BULE NYSAR SO REBUTTAL
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"Sir."

"Hum? What's up, Miss?"

"Can I ask for help?"

"ask for help? Ask for help what? Say?"

"If you'd like, would I serve you in bed like I serve my husband?"

Josh's forehead was crinkled with the strange request of the woman before him. Although impressed berpele tela, but in the eyes of Josh, it looks unique. If as usual women will immediately seduce with the word naughty and also flirting with a variety of soft touches, but the woman named Lalita was instead asked a question whose answer is two choices, willing or not.

Josh chose to be deliberately silent while paying attention to what reaction Lalita would make to Josh. Judging from the look on his face, it was very noticeable that there was a sense of disappointment in the woman. Josh thinks she must have thought Josh rejected her. Bule then smiled, Josh is not a man who will waste this opportunity. What's more this is his chance to enjoy local women.

"Sorry, Mr Bule, do you mind?" Lalita smiled awkwardly. "not what if you don't want to. I know it."

Josh smiled back. "Come here" Josh told her to get the woman closer.

"Where are you going, sir?" lalita asked, confused.

"Sit here" Josh patted his thigh. While Lalita's forehead wrinkled and digested Josh's speech.

"I mean, Mister? You told me to sit on Master's lap, did you?"

Josh nodded. "Don't you?" Lalita gasped and her face lowered. Embarrassed, Lalita nodded slowly. "Yes, it's here."

Due to Josh's gentle insistence, Lalita slowly got up from her seat and approached Josh with an erratic feeling. Once in front of Josh, Lalita slowly lowered her butt towards the lap of the bule man.

"somewhat here," said Josh, wrapping his hands around Lalita's waist and pulling her slender waist so that the woman's back stuck to the chest of the field of the man. Lalita was really nervous and surprised. But there was a part of his heart that felt that the woman was happily hugged by a handsome bule behind him.

Meanwhile, d somewhere else.

Geck! Geck! Geck!"

"Who?" a woman's voice rang out as soon as she heard the sound of knocking on the door.

"I!" The woman gasped when she heard the voice of her guest who came at night. Instantly the panic and fear that he had felt evaporated and turned into a smile. With her spirit, the woman headed straight for the door.

"Why? You don't like me coming here anymore?" Mike pura sulks.

"It's not like that, sir. Of course I'm very happy. I was just surprised. I thought Master wouldn't come again."

Mike smiled sweetly. "If Miss is happy, why wasn't I told to go inside?"

"Ah yes, I'm sorry Sir, I forgot," Marina condemned her own folly. Because he was too happy, he forgot to invite his guests into the house. "Let's go in, sir."

Mike's smile grew. He was anxious to see Marina misbehaving. Mike immediately went inside and took the same seat as yesterday. Marina went straight to the kitchen to make a drink. Marina's face beamed in series with the mind has crossed where.

"Well! Is that the same coffee as yesterday?" mike asked as soon as he saw Marina coming while carrying a tray containing one cup of coffee.

"Yes, , sir. Does Mister like him very much?" marina asked as she placed the coffee cup in front of her guests.

"Do you even sit there, miss? Sitting next to me dong here" protested Mike. Marine smiled again and he immediately moved to sit down next to Mr. Boule. "What woman will come again yesterday?"

"The rest of the night is not coming, because last day said that tonight I want to be alone."

Mike seemed to nod his head several times then his hand grabbed the coffee cup and sipped the isiny slowly.

"Thank God he didn't come, so there's no interruption tonight."

Again Marina developed her smile. "Sorry about last night. Because he's coming, you can't stay here."

"Hehehe .. don't think too much. The important thing tonight is that I can come, right?" mike said as he sipped his coffee back.

"It seems like Mr Bule really likes coffee? Is my coffee that good, sir?"

"Sure, it's delicious" Mike praised as he put down his cup of coffee, then turned to Marina. "If you make coffee think it tastes good, miss?"

"Whoops!"

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