Become a CEO's Deposit

Become a CEO's Deposit
The arrival of Jonathan


That red lingerie has been barking out of nowhere.


Because in fact, the clothes with a thin lacy cloth did not last long in Chilla's body.


The room with AC lit up as if it meant nothing, because the sweat from the results of their hot activities had completely defeated it.


Alva rolled next to the girl's body, after removing their union, hugged the stomach tightly, to make Chilla face towards him.


For a moment, they only looked at each other with hunting breaths. Chilla, who was embarrassed, finally cut off the view first.


One hand Alva moved, gently rubbing the smooth body that had now been filled with her masterpiece.


Until it stops right at one sign he made, namely on the chest.


"Do you know the meaning of this sign?" Tanya Alva broke the silence between them, who were still hunting for oxygen to fill the air cavities.


Hearing Alva's question, Chilla turned back, looked at the handsome face in front of her, then shook her head funny and said, "Don't know,"


Alva smiled, "This means a sign of ownership" he explained.


"What does that mean that as long as there is this sign, Chilla will always belong to Brother?"


Slowly, Alva nodded, "And during that time anyway, no one can do it but me,"


Chilla developed a smile, "Then, make as much as possible. And never cut it off,"


Alva chuckled at Chilla's request, an innocent girl who was easily provoked by her mind. And at that moment, Alva again made a mark.


"You like it?" Ask.


Chilla wriggled amusedly, then nodded.


"I like everything you give me." Reply Chilla while putting her hand on Alva's neck.


After the statement made Alva return to her perverted brain, the man kissed Chilla's body. Makes the girl move.


"Hows it? Do you like this one too?"


Chilla chuckled, "Silver sister,"


However, all that did not make Alva stop, he continued to taste the body, until Chilla cried out for mercy. Then, Alva did not continue his fad.


"You're still taking those pills?" Alva asked as the two returned in early position. Attentively, he pulled Chilla's hair back.


"Still, why?" Reply Chilla while asking.


"Good, don't ever forget it, because if it happens, there will be a junior Alva in here" Alva said, rubbing Chilla's flat stomach.


Instead of being afraid, Chilla's eyes sparkled happily, imagining her junior Alva's face if it was really in her stomach. Must be very funny.


"If he were a boy, it would be as handsome as a big brother. And at that time, we'll be a happy family" he said spontaneously, his mind glaring far into the future.


About the beauty of being married to a man she loves very much, having cute children, and aging together. Chilla's face looks sumringah.


And that happiness was caught clearly in Alva's eyes.


Another with Chilla, the corner of Alva's heart twitched erratically. At first he just wanted to joke, but once he saw the twinkle of happiness in Chilla's eyes that had already imagined their future, the pain came suddenly, would they really be happy?


While Alva is unable to promise anything, once again, he is like a loser who can only speak without acting real.


The soft caress loosened, so that Chilla could feel her movement. He glanced at a glance, little know now Alva's facial water has changed.


To the point of making himself feel guilty, it seemed that he had mispronounced.


"Darling, sorry. Chilla was wrong to say yes?" Chilla said carefully.


Hearing that, Alva regained her senses. Quickly he shook his head. He shouldn't have shown this attitude in front of Chilla.


"Forget it. You're not wrong, we better get ready for dinner. And then I'll drive you home." Alva said, he got up from the bed after tasting the sweet cheeks right and left Chilla alternately.


Chilla was only able to gulp her saliva rough, fixated with Alva's change of attitude, unable to do anything, she finally obeyed Alva's words, preparing to have dinner together.





Early in the morning, Antarakna Group was shocked by the arrival of the great Master, Jonathan.


No news whatsoever, the middle-aged man with full charisma was suddenly already standing in front of the company. All the employees lined up neatly in their respective places.


"Good morning, sir" greeted the employees kindly.


Jonathan simply smiled as he nodded lightly in response.


"Do I need to call Mr Alva, sir?" Ask a man who has long devoted himself to Jonathan.


The man is deliberately placed in the center by Jonathan, with the intention of monitoring Alva, and giving him a report, if indeed he asks.


"No need, let me go to his room" Jonathan replied as he continued.


The man only nodded at a glance, and remained loyal behind his Master.


"Are there any other women besides Yola who've ever come here?" Jo asked in between her steps towards the elevator.


"There's only Miss Chilla Sir, other than that there's none" explained the man.


"Chilla?" Jonathan parroted.


"Yes Master, Mr. Alva introduced Miss Chilla to all the employees as her sister, so she's free to go in and out of this office,"


Not a little suspicious Jonathan just nodded his head. Because enough to know, how the relationship between the son and a girl named Chilla, and he was sure that Alva could not do anything stupid, to have to play with a woman. To refuse his match.


A little chatter, finally not long after, they arrived. In the highest room, which is in this building.


Tok tok...


"Lake in!"


The door immediately opened, displaying the figure of a middle-aged man, who was intending to meet the son.


Juna immediately looked down respectfully, while Alva glared flatly at the father.


"Why didn't you say you wanted to come here? Does Papa want to make everyone assume that I'm an ignorant child? The child who does not know manners, for not welcoming the arrival of his parents?" Alva asked ketus, he stopped his activities for a moment.


Hearing that, Jonathan just chuckled, as much as possible he did not want to be lured to be angry at the child. Just yesterday, he didn't want to repeat.


"For what? Didn't Papa just visit Papa's son, after all, Papa just wanted to give you a little surprise." Reply Jo while sitting on the sofa. Acting relaxed as if his relationship with the child is fine.


Alva did not respond to Jonathan's remarks, instead he turned to the assistant, telling the man to move away with his tail.


Without having to code longer, Juna understood the order of the superior, he gave permission to go out to order drinks and food.


Now, in the large room were only two different generation men, with faces that looked eleven twelve.


The two were silent for quite a while, Jonathan was busy with his gaze scrutinizing every corner of the room that seemed no different. Alva was struggling with his mind.


"Al, you don't forget it's not soon Papa's birthday" said Jo breaking the silence.


Hearing his father's question, Alva just nodded, although no matter how much he shouted dislike at the father. In fact, his affection as a son remained the same. It is impossible to forget the special day of the person who has introduced the world to him.


"Papa, intend to throw a small party, just just dinner together. Papa invited Om Pram's family, as well as your fiance's family," Jo explained.


Hearing Pram's name, Alva began to raise her head. That means there's gonna be Chilla there, too. With his family, and also Yolanda's family.


"Papa deliberately came here, so you would come, because it would be a gift for Papa. And remember, be better in front of everyone,"


Jonathan got up, stepped towards his son and just as he stood in front of the child, Jonathan patted the burly shoulder softly.


Alva wanted to stand up, but as quickly as lightning Jonathan held back.


"Just continue your work, Papa just wants to look around" Jonathan said, turning around and walking away.


Leave the son with all the thoughts that are raging in his brain. To this day, he always asks himself.


What is love about? And what is love?


Is it true that her feelings for Chilla can be called love? Or just another taste?


I don't understand what this is!


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