Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Young Girl For Mr. Duda
Why Again?



Yesha looked at the figure of the man before her flatly. He did not know who was facing his path. The woman could even feel the people around the court looking at her curiously. Who doesn't know his figure? A lawyer who always managed to win the cases he handled.


The woman clucked in annoyance and then took the road to the side in order to leave the foreign man who was blocking his way. But again, the man blocked his path. After Yesha's patience, her clenched hands looked at the man before her coldly.


"Can you not block my path?" jolt Yesha cold.


The man just smiled at his smile. He did not say, he just looked more and more at Yesha intensely. In his gaze was gentleness and Yesha was aware of it. He began to feel uncomfortable by the presence of this figure before him.


"It seems you forgot me, Miss." One of Yesha's eyebrows was raised hearing the figure before her. The man only chuckled softly at Yesha being confused right now. In her eyes, Yesha looked adorable now.


"Curtain, it doesn't matter." Yesha says while spitting. Instead of being offended, the man even widened his smile.


Crazy, inner Yesha.


"Then we have to re-acquaint ourselves, beautiful. I know Vero Devatar, your former client two years ago," he said with a smile on his face.


Hearing the name Vero Devatar made Yesha's eyebrows knit. He was trying to remember who was standing before him. He felt familiar with the name, but Yesha could not remember anything at this time.


Long in his mind, Yesha ignored Vero who had been staring at Yesha's body, which was currently wearing a black dress that looked elegant. His passion jumped when he saw the beautiful body of Yesha who was wrapped in a fairly tight dress.


"Think what, heem?" The question posed by Vero made Yesha re-conscious. The woman did not answer him, she just walked away leaving Vero alone. Vero who saw it pulled the corner of his lips upwards forming a grin.


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"Interesting."


***


Darren was confused by Nata's attitude since this morning. The woman did not make her voice at all even when she delivered the file to him, she still did not make her voice. Confused, that's what Darren felt. Unlike usual, his secretary became quiet, although Nata did not talk much.


Darren glanced at Nata who was focusing on his computer screen. The man ruffled his hair in frustration, he was completely clueless with Nata's change of attitude. The look in his eyes was not even once separated from Nata.


"He why the hell? Arghhh ...," murmured Darren as he ruffled his hair.


The man took off two buttons on his shirt, leaning his body against the body of the chair. His behavior actually adds to the sexy impression that exists on him. I don't know, Darren's hot in that air conditioner room of his.


Before long, Nata entered his room with a stack of files. The woman even looked at Darren flatly, her eyes were cynical. His heart condition worsened to this day, because of Sekar of course. The question of who Sekar is still haunting his mind.


Darren immediately got up from his seat, believing Nata would come straight out of his room after putting the file on his desk. With a quick movement the man pulled Nata's hand which was about to leave his room. Right now the woman is right in Darren's arms.


The masculine aroma that emanated from Darren's body made Nata misbehave. However, the woman still persisted with her sense of regret. The gentle rubbing on her hair somehow made a Nata feel at ease. Darren's hug tightens up when Nata wants to let go, the woman is still upset with Darren, perhaps.


"Why are you, heem?" darren asked as he loosened his embrace, the man looked at Nata gently.


Nata was still silent, despite the fact that he was nervous at the moment. Darren's appearance which was currently in a mess made him misbehave himself. After all, she was a very unlikely adult woman whose mind drifted to anything else.


"Why?" ask Darren again when he doesn't get an answer.


Nata is shocked by Darren's actions. She could feel Darren kissing her neck fiercely. He even had to bite his lower lip because of Darren. The woman tried to keep Darren away from his neck, but the man ate his neck even more violently.


"Pak ...," he shrieked with his eyes closed.


"Hey? You likey?" asked Darren with his hoarse voice.


Nata did not answer, but he closed his eyes. His hand squeezing Darren's shirt strong enough to make the shirt Darren uses fall apart. Nata is made to float by Darren's behavior on his white neck.


The man stopped his action. A smile was imprinted when he saw his work on Nata's white neck. Anxiously the man bit Nata's nose making the owner crowed. His hand gently rubbed Nata's thigh deliberately, the man's gaze turning into that of an adorable one.


"Sir, his hands" Nata said as he felt Darren's actions further away.


At once the woman regretted wearing a sepaha dress. He should have used cloth pants to go to the office. His hand squeezing Darren's arm was quite strong as his superior increasingly became toying with him. Nata clucked as Darren deliberately pulled the hair that was on his feet.


"What did you do anyway?" cetus Nata is upset.


"Do I have to rape you just want to talk to me, heem?" Darren looked at Nata gently.


Realizing he was still angry with Darren, Nata's facial features returned flat. That, suddenly made Darren pout his lips. He became increasingly anxious with his secretary's behavior. The man kissed Nata's lips and bit the woman's nose, it looks like it will become his new habit.


"Why are you angry with me, heem?"


"Think of it yourself!" ketus Nata's.


The man sighed. "You know, honey. I won't understand, if you're in it," said Darren.


Nata glanced at Darren's eyes. The woman suddenly hugged Darren's body tightly, hiding her face in Darren's neck. Meanwhile, Darren is taken aback by Nata's actions.


"Who was the girl yesterday?" asked Nata in a soft voice.


"Nata doesn't like him with the Father" he said.


Darren is taken aback by Nata's confession, plus the woman is crying right now. Darren gently rubbed Nata's mane and kissed Nata's head. Nata's breath on his neck made his male side rise just like that.


"Sttc ... Did you cry it? Very happy this is my darling. She was my old friend, beautiful," Darren said, making Nata look up.


"Tell?" he said with the rest of the crying makes Darren even more anxious to see the funny look of Nata.


"Heem," he said as he wiped Nata's tears.


"We continued that earlier, yes," he said as he walked carrying Nata to the room in his room.


Brak!