
Dara's two eyes flickered rapidly behind the glasses framing the two clear brown eyes. A slanted smile was imprinted on those sexy thick lips. Dara Margaretha pounded even harder.
"Why don't you answer, Hem?" Alex rubbed the side of Dara's face in a gentle gesture.
Heart thumping, face warming. Enough is! Dara is no longer strong if tempted like this. Head fell on Alex's chest field.
"Don't tease me like this" complained Dara faintly when muffled by Alex's chest.
Alex's hug tightened. Before Dara's body fell to the side. Filling the empty side that is always cold.
"You don't like me being seduced?"
"Bu——not so. I am a virgin girl who has never been so," replied Dara stammered.
Alex's forehead shriveled deep. Until one of the thick eyebrows tipped upwards. A smile that had been printed on the skin slowly.
"What are we going to do?"
Dara lifted her face that was set on Alex's chest. Until the netra they clash.
"Isn't that right?" tanya Dara sounded doubtful.
"That's what?" alex looks stupid.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, Alex!" tukas Dara sounded bad.
This geeky girl forgot the 'master' frills she could give her before mentioning Alex by name. Or just call 'Boss' to Alex. The man closed their bodies.
"I won't understand what you're saying."
"That, loh. That one," Dara replied sounding ambiguous.
"What?" Alex is starting to get angry.
"That's it?"
"Yes, that. What's that supposed?" seductive Alex with a stunning smile.
Dara looked down at her. Prefer to stare at Alex's black shirt.
"The relationship that women and men used to have in bed" she replied in a squeaking tone.
Ahhaha!!!
Alex was laughing hard. His body feels shaky. Dara grunted in annoyance. How could Alex laugh so hard because of the answer he gave. It was very desirable for Dara's hand to float to hit Alex's hard chest. Unfortunately, he's still sane not to touch over Alex's body. Let's just say, if Dara is afraid of khilaf.
"Oh.you're so funny Dara. I'm just asking you to accompany me to bed. Not making love to me," said Alex trying to stop his laughter that had soared, "but if you want no problem. I can do a hot night with you," he continued with a scary grin.
Dara was embarrassed by the answer she gave. Oh, come! Blame Alex Felton. This Cruel Mafia man is too ambiguous in his speech. Makes his brain misunderstand in interpreting the sleep words Alex says. Added circumstances that support make his brain travel far there.
"No. I don't want to, let's go to sleep!" tukas Dara closed her eyes.
"How do we sleep?"
Alex is a bitch. The man went back to fishing Dara. Dara gave a rough breath. The eyelids that had previously enveloped onto her two beautiful beads of eyes opened slowly.
"Don't bring misunderstandings up. Let's just go to sleep. Just close your eyes!" dara sounded annoyed.
"Why does your tone sound so upset that you can't do that with me, Hem?" Alex really made Dara moan.
"No. I didn't expect that at all," Dara said in a slightly shaky tone from embarrassment.
"really?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"I can't believe it" Alex said.
Dara glanced at his two eyes. Alex releases her hug on Dara's waist. Dara choked, even for normal breathing is difficult. Alex's breath hit his face. Alex's two hands are on each side of Dara's head. Her body locks Dara's movements. Dara's hand held Alex's hard chest to not really squeeze her body.
"Breathe properly Dara. I don't want you to die silly just for not breathing properly" he said in a heavy tone.
Gluey!
To gulp the saliva that has accumulated in the esophagus alone feels difficult. Dara stiffened for a moment.
"Breathe baby!" he said once again.
Idiotically. One meaning in silence Dara. The man pulled Dara back into his arms.
"You can't sleep with your glasses on. That's why I took her. Good night, Dara!" Alex exclaimed back before closing his eyes.
Dara's heart was pounding hard. The menthol-smelling breath hit the top of Dada's head. This girl didn't expect there to be a warm side to Alex Felton. The notorious mafia is cold-blooded. Dara Margaretha wants it again and again. He wanted to see how many sides Alex was hiding. A smile seemed to be on Dara's face.
Dara will be whatever Alex wants her to be.
If Alex Felton could fall in love with her in the way she transforms into a tough woman. Then Dara will be a tough woman. Just to make Alex Felton fascinated with her.
"Good night to Alex, too" Dara replied quite late.
Both of his eyes were perfectly closed. Before his body gets closer to Alex. This is the first time Dara slept one bed with the opposite sex. Even sleeping with humans is dangerous. Surprisingly, Dara did not feel any feelings of fear or distress. He even felt a feeling of protection when the second he drifted into a dream.
...***...
The two eyes seemed to be moving wildly. Looking around her. The mall that was attended by him and Mark was very large with luxurious decorations. There are many famous clothing brands around. Mark smiled at Dara.
"How's it?"
"What?"
"Mall of it, amazing isn't it?"
"Yes, of course. It's called Mall."
Mark's head nodded slowly. The frown on Dara's forehead is visible.
"But why are there no visitors? This was enough day. And it must be a lot." Dara glanced right left no one except the Mall clerk.
"of course. I want to shop quietly without any distractions. And I just want myself to be a man who serves like a king. So be appropriate, it's empty." Mark replied with a smile growing wider.
Even his nostrils were enlarged due to his arrogance. Dara's steps stopped suddenly. Until inevitably Mark Jiga came to a stop in front of Dara.
"Why?" mark asked with a face that did not understand Dara's current facial expression.
"You're a VIP customer?"
"Me?" Mark pointed to himself.
Dara's head nodded slowly."Yes, youre. Who else, I can't be."
"Hehe.I am not a VIP customer. But I own this Mall, so I as the Boss want to see how they serve. Today is special for you. We're gonna buy your little body size suit plus your underwear!" mark said with a smile.
Dara gawking. This man in front of him is a Boss from the big Mall that he is now kicking? Is this not wrong? Mark Felton in Dara's eyes. This man was none other than a spoiled half-smooth man. That can only depend on Alex Felton.
Not in the thought of watermelon Mark is the boss and owner of this large Mall. It's hard to believe.
"You're the boss?" dara's birthday is not sure.
"Yes. Of course."
"I'm not sure. Look at you that's so spoiled. Are you able to properly cultivate a Mall of this size?"
"Hey! Don't judge someone by their outer cover alone, Miss Asia. I'm a great boss. My academic grades are very satisfying. Even Alex was stunned by my achievements. That's why he gave me this Mall gift for me to manage. Since I run this mall there's no loss, no!" the cerocos.
Dara stared in disbelief at Mark. The sound of the end of the high heel clashed with the floor getting louder.
"Welcome Mr. Director," exclaimed the elegant-looking beautiful woman.
Mark and Dara turned towards the voice. Dara was stunned to see her beautiful ascetic. The girl in formal clothes. Dara glanced at Mark. It's strange! Why does Mark's face look ordinary. Even looks authoritative. Is it because in front of his employees?
At least that's what's in Dara's brain.
"Has it all finished?" ask Mark with a heavy tone.
"Yes, Sir. All of it is done. Miss Dara can see a collection of clothes, shoes, underwear, to the latest bags from various famous brands" he explained.
Mark nodded."Let's go there!" reply Mark with a commanding tone.
The woman smiled and nodded."Let's follow me Miss Dara!" he said politely.
Whoa! Dara wanted to laugh out loud at this moment. Imagine people usually share the depravity of turning 180° into a firm and authoritative man. Uh! Not Mark Felton once in Dara's eyes.