Become a CEO's Deposit
Sana, just be a broomstick!

Nana's heart was not saved. That beating organ, like a slump, fell to the bottom of the bottom, as Juna snatched away her thin lips.

After he nodded in agreement to Juna's invitation to get married, the two of them immediately exchanged mouths, but not to talk to each other, but to give each other words. One of the waves of pleasure.

The handsome man seemed to be impatient. Taking advantage of the situation, he took his DP back.

Juna's body poked into Nana's chair. The deeper their kiss, the more down the back of the car seat.

The sweet decapan they received several times, made the desire to make out even more tempestuous.

Never learning, but rather a form of spontaneous reaction, the man seemed to have become someone so skilled, guiding Nana to follow her instincts.

Probably because of his boss, Alva.

The tongue was slashed, while their saliva did not stop coming out and exchanged. Like having a sense of wisdom, both of them without hesitation continue to swallow.

Juna's passion was more provoked, when Nana with her clumsy hands rubbed gently on her nape.

The narrow eyes were closed as the fur of the romance was dim, because it got a sting.

The man smelled increasingly violent, making Nana's tiny lips feel completely numb.

Until the oxygen in their bodies runs out, Nana pushes Juna's chest away, pausing the activities of those who are enjoying the romance.

Juna gave a smile, then stroked Nana's blushing cheeks. He positioned himself back, sitting behind the steering wheel.

Slowly, Nana turned her head, as she felt Juna pull her hand. "here." Tell Juna to pat his thigh. Ask Nana to sit there.

"Well?" Squeaking Nana, her forehead wrinkled while her eyeballs moved misbehavior.

Without answering, Juna forcefully pulled Nana's arm, and guided the girl to sit on her lap.

The girl gulped her saliva rough, her brain kept spinning, looking for answers about what activities they would do, in this intimate position?

Sitting by opening his legs, and clinging to Juna.

And the next second, Nana's brain stopped thinking, as the man pulled back his nape. Resuming their delayed activities.

Not bored, Juna continued to sip, like someone who was thirsty.

"Sister!" Hold Nana, when Juna's hand again has entered into the knit shirt. He still feels very ashamed to do this.

"A little, Na." Please Juna, with a look that makes Nana can no longer refuse.

Finally the girl fluttered, they again clenched, while the big hand was already fondling the girl's body.

Juna's shirt dress looks tangled, because it gets a squeeze from Nana's hand, right on the chest.

Not to be outdone, Juna also gave the same thing, with his naughty hands, he opened the bra hook belonging to Nana, so that he could reach the tiny circle easily.

Unasked Nana bellowed, as the small bump played out, twirled around like something adorable.

"This is what, Na?" Juna asked in a whisper.

With a puffed up chest, the girl replied. "Salak seeds that will be a favorite of Brother."

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Juna nodded in surprise, as a box of tissues floated towards him. Accompanied by the Master, who sounded so loud, pierced the eardrum.

"Stop smiling like that, horrible!" Cetus Alva from behind the scenes of his laptop. The smiling assistant sneered inexhaustibly.

From the moment Juna picked himself up, to the time of his lunch break, the man still smiled broadly for no reason. Makes Alva sick.

What happened to his assistant? The face that is usually flat almost without a smile now actually looks sumringah.

Even the man's hair was combed very neatly, and his body felt very fragrant.

There must be something, Inner Alva guessed. If not, Juna would not have gone this crazy to show the curvature of the lip in front of him.

"Sorry sir, is my smile bothering you?" Juna asked with an unchanging expression. Bright cheerful.

"Very, very disturbing! You're like a mosquito that keeps buzzing in my ears. I want to kill." Ketus Alva, take a quick glance, then look back at the flaming screen in front of him.

His job was delayed, because of serving Juna.

Instead of being afraid, Juna just smiled shyly. Intending to share the happiness that is approaching him with Alva.

Without permission, Juna sat down in front of his Master's desk. Folded his hand, then leaned his face in front of the man.

"Do you want what?" Alva was surprised. He found his assistant's strange behavior.

"Sir, you don't want to ask me why I kept smiling so happily this morning?" Juna said, while raising the eyebrows.

"Curtain, I don't care." Melengos, trying not to stare at Juna who really sucks today.

"Come on, why?" Pinta Juna, sounds like a whimper in Alva's ear.

"Hey, behave accordingly! You've lost your brain, huh?"

Slowly, Juna nodded. "Know no sir, I'm also losing my brain right now. Just like you if you're near Miss."

"Yuna!!! You're looking to die, huh?" Alva's screech thundered as the sound of a table shake sounded very loud.

Almost the building Antaranana group collapsed because the CEO who was rampaging.

As soon as Juna became aware of his words, he stood up and bowed a few times, apologizing to Alva. "I'm sorry Sir, I didn't mean to call you. I'm just saying that I'm in love too, just like you're in love with Miss." Juna Terang.

Alva got up, he left his waist and squealed. "Currently, confessing is so hard!"

"Aren't you like that too?" Spontaneous Juna defended himself.

"Yuna!!! Get out of my room! I fired you! There! So just a broomstick!" Banish Alva. His patience with Juna's behavior.

Gluey!

"Sir..."

"Go, I count to three... One! Three!"

"Where is Mister?"

"Haish! Fuck you!"