

"No, I can have breakfast at the store. Uh, you're just doing it, aren't you?"

"Why?"

"It's okay, I'm just not comfortable if you also want to come down later. There are still a lot of reporters in front of the boutique who are interested in our relationship. I males ngadepin them, answer one wants to answer everything! My overall...."

"Yaudah, if that's what I'll answer if they're still waiting for Lo there. Kasian ... They also earn money for their lives. If we do not give them news, the boss is angry and their bonus can falter. As long as we can help people why not, right." said Richard wisely.

Amanda looked up to wow a man who although looks spoiled and slengean but can think so mature, to that extent.

"Lo's brain tumben is good, I think Lo's brain is just a bed!" sneer Amanda.

"Emang, if deket same Lo. My mind is just that. Uh, sometime we try it in the car well .. bosen if only in a mulu bed!"

"Ish .. ogah! Pinch aja sono has Lo at the door. Guaranteed to bulk up a lot of lo there!" sahut Amanda laughed amusedly.

This is the first time Amanda has laughed heartily after her heartbreak a month ago. The presence of this foreign man was able to make Amanda stiffen and entertained by it.

Maybe true said people, we must find an outlet so that we can forget the sadness we experience.

"It's just that it's better."

Amanda chokes and checks her expensive phone. He has to make sure of the appointment with his VVIP client today so or not.

"What time does Manda usually come home?"

"Depending, if there are more orders like yesterday well I usually sleep in the boutique." he said still busy with a cellphone in hand.

"Him sleeping there?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Aren't you scared?"

Amanda frowned and turned her eyes to Richard. "Fearful? Nope. I'm not a coward. My boutique is the safest so far. For five years there, never once in a burglar."

Richard nodded in understanding. "Then, you will not be able to go home. Call me ... tar I'm playing there all."

"Otak Louh well, wonder I'm the same Lo!"

Richard laughed with satisfaction at teasing the woman he had only known this week, and was now his fiancee.

Somehow their relationship will be, but Richard hopes that they can be closer later.

He was comfortable with Amanda, from the beginning the interest was there for this young designer. But, to recover Amanda's wounded heart. Richard knew it wasn't going to be easy, and he wished he could be the healer of the wound.

"Lo sure you wanna come down?" ask Amanda when their car arrives at the front parking lot of the boutique.

"Yes, why?"

"It's okay, I tell them I want to help them get the news. Let me answer later. I'll smile pretty much the same way later. Come down" he asked her to open the car door.

Ish, there are no romantics, no guys. I already know again diiatin many people, open the door cake! Amanda's upset in my heart.

He imagined that Richard would act as sweet as the other men he used to watch TV.

But no, Richard was busy with his sunglasses and his messy hair in front of all the reporters, who were waiting for the arrival of the most wanted couple this week.

"Here By..," call Richard from the next door of the car.

Angrily Amanda walked towards the next door that did lead into the boutique.

Instead of walking together holding hands, Amanda left Richard.

"Manda ... Slow down baby dong," call Richard holding Amanda's hand.

"Males. If you want to spread the charm to them please, I am not interested. I'm here for work, not to spread the charm of all those reporters!" amanda's jolt released her hand from Richard's.

"Well, how to get angry gini anyway. The feeling was fine."

"Bodo!"

Amanda goes straight into the boutique as soon as the reporters come storming the two of them, leaving Richard distraught on his own.

"What time do our VVIP customers come Va?" ask Amanda after she walks into her room.

"Cruisely Miss, they said from the airport straight here."

"Ok, let me know later if they come..."

"Yes Miss." replied Vania Amanda's assistant at the boutique. "Mc ... Miss," she called in doubt.

"What's wrong? What do you want to say?" say Amanda while checking her design paper on the table.

"That's .. is it okay for Mr. Richard outside the hadepin journalists?"

"It's okay. Later if he's done, just ask to come in here!" sahut Amanda relax.

"Yes Miss."

Nearly thirty minutes Richard had to face a media crew hungry for news of his and Amanda's engagement.

Even the heat of the sun that began to feel stinging on the skin, did not make the news hunter tired and tired of it.

Richard wasn't used to it, until he reached Amanda's room. The man with his field chest and checkered stomach opened almost all the buttons of the shirt he was wearing.

"Will they talk to you? I told you, they were answered one wants a thousand. Bandel is spelled out!"

"Nothing, consider doing good again. What time are your customers?" richard fanned his face to his open chest.

Although there is already air conditioning, but it does not make the man immediately cold because of it.

"A little while more, said my assistant they were downstairs."

Finished saying so, a knock on the door stopped the conversation.

Vania enters with a woman who still looks very young, along with a handsome man with slightly squeaky eyes and shapeless hair.

Amanda's breath seemed to be choking, with tremendous pain inside there as their eyes met.

Ardid....

.

.

.

.

.

.

Don't forget the traces of his love

Greetings from Richard Klose 🤭😂