UPSCALE LOVE'S

YOU'RE VIRUSY

After Halen left Ansell's room. Sora was still standing staring fixedly at Ansell's face.

Ansell approached and wanted to hug the woman she had missed so much these few days. Butwhat? sora quickly avoided Ansell's hug. Ansell could only embrace the wind.

"Honey..." Ansell again wants to touch and hug Sora but this time Sora still dodges.

"Mr Ansell, don't touch me with your dirty hands" Sora finally made a sound, too, as he stared intently at Ansell.

"Dirty?" Ansell furrowed her brows not understanding what Sora meant. In turn Ansell researched what his hands were really dirty!.

"You just touched a virus. Now I want to touch me. Oh that can't be Mr. Ansell" Sora said with a grin on his face.

"then I'll wash my hands"

" don't just wash your hands, but take a shower and don't forget to change your new clothes. You have to be sterile from the virus, and then you can touch me" Sora said and sat on the couch.

"i don't have the Sora virus" Ansell protested, still not understanding what Sora meant.

"if I said you were virus yes virus. If you don't want to clean up, I'd better go back to the office" threatened Sora.

Ansell was forced to go to her private room to take a bath as Sora wanted.

20 Minutes had passed Ansell had finished changing clothes neatly while Sora was waiting for her leisurely on the sofa while playing the phone.

"Ehem..." Ansell realized Sora who was busy playing mobile phone. " How is there still a virus?"

Sora tilted his head scrutinizing from head to toe Ansell.

'This man's good looks after the bath became elevated'

" good, the virus has disappeared" Sora smiled faintly.

"can I hug you?" Ansell asked with hopeful eyes.

"other times yes. Come with me. We haven't had lunch, have we?" Sora got up from her seat taking the bag stepping away towards the door.

Quickly Ansell's hand pulled Sora's hand preventing the woman from leaving the room.

Now Sora stood before Ansell. Their eyes stared at each other.

"Do you understand the word miss? I miss you so much I even did my job to quickly reduce my sleeping hours so that I could quickly get back to meeting you. But you don't want me to hug, do you want to see me die from missing you huh?" Screeched Ansell with restraining anger on her face. She is very happy that Sora came to her office but Sora is still being cold to her.

"Ck, you're too much sir. Isn't your longing paid for with Miss Halen, sir?"

Ansell was silent digesting Sora's words after it flashed a faint smile Ansell, now she understood a little. It was possible that Sora was upset or even jealous to see Halen directly teasing her. But Sora's not her name if she admits being jealous or upset, she even uses her arrogant attitude to cover up her weaknesses.

Ansell grabbed Sora's hand tightly grasping. "I'm sorry honey, I don't have any relationship with Halen. Believe me, he himself sits on my lap. I wanted to get rid of her but you've seen her first" Ansell explained honestly, she didn't want her cold woman to get upset with her.

Sora exhaled and then turned away from Ansell. "I'm hungry, if you don't want to come. It's up" Sora put his foot away.

Ansell looked at Sora's back with a smile, he chased Sora's steps to walk parallel and did not forget Ansell was holding her hand.

"Don't be angry again Honey, let's go eat"

While walking in the lobby Sora took off from Ansell's hand, she did not want Ansell employees to gossip about her relationship with their Presedir.

Ansell could only resign as Sora let go of her hand grip. And Ansell was very happy to show their relationship to everyone.

In front of the lobby is Ray waiting for Sora.

"Master" said Dion, who ran over to Ansell.

"Ray, hand over the car keys to Mr. Ansell" Pinta Sora, who opened the front door and sat in the front seat of the car.

"Then I..."

Ansell patted Ray on the shoulder. "you can ask for Dion's delivery, your miss Mood's no good anymore" Ansell's whisper cut off Ray's car.

"Dion, get Ray back to One S" Ansell ordered.

"Ready sir" said Dion.

"Thank you, Mr. Ansell" Ray said, bowing. Replied with a small nod by Ansell.

Ansell followed Sora into the car sitting in front of the steering wheel.

When Ansell wants to drive a car owned by Sora, now his desire is back in the test how not currently Sora open a soft pink blazar that is in his hands. Behind the blazar Sora uses a black kemben mini dress that makes the real emblazoned shoulder and neck smooth belonging to Sora so that several times Ansell had to swallow his saliva.

"Ehem..." Ansell tried to metralize herself, whose mind had begun to revel.

"Where do you eat?" Ansell's question did not dare to look to the side as there were flirting baha and wings. 😂.

"at your hotel restaurant, I love the meat dishes" Sora replied, playing with her phone.

"ahh.pas once"

"what's the right fit?"

"It's okay" Ansell smiled cunningly.

Arriving in front of the hotel, the hotel employees were surprised by the sudden arrival of Ansell. Usually there is always Dion who tells Ansell that he wants to visit the hotel.

Everyone saluted the owner of the hotel and it was the first time Ansell had brought a woman both into her hotel and they knew who she was. Many want to know what the relationship is between the two, but it is only in their minds. No one dared to ask or talk about their superiors if they want to work there for a long time.

"Prepare the best meat dishes, take them to my room" Ansell told the hotel manager who approached Ansell after learning the hotel owner was on the spot.

"well sir"

...

"where do you want to take me? isn't the restaurant on the 3rd floor ?" Sora asked in astonishment as Ansell took her in a room that resembled her private room.

"we had lunch in my private room just Sora, said my manager at the restaurant who was celebrating a birthday. I'm afraid you're distracted" Ansell reasoned that Sora would eat in her room.

"Is this a day like celebrating a birthday?" search Sora who was staring suspiciously.

"what's wrong with celebrating birthdays during the day. Just wait for the food here" Ansell tried to convince Sora not to be suspicious of him.

Sora is not the type of person who wants to linger arguing about things that he considers to be easy with his flat face Sora sitting on the sofa, so on, crossing his legs did not forget he took off the blazer back in the car had in use.

" the flesh is tempting" Ansell muttered softly without being heard by Sora.

Drrv...Drrzzz shakes Ansell's cell phone disperse her perverted thoughts. Ansell rushed to get the call.

"Honey wait a minute, I received a phone call" Ansell walked towards the balcony of her room away from Sora herself sitting on the sofa.