When a Cold Boss Falls in Love (Devano Hanoraga)

Episode 38's

On the doorstep of Chelsea's apartment, Kris tried to hit the door code with the birthday of the woman in her cradle. With difficulty without lowering Chelsea finally the door managed to open.

“It turns out the code is still the same,” muttered Kris, he entered and walked to his room.

Kris put Chelsea's body slowly so as not to wake her up, he crouched beside the bed and looked into the beautiful face of the woman he had always loved in silence. His hand rubbed the spotless smooth white face like the baby's butt, his lips smiling thinly, so thin that no one could notice it. Quite satisfied Kris got up and was about to go home, but suddenly his step stopped because Chelsea held his hand.

“Why go? Don't you want to accompany me here?” tanyanya while rising from her bed. “Auw,” his screeches hold his head that feels dizzy.

Kris looked at him. “Rest, I'll go home,” said Kris in a cold tone, he did not want to show his feelings for Chelsea because Kris did not want others to pity him who loved a woman who did not love him but his best friend.

“Company me, help me forget it, do you want?” the door asked expectantly.

“Sorry, Chel. I know that you know how I feel about you. If I continue to be here, I'm afraid I can't help myself. I don't want to hurt you.” Kris let go of Chelsea's hand that held her hand gently.

Chelsea got up and stood in line with Kris. “What if I know? I do like Lucas, but if you tell me how you feel about me a long time ago and you want to try a little hard maybe I'll let go and accept you, I also do not need to feel the pain that makes me feel like ma*i this.” Chelsea rubbed Kris's face and looked at her.

“Stop, Chel. I'm a normal guy, don't you tease me or I won't be able to control myself anymore. I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to when you come to your senses from your drunkenness and open your eyes tomorrow you'll cry and regret your actions and blame me and hate me.” Kris held Chelsea's hand that rubbed his face, he did not want to be provoked by the woman in front of him because he was drunk. Chelsea even put his head on the field Kris and another hand rubbed the chest of the field while painting small circles make Kris bristle with that touch.

“I've been fully aware of the influence of alcohol that is not how much.” Chelsea raised her face and smiled sweetly making Kris can not refuse his charm.

“Do not regret what will happen next.” Kris cupped Chelsea's face and clenched her soft lips, Chelsea wrapped her hands around Kris's waist, and, their kiss was so hot and passionate that unconsciously both of them were in plain condition and on the bed, Kris was ready to break into the Chelsea goal.

“I ask you once again, are you going to regret what we're going to do? Are you going to blame me and hate me in the end for taking it from you?” kris asked again to confirm the answer from Chelsea.

“It's bad that you stopped when I was just enjoying it, are you a coward who doesn't even dare make me feel nik*at? Never mind if you don't want to continue, I'll find a gigolo.” Chelsea was about to get up but Kris attacked him with a smoldering hot kiss, Chelsea wrapped her hands around Kris' neck.

“I will do what I want, do not regret it because when you regret it then it is too late, you are already mine.” Kris continued what was delayed, he began to put juniors into Chelsea's still narrow possession.

Some push managed to break through the Chelsea defense, the woman smiled as if full of victory when something valuable hers was being snatched by a man she did not love at all. Kris was silent for a moment so that Chelsea could neutralize the pain, a few seconds later he began to move his bok*ng forward and backward, he said, pumping it slowly but surely made the beautiful woman occasionally let out a beautiful voice made Kris excited by the game.

Villages*and the two are unpretentious, their sweat is mixed into one even though the AC in the room is lit but can not guarantee the two to not sweat. Some styles they tried even though Chelsea had just broken into, he really enjoyed*ti game with Kris. Until in the end both of them reached ****** that they had never felt, both menr*ng nik*at when the hot liquid sprayed so loudly, Kris' body collapsed while hugging Chelsea, the two slept together after Kris pulled out a blanket to cover their innocent bodies.

At five in the morning Kris had opened his eyes, his mind wandered to remember what happened last night, he saw Chelsea sleeping so soundly his embrace made him smile. The beautiful face made Kris's spirit smolder, he opened the hair that covered the beautiful face of the woman who was sleeping.

“Didn't you love me?” Chelsea opened her eyes wide staring at the handsome face of Kris who was always cold.

“I do love you, but I'm not the man you love and you expect.”

“Cih, so stiff your face when talking to the woman you love,” grunts Chelsea. He got up and pushed Kris' body up.

“What will you do?” asked Kris flatly.

“Doing the thing we did last night, what else to do.” Chelsea put Kris' junior who had stiffened since then to his, he swayed slowly because it was still a little sore and painful. If usually the woman who just broken into his goal will whine when she wakes up in the morning, another case with Chelsea, a wild and naughty respectable woman who can still keep hers until now successfully obtained by Kris.

“Based on the naughty wild woman,” protests Kris lays Chelsea wild and also naughty, who is said to ignore him because he is enjoying the game led by him. Not to be outdone, Kris got up half awake and grabbed the teletubies that swayed as if to be touched. That morning both of them were burning fat in kenikm*tan and continued to be in the bathroom as the two took a bath together.

“You have breakfast together?” asked Kris who was wearing her work clothes, she had previously contacted her men to bring her sets of work clothes.

“No, but tonight I want you to have dinner with me and accompany me to bed. I don't want to sleep alone,” said spoiled.

Kris who was anxious with Chelsea kissed the thin lips that were sweet and rubbed the cheeks of the beautiful woman who was actually spoiled.

“I'll work on it, but I can't promise you dinner. However, if you want to wait for me until I finish work, I will bring you the food you want,” he said softly, he had never spoken so softly before, he said, and this was the first time he said softly and that was only with Chelsea and in front of Chelsea as well.

“Alright, I'll wait for you. Let me know if you finish work, afraid I'm still in the boutique,” he said resignedly.

“Do not work too tired,” Kris message.

“If I don't work hard, who will pay for my life?” with the origin of Chelsea.

“I will guarantee your life from now on as long as you obey me. Boutique make your hobby alone, the rest if you want something to tell me,” firmly Kris said making Yesica surprised.

“Huh, you're so good at talking. Indeed who are you to want to bear my life.” Chelsea tried not to take Kris seriously, he wanted to know where Kris would be serious. He has given up on his love, he will only accept the man who loves him rather than pursue his love.

Kris brought his face closer to Chelsea's face, his thumb rubbing Chelsea's lower lip. “You are my woman from now on, so don't think to be able to run away from me or I'll tie you up.”