Take my Ex, Ma'am!

Take my Ex, Ma'am!
Complain


"Arm .. siall!"


Brakes.


Dimas kicked down his desk with all his strength. The man was so angry seeing how Rasya behaved towards his boss. "Basin' cheap women!" His anger was even more passionate when remembering the attention of Andreas to Rasya.


Earlier while visiting the project, even though Andreas did not give him a gap to approach the ex-wife, as if knowing that the man wanted to seek Rasya's attention. Though his intention to approach Rasya who looks more beautiful is already soaring high. And all the plans that have been designed so neatly become a complete failure because the boss of the play boy and Rasya who pretended to be small are still close together. Even his boss to put his suit to Rasya's body because of wearing short sleeves and fear of his skin burning. And all these things never escaped his sight.


Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...


"Get in..!" Although still in a bad mood, but Dimas still running his job for fear of threatening his position.


A woman dressed in work but looks very tempting walking towards Dimas while swaying the body. "Sir, I was told to deliver this document by Mr. Rafli" he said as he approached Dimas.


When Dimas' gaze was fixed on her, the woman seemed to steal the opportunity by biting her lips with a sensual face, two buttons of her shirt were released just like that to make Dimas' eyes bulge.


"Dena, what are you doing?" Dimas looks very angry looking at him, his gaze scans at the door of the room that is still open and anyone can definitely see them. "shut your body! What if someone else sees?"


Oh, apparently Dimas was angry for fear of being seen by someone, not dislike the behavior of the woman. Dena grinned widely hearing her. He immediately fixed the buttons on his shirt as he walked towards the door.


Clamps.


After the door was perfectly closed, the woman walked back to Dimas while unbuttoning her shirt again. The blazer she was wearing before her had already fallen to the floor.


The woman positioned herself to sit on Dimas' lap. "I know you're in a lot of trouble, can I please you?" Whisper right in front of his ears, his tongue was so naughty licking Dimas's earlobe that it made the man crumble when the woman's buttocks also moved.


"We haven't done that in a long time, Dimas. Don't you miss me?" Dena's flick fingers danced across Dimas's face, down his firm jaw and then moved down and ended up landing on his collar, which immediately unbuttoned Dimas's shirt.


The man was just quietly enjoying touch after touch of mischievous that made Dimas seem to forget his anger that had soared so high.


"Can?" His question looked at Dimas who was closing his eyes.


Dimas opened his eyes as Dena's butt movements stopped. "do it. I also miss your body a lot" said Dimas in a hoarse voice.


Dena grinned widely. He immediately unbuttoned Dimas' entire shirt and did something that he had been wanting for a month. "As you want." And in the next second the two lips were interlocked with each other very excited.


The mischievous hands of the two men roamed everywhere reaching for the thing each wanted, until a heat union ensued. In the room, a pair of humans without ties gave each other pleasure with a burning surge. They keep racing, giving each other pleasure until they do not realize the time getting night, but their spirit to continue to do again and again as if they do not want to stop. Especially Dimas, a man who has three days of fasting due to his wife is menstruating, making him vent that desire with excitement.


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"Saka, I'm home." He said when he opened the door.


All the reports that had been arranged so beautifully were rejected outright Andreas. The man said the report he made was misguided. Rasya who does not understand the location of his mistake which makes him more confused. Want to ask was afraid to see the glare of Andreas' sharp eyes that so unsheathed up his heart.


As a result, he made a re-report that was not much different from before because he thought it was right.


And for the second time, the report was rejected.


Rasya made it a third time, still rejected.


Four times, though,


Five times, five times,


Up to ten times Rasya made a report that was almost all similar to the initial report but still rejected. Making Rasya completely unable to stand it and finally shed a tear in front of Andreas as the man slammed the map on his desk violently.


Previously Andreas had never been this cruel, but somehow the man turned into a ferocious monster that even to look at Rasya was terrified.


And in the end, Rasya gave up. He no longer makes reports even though every second gets a phone call terror from Andreas. The woman did not care if her position in the company would be threatened because she dared not pick up her phone.


"Have you come home?" Tanya Saka walked over from inside.


Rasya did not say anything, he immediately rushed into Saka's arms. Without saying a word, the woman suddenly sobbed on Saka's shoulder.


"Rasya, what's wrong with you?" Saka's words sounded worried to hear the sound of his cry that sounded very sad.


"He's evil, Saka. I hate him. I hate him so much." On the sidelines of the crying, Rasya's fist moved banging Saka's body slowly.


"Who is bad? Did Rania do it again?" Saka carried the body of his koala-style wife and walked into the room.


"No, it was indeed a time to come into contact with him, but I have no more problems."


Saka sat on the edge of the bed with his wife's body still on his lap.


"Then? What makes you cry, hm?" Saka rubbed a trace of tears using his thumb. Instead of subsiding, Rasya's cries were breaking even more. Actually since he was in the office he wanted to cry like this to relieve his cockiness, but it was impossible because he did not want to be seen by people. Rasya only shed tears when it was really no longer strong enough to hold back crying, but not as hard as it is today.


"Sir Andreas. He's mean, all day long I've been scolded." He said grumbling, "it feels like I have claws of hair covering his ugly face!"


Glug.


Saka swallowed his hard-earned saliva.


"Is your company's CEO's face ugly?"


"Yes, so ugly! His face was covered in hair that was as thick as an ape. I was horrified to look him in the face." Her voice shuddered in horror with a very confident expression.