Secret Sherly Angel's
Embark

Her return to your life does not mean the return of the love she once had for you. Sometimes a person also needs space to remember not to repeat.

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The towering sturdy building had been seen. Dave continued to drive his car by slowly entering the special VIP parking area. The man opened the used seatbelt and took a quick glance at the woman sitting next to him.

"Huuffttt" Dave breathed heavily.

"Always sleep. Didn't you close your eyes at the lady's house? Or being next to me makes you comfortable so you never let me rest for a while," Dave said in a self-monologue.

A beautiful face with natural makeup has always been Sherly's style. According to Dave, if the woman did not wear lipstick, her lips would still be tempting. Because what's Dave talking about? Because he has felt it several times.

"Stop Dave's! Stop your dirty thoughts."

Enjoying a warm breath makes Dave always remember if he might not continue to look at his superiors who are asleep. Despite going or waking up Sherly, men who always think pervert when near her nonanya do things that are not on her list.

Dave approached, watching closely Sherly's beauty. Blonde hair, medium eyebrows, long eyelashes, curvy shape, snub nose, and sexy lips of course. Dave loves everything there is.

If you can't touch, at least observing from this close distance makes Dave's mind a little filled with nonanya shadows.

"Miss, how perfect you are" praised Dave to the woman who was still asleep.

Dave's breath collides with Sherly's wind. Their breaths collided, but only Dave was able to sense. Sherly blinked her eyes, but Dave didn't see her. The man focused on Sherly's lips.

When the two neutrals are perfect to see the world, it is not the empty sky in space that becomes the main object. Dave Anggara, his personal secretary and personal assistant.

"Damn! What a hell Dave. Make me want to hang, "inner Sherly.

His chest started to become irregular. Sherly felt her heart could not work together. The woman closed her eyes and opened them again. Repeatedly doing to reduce nervousness.

Nil. His chest dips became increasingly irregular until Dave's sense of hearing began to listen.

"Not rich, is it? Don't tell me Sherly's up. Please bee, close your eyes again yes I don't want to be caught seeing you fit to sleep. Where's my pride?" Dave's inner self.

Close proximity usually creates something nikm*t. But not for now. The two were busy arranging the alibi so as not to look inferior.

"Ehem" Sherly finally cleared her throat.

The woman can't help but be ashamed, but on the one hand she's still a CEO who doesn't want her reputation destroyed. Especially in front of his right hand. Yeah, even though Dave actually knows what Sherly does.

"Sorry miss," said Dave, distancing his body.

Instead of pushing Dave, Sherly teases Dave. The woman pulled her secretary's body back closer. Dave's reflexes raised his head to look at Sherly Angel, the boss and CEO of his company.

The look of pity Dave gave did not make Sherly's kind-hearted side discoverable. The woman did the same. Staring at Dave with his puppy eyes.

"That look em-," Dave hung up his words for not being able to stare into the bead of his superior's eyes.

Who is to blame if they are already facing off? Sherly can't compromise her wild thoughts, while Dave doesn't dare to start.

The ego has mastered his pride until Dave forgets what his status is. Being this close to Sherly made Dave brave to start. I don't know where that courage came from, but right now Dave is starting to move his body forward.

Stabbing the woman who has the status of her superior, then bring her lips closer to the lips of Sherly Angel. No push or rejection was made. Dave's right hand stretched out toward the front of his chest.

Sherly closed her eyes enjoying what Dave was going to do. For a second, Sherly felt nothing. Let alone touch, just colliding with the air is not.

"Lunches" the sound of seat belts sounded just as Sherly opened her eyes.

"God! Damnit damnit! Do I really wish for this man? Please Dave, stay away if you don't want my mind to get further away," Sherly said.

"Miss, would you not papa if I did? I really want it all, but what power. I'm still afraid to start," Dave's inner.

Sometimes what we do does not match what we think. The sentence applies to Dave Anggara. What I was afraid of was only in my mind. Dave hugged Sherly and brought the woman into his arms.

"Cup" with a sassy Dave kissing Sherly's lips.

Letting Sherly enjoy the warmth that began to creep in the pulse. Sherly closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation. Both of his hands stretched out in Dave's arms.

Let them feel the warmth. There is nothing wrong between them. Maybe only time and place are to blame. Why did this tragedy not happen at night? Why are they not currently in Dave's apartment or Sherly's apartment.

Lum****softly start Dave feeling. A sweet smile rose in his place. Sherly started it all. Of course Dave happily accepted it.

No one can resist when a loved one does what should not have happened. Let's assume that this time the third man wins over the two of them. Satan takes control of the situation and ends Sherly's history as superior.

A gentle swipe at the top of Sherly's head made the master even less able to hold something back. Dave tightened his embrace letting Sherly keep demanding his game.

Conscious, but doing because you want. Sherly ruffles Dave's hair in a friendly manner. Sometimes because of his instincts.

Strange visions begin to feel Dave. Subordinates do not know themselves to be sure if the soul of the man has asked for more than it should. Without even looking at Dave sure, under there his thing was feeling tight no matter what.

"Damn," Dave's inner.

The left hand hugs. The right hand begins to travel. Dave leads his burly fingers to take a trip. Tracing the curves of Sherly's body is like going through the turn with lush trees on the left right. Comfortable and do not want to be resolved immediately.

Drifting in delusion, but more beautiful in reality. The more Sherly kisses demandingly, the more Dave does the missed thing. Luma*** soft has changed to luma*** demands either since when they changed it.

If falling in love makes the world feel like both belongings, then how when the tempest burns the soul in it, is the word love still able to bear there?