Partner Bed The Cassanova
Miss Maid

Ander smiled faintly at Ziva's annoyed curse. The man closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"What am I supposed to do here? This place is very clean and tidy"

Kryukk..

"Oh my goodness, how long have I fainted to the point that I've been hungry again"

One hand grabbed the handle of the refrigerator door but there was no food there just a few cold drinks. Not until there Ziva also opened some drawers hoping there are groceries that he can cook.

"Say the rich man but there is no food" Ziva sat himself on the table. He just got his first salary today.

And he should be enjoying the money now walking and shopping with Tari at the night market, not down in a gold cage like this.

"My energy last month was wasted" he lamented as he bowed his head. He really did not think what Ander wanted from him, had he not taken away his chastity? Isn't that enough?

Ziva ruffled his hair in frustration, his legs running towards the exit. But it was useless that he would never be able to open the iron door so easily.

Ziva is sitting limp, why is his life so complicated like this? Everyone around him is not sane. Why is life so cruel to her?

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Ander had just woken up from her sleep, her consciousness this time had already gathered. The door was wide open, but he did not hear anyone outside.

Did that woman get out of here? The man leaped from the bed he spread his gaze to every corner of the apartment.

His eyes slightly sharpened seeing someone fall asleep while sitting leaning on the exit.

Ander approached, now both are only a few centimeters away. Ander looked at the face of the sleeping woman.

"Pretty" her lips smiled tipisss once.

"I won't let you go and haunt me again"

It didn't take long for Ziva to be in his arms. The burly body brought Ziva into his room and laid him down comfortably.

Ziva is not disturbed at all, the woman hugs Ander possessively until Ander can not move.

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"Gazl"

Ander smiled sinisterly as she saw the beautiful woman who had held her tightly last night just woke up. His sharp eyes could not be separated from the woman who looked confused.

"What's your sleep, ma'am?"

Ziva was shocked as soon as he woke up with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Why are you here?"

"Have you forgotten that this is my room? And did you forget that you're a waitress here, you should have gotten up earlier than me and prepared all my needs. On your first day at work you let me down!"

"Wake up, I want breakfast!"

Ziva gawked, this time his consciousness had already been reassembled. Her lips chirped in annoyance "Since when did I agree to be your servant? And again, what should I prepare for you while in an apartment this big is no groceries!"

"I didn't tell you to cook the waiter!"

"Then?" ask Ziva wonder.

"Delivery" he said without burden leaving Ziva who was still faithful sitting on the bed.

"Delivery with what a jerk! Even my phone has been left in the pantry since yesterday!" his screams were full of emotion, just now covering his mouth a totebag floated towards him and landed right in front of him.

"This is an apartment not a forest, shut the fuck up. My butterflies hurt!"

"And remember, don't tell anyone you're here!" after that Ander went to the bathroom.

Ziva checked the contents of his bag, everything was still intact including the envelope containing the money he got yesterday.

"My energy has not been in vain" he screeches with joy.