Secret Sherly Angel's
Work is not Love

Being loved is not as painful as loving because by being loved we do not have to sacrifice, but when we love we have to get used to being ignored.

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The adult begins to feel something different. The more you enjoy, the more hurt you. Dave felt his pants getting tight. While Sherly felt something wet down there.

"Emh" Dave said as he continued to stroke Sherly's hair.

Sherly's right brain is working imperfectly. So also with his left brain until between desire and reality does not work properly.

The two ended the kiss that was almost heading to the upper stage. Sherly rubbed Dave's lips a little wet because of hers. Not with Dave. The man kissed Sherly's lips.

"Cups"

"Take care of yourself bee. Never do this to anyone else. Please take care of your lips for me, also take care of your heart so that someday I can be perfectly grown there," Dave said as he touched Sherly's chest.

No more burning. Now they drift in a sense of sincerity that always appears intentionally. Sherly is still saving love for someone in her past. Also Dave who has not completely forgotten his former lover.

"Here" said Sherly, touching Dave's chest.

"I don't know for sure who's coming, but I'm sure one day my name will be a resident. Not for a moment, but as long as time keeps turning" he added.

Dave smiled and kissed Sherly on the forehead as if the woman in front of him was his. Dave's warm embrace before Sherly turns things into causes.

"Dave, it's still in the parking lot" Sherly whispered.

"Damn!," cried Dave.

"Sorry miss," said Dave, opening the car door.

The man came down and ran small to open the door of his superior.

"Please miss" said Dave, lowering his head.

A faint smile rose on Sherly's lips. The woman feels treated with special, but Dave may be so because he realizes that Sherly is a superior.

"You don't have to bow Dave's head, because in reality women are supposed to respect men. Don't blame me if I'm wrong."

"But you are my boss."

"We're the same Dave, aren't you my right hand? In my eyes, you have the same rights and duties as me."

"Miss an-?," had not yet had time for Dave to continue his sentence, Sherly had already cut.

"I never distinguish anyone. So never feel low Dave. You're still Dave Anggara who has power over his Sherly Angel. You and I are at a horizontal point not a vertical."

Dave no longer voiced his heart. Hearing Sherly speak impeccably is the same as understanding if she currently does not want to be patronized.

"Alright lady, but about the heart can I still be here? Miss company doesn't allow relationships in the work, does it?."

"Located" Sherly snatched Dave's head.

Upset, Sherly finallynye leaves her secretary in the parking lot. It's free to talk without a deal there. The CEO of Silver Corporation will not do what he thinks is futile.

It is free only in imperfect human dictionaries. While Sherly is the perfect woman who owns the treasure and the throne. Yeah, even though she's not the kind of treasure-mad woman.

Walk through the lobby and approach the elevator. Waiting for the iron box to open itself.

"Tapp tapp tapp" Sherly's high hells sound becomes a rhythm accompanying the master to the room in front of him leaving Dave who is out of nowhere.

"Nonnaaaaaa waituu!," cried Dave as he waved his hand.

Sherly stopped, looked back for a moment. Observing his private secretary is very annoying.

"Bodo is very, very" said Sherly relaxed until the figure of Dave was no longer visible when the door was closed again.

"Geez, what kind of boss did you just want Dave to be? Oh yeah, don't forget he likes it. Realize Dave is aware, you're just his personal assistant nothing more than that."

Despite his annoyance, Dave remained faithfully standing in front of the main elevator. Waiting for it to open by itself. Sherly is on the floor where her room is. Leisurely waltzed into Dave's room, then set foot into his own room.

The beautiful butt landed perfectly on Sherly's pride seat. Look around and smile.

"Is all this my hard work? Or is it all my luck?" Sherly murmured.

Without Sherly realizing, shortly after the woman came out of the elevator, the box object that had just been climbed was suddenly damaged. Forcing Dave to have to go through the emergency stairs to get to his room.

"Damn! What more trials will I face today? It feels like having a day without disaster won't be easy" Dave murmured.

Fifteen minutes later Dave arrived in his room. Taking the AC remote then presses the temperature to minus in the room. Just the cold that Dave needs right now.

Sweat had flooded his handsome face as well as his sexy neck. Adding to the seductive impression of Dave Anggara's charm.

"May Miss Sherly not give the order. As long as you know, lady, I'm really tired. If only I'd sweated because we were***** not because the way through the emergency staircase made me sweat tired."

One minute two minutes to ten minutes Dave enjoys the cold room while leaning on his chair. Both of his eyelids started to flicker. It felt like it wanted to close, but the master did not seem to want to close.

"Lessss" Dave's head was knocked forward because the man had just flown into dreamland.

A happy smile rose on Dave's lips. No one knows what his dream is, but it is likely that he dreams about the thing that makes him happy. There has not been five minutes of Dave sleeping, Suddenly appeared the figure of a woman who is now staring at him.

Sherly walked over to her assistant. Didn't find Dave working, but instead fell asleep despite his very uncomfortable position.

"Good God, Dave, why are you sleeping here? Even if I say tired can pinjem private roomku. Now try if anyone saw other than me, they will do your job every day rich gini," said Sherly to the man who is still in his position.

Sherly's plan is to meet Dave to deliver the signed documents, but seeing Dave exhausted, Sherly becomes pity. Dave is like this, after all, because Sherly is as good as he is.

The clock shows at 17:00 WIB. Dave has not heard from his dream. Inevitably Sherly had to wake up her right hand. Slowly the woman approached Dave. Calling out the gentleman in front of her, but still not opening her eyes.

"Dave, wake up late in the afternoon" Sherly said, wiping Dave's head.