Trapped in the Desire of Employers

Trapped in the Desire of Employers
May I ask for a favor



It's been a few days now that Detrick is out of town. He will call in the morning and at night. Fiona is also sometimes still to the minimarket to work, although she is sometimes lazy but still her hardworking soul will not be lost just like that


Today Fiona is on purpose for the holidays. Tomorrow Detrick is home, so he plans to buy Detrick a gift "even from the money he sent me." Tickled


Fiona steps into the largest shopping mall in the city. He looked at some of the shops where branded goods were sold


His feet stepped towards a fairly famous boutique. An employee bowed respectfully as Fiona walked in. Like the rest of the customers, Fiona passed by and started looking through some shirts and suits


" About buying what? Will his suit and shirt be worn?." Suddenly such thoughts invaded his mind. Not that in the walk closet there are too many suits and also countless branded kemena. He was a little hesitant to buy a suit or shirt.


The woman sighed "Why should I be tired of doing this. Though with just one flick of all his stuff must have been available."


He remembers calling him yesterday with Detrick.


The flashback


That night Fiona was sitting on the couch playing on her phone. He looked at the latest news, in fact he was curious about the development of the company that is being handled by Detrick, a company that is on the verge of bankruptcy.


As he looked around, his phone suddenly rang. He stared at the name of the phone screen, Fiona quickly picked up the phone


" So." Greet Fiona first. He knew the one across would say nothing before he said it first


" What are you doing." The sound of the bus from across always makes Fiona miss


" Just take a break. Ye? When are you coming home?." Fiona asked Detrick


The man who was famous for his cruelty and coldness, now smiled brightly as bright as the sun. Fortunately, no one saw his behavior that did not reflect the personality of a Detrick Reventoon "I just arrived at the hotel. Why why anyway? Have you missed me?."


Fiona looks embarrassed. For some reason lately he has always been like this when Detrick spoke softly to him, it felt in his heart had grown so many flowers


" Yes, I miss you." Lirih softly Fiona while smiling shyly. He drowned his face in the couch cushion


Detrick heard this. His face suddenly turned red. He smiled shyly, looking like a high school boy in a kasmaran. 'shitt she is very sweet. Ahhkkk should've gone home by now' the one below suddenly woke up


" Ahem, just wait, the day after I get home." His mouth was groaned to reply to Fiona's sweet words. Ahh he's really very happy now


Fiona smiled "really?." Ask with a glowing face


Detrick smiled sweetly "Of course." While trying to calm the lower body part that has been standing. He wanted to go straight into the bathroom and flushed his body using cold water


" But I want a present when I get home." Next made the one across suddenly dampen his smile, he became confused himself


'a gift? What is he lacking?' fiona's inner "but indeed you still need something?."


Detrick clucked "I want my present when I get home." Emphasized his words. No one can dispute that now


Fiona sighed softly "well." After a little chatter again, finally the connection was cut off. Fiona settles down on the sofa while looking at the ceiling


" Count out the streets."


While on the far side of the sea, Detrick who had just disconnected the phone immediately stood up from his chair. With a quick step he entered the bathroom and immediately flushed his body with cold water. Let her body drink cold water tonight


Undressed and thrown directly on the floor. He rubbed his face imagining Fiona in an illegitimate dress sitting in erotic style on a mattress, on his head there was a peach-colored ribbon.


With a sensual style, Fiona calls her by saying that her body is the gift of Detrick.


Bruck..


Detrick hit the rough wall "Shitt he's so sweet!." Biting a finger, imagining Fiona's erotic face increasingly makes her blood as if it will spill.


Flash back off


Although complaining, but no doubt his hand still stuck out choosing some suits there. He saw the price tag on one of the suits he held


Gleck...


" May eat some of my years with this money." He wants to see the price listed on his label but he is familiar. Moreover, for several months he lived in a very large mansion with the treats of branded goods to make him immune to luxury goods


" My eyes are already immune to the divine light of luxury goods." I don't know why he was proud of this


The flick hand again chose a suit, no doubt also his hand anchored on a tie "Hmm maybe a tie is better well. Moreover, the tie got Detrick there are only 4 colors." If it wasn't black women, navy, maron and chocolate wouldn't be around anymore. It's all just dark colors. He came back to see some colorful ties.


" Can I help you, miss?." A female boutique employee came over to Fiona. From there he saw Fiona who was like a headache choosing a tie or a suit


" Hmm actually I'm confused about how to choose a color." His complaint. Seeing the tie that lined up colorful instead made her dizzy


The boutique clerk picked up some dark colored ties. Like black, blue, maroon or brown and dark gray "What about something like this, miss? It'll look cool."


