Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 62

Now Vincent is standing at Amira's doorstep. He tidied up his clothes and put on a charming smile, then pressed the doorbell of Amira's apartment several times.

Vincent waited for the owner to open the door, but a minute passed, Amira did not open the door. Vincent scrunched his forehead in wonder. He tried to push the bell again.

At that time Amira was in the bathroom so she did not hear the sound of her apartment bell. Until he finally finished and changed his clothes, Amira's phone rang. The name 'My Bear ❤' is on her phone screen. Amira raised the incoming call with a wry smile.

"Hello," replied Amira flatly.

He's still upset given his conversation with Vincent last night. Vincent forbade him to come to his apartment yesterday. He read Vincent's reply this morning because he fell asleep last night waiting for a reply from Vincent.

"Hello Honey. You're not awake yet?" ask Vincent.

"I'm at the door" said Vincent.

"Oh," replied Amira flatly. He hung up his phone and walked lazily to the door.

Amira opens the door. Vincent stood in front of him with a mischievous smiling face.

"Morning, honey," said Vincent, hugging Amira's body. Amira just resigned and did not return Vincent's embrace.

Vincent let go of his embrace and looked at Amira's face which was singing her lips. Vincent smiled and raised Amira's chin.

"Your lips are like this asking to be kissed?" ledek Vincent's.

Amira clucked and crossed her arms. Vincent kissed Amira's forehead gently and deeply. Inhaling the delicate scent of Amira's hair and the light and soothing scent of her body.

Vincent let go of his kiss, "You still mad about last night's trouble?"

Amira did not respond to Vincent's question, from the look on his face it was already apparent that he was currently upset. Vincent sighed softly. "I'm sorry, honey. Don't be mad again, okay?"

"I'm afraid that getting too close to you makes me unable to control myself ...," Vincent kissed Amira's lips at a glance, ". like this."

Amira hits Vincent's arm slowly, "Ck, you pervert!"

"Egypt's own wife is not pa pa pa," replied Vincent pinching Amira's nose.

Amira brushed off Vincent's hand and tried to hold back her smile, "Who wants to be your future wife?"

Vincent smiled and grabbed Amira's hand, "Don't want to?" tanyakanya.

"Ah, I'll be late for this."

Amira turned her face embarrassed and rushed into the room to pick up her sling bag. Not forgetting Amira immediately tied her hair in a ponytail and came out.

Vincent looks at Amira's current clothing style. Amira wears a white cotton shirt and black material trousers. He was satisfied, but he scrunched his forehead to look at Amira's hair pigtails.

Vincent pulls Amira's hair and leaves Amira's hair loose. Amira was shocked and protested, "Ck, what are you doing anyway? My hair is falling apart again."

"I don't like it" replied Vincent flatly.

"You're prettier this way" said Vincent, tidying up Amira's slightly messy hair.

Vincent did not want Amira's neckline to be seen by other men, but he was reluctant to tell Amira the reason.

"really?" ask Amira suspiciously. Vincent nodded with certainty.

"Alright, but give me back my hair rubber" said Amira again. Vincent did not want to return Amira's rubber hair and put it in his suit pocket.

"Cook ...."

Amira will protest but Vincent quickly takes Amira by the hand, "Let's go" he asks.

Amira is forced to follow Vincent out of the apartment before he is late for the office. Vincent drove his car out of the apartment and split the already pretty solid road.

"Vin, just stop there" said Amira pointing to a bus stop not far from the Little Royal Building.

Vincent frowned in wonder. He pulled his car over on the side of the road and looked at Amira demanding an answer.

Amira scratched her head that did not itch, "Hm ... I am not good to see with your subordinates later if suddenly get out of your car."

"Why? Are you my girlfriend? There's no harm in getting out of my car?" vince's reply doesn't like Amira's attitude.

"Yes Vin .., but you know I'm just an intern there and again there are rules if you can't date fellow employees" said Amira sadly.

Vincent frowned, "There's such a rule?" ask Vincent.

Vincent laughed and patted his forehead. He remembered that indeed he had mentioned that no one should date in the office environment so as not to reduce the performance of employees. Now he eats himself with the rules he makes.

"That rule doesn't apply to me, dear .... They wouldn't dare fire you. Don't you trust me?" vincent said as he tidied Amira's hair blown by the wind.

Amira bit her lower lip, looking anxious in her eyes, but after listening to her lover's words, she smiled and nodded slowly.

Vincent returns Amira's smile and restarts his car on the road to the Little Royal Building.

Lamborghini gold metallic car stopped in front of the Little Royal Building lobby. Security personnel who recognized the President's car immediately rushed to the driver's door and opened it. Vincent came down gallantly and tidied his suit. He gave the car keys to the security guard.

All the employees outside or in the lobby looked at Vincent with a look of admiration. There were some employees who recognized the face of the President, they were a little surprised at the arrival of Vincent because they did not get the info that their Presdir will visit Little Royal today.

Vincent approached the passenger car door and opened the car door elegantly. Amira was still sitting glued in the passenger seat. He hesitated to go down because he saw the gazes of people who saw him from behind the car glass.

Vincent put his face aside slightly looking down at the car. He saw Amira who was still behind the passenger seat while gripping the end of her shirt. Seeing his nervous lover, he smiled mischievously. Near him Amira's face and kissed Amira's lips at a glance.

Amira is surprised by Vincent's kiss and closes her mouth. His face was red, he felt ashamed. Amira stared out through the slightly transparent car glass, looking at the people who were around the car were staring at them with a look of shock and amazement.

"Darling, you still want to?" ledek Vincent drew his face closer.

Amira pushed Vincent's face softly and said, "Stop Vin. Shame on seeing people."

"Leave it. I don't give a shit. All I care about is you" said Vincent sweetly.

Amira's face turned red listening to Vincent's words, she covered her face with her palms. Vincent smiled and pulled Amira's hand out of the car.

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To be continue ....