" Hm." Holding his chin seems to think 'without wearing a dark tie he was cool' Moreover considering all the average color of his tie is the same as all plain motifs


The boutique clerk didn't run out of sense. When he saw a customer who he thought should be respected dissatisfied, immediately he turned his brain and tried to take out all his trading abilities


" Who will use it, miss? Maybe I can help. Or, usually the lady's lover will combine her with a model suit like what?." Taking the hearts of customers with sweet words certainly should be able and on average this works


And it seems like even Fiona, managed to get stuck. His face flushed red, hearing the boutique employee say lover. Ah.. is it really so visible? Think Fiona


The boutique clerk who saw her was increasingly convinced of her argument 'definitely right for her lover'


" Hmm usually she wears...." Look around and "ah, yeah, that suit and shirt. Hmm exactly like that." Pointing a suit at a glass cabinet


The eyes of the boutique clerk rounded out "Has his days always been like that, miss?." Ask without being conscious


" Of course." Fiona only answered what was asked


Still looking at a closet containing some suits and also a shirt that Fiona appointed "Does every day change but still with the same model?." Still asking


Fiona raised next to an eyebrow starting to get confused but still replied "Of course. It's impossible to never change." The answer is '*the one I always prepare*nya'


As if he had been hit by a crumbling durian, the woman's jaw almost fell on his hearing. One suit and shirt in the bandrol at a price of about the price of a BMW or Lamborghini, there is even a level 3 mansion equivalent with a land area that is not kidding. And that's just one suit! How about every day change!!!?


'rich man.' screeched the employee. He would increasingly treat this woman in front of him very well


" Hmm miss? Are you all right? What's wrong, is something wrong?." Holding the shoulders of the female employee


Shaken in shock, the female employee with the name tag Karin immediately turned around and smiled sweetly "sorry miss." Immediately apologized. Usually people who are rich or are will definitely be angry if ignored.


However, Fiona is neither rich nor wealthy. She was just an ordinary woman who accidentally met the richest man in her country and the second richest in the world. We leave it to the black world


" ah! Don't think. But can you help me? I'm really dizzy." Showing some tie in his hand


" Messa of course." Karin smiled


Fiona and Karin begin to re-select a tie that would fit Detrick "If there were a model." Mumbled Fiona. He still cannot decide


Suddenly...


Bruck..


Someone hit Fiona's shoulder slowly "Ah. forgive me." Exclaimed a man who had hit Fiona


Fiona smiled "no problem." His word. He examined the man's body from top to bottom. Next to his eyebrows raised, a smile fell on his lips


" How can I help you, miss?." The man asked when he found Fiona looking at him intensely 'cih. As I expected, he was immediately attracted to a handsome man without thinking about my geurutu brother's feelings Carl tried to smile towards Fiona. Yep, Carl accidentally hit Fiona earlier, he pretended to be a customer there


" A. ah. ma. sorry." His reddened face held in shame as he looked at the handsome face in front of him


Carl growled inwardly. 'What a good thing this woman is until big brother likes her so much. Only her sweet and pretty face' Grunts her. He chuckled a little from the outside showing Oscar-level acting talent "I'm indeed handsome miss, but if you see beautiful women continue I can also misbehave." While removing the munchies


Fiona chuckled at this "I'm sorry. Your body is good, can I ask you a favor?."


" Of course." With a sweet smile like a child who gets candy


While on the other hand, Sura who came with the boss could only shake her head to see the behavior of her young master that was beyond reason 'who was she?' wondering inwardly looking at the sweet conduct of the young master.


Sura was sitting in a waiting chair inside the boutique waiting and paying attention to the behavior of the boss.


We're back to Fiona and Carl


" I actually want to buy a tie for someone. But confused which one to choose." Suddenly Fiona confides


Carl raises next to an eyebrow 'who will he give you a tie? Is it possible, Mr Detrick? No. no! Detrick's brother's still out of town. Don't. don't. another man' his wild thoughts can't be stopped


" Your body is almost similar to that person's body. So..." Hanging up her words saw Carl's response


Carl smiled 'i'll take your face off' "of course, miss. I will gladly lend my body to be a model."


Fiona smiled sweetly at this. It was easy to ask a stranger for help, he thought


Sregggs


'sweet' inner involuntarily Carl. 'uh! Holy hooch! No. no! What magic is used. I could have said such a shameful thing' immediately dismissed her own thoughts


" Oh yeah." Hands out "Fiona. You?."


Carl accepts Fiona's hand "you can call me Carl." He smiled sweetly


And a sweet smile from Fiona "no need to use formal language. Just call me by name."


" All right." He also dislikes formal language. Especially in front of their enemies


" So, what should I do?."


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TB


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