
Naoki and Cleo enjoy their dinner at a restaurant to celebrate Naoki's ascension. After dinner they had to order an online taxi to drive them home, Naoki got drunk because he drank a few glasses of wine, only a few glasses and Naoki was dizzy.
"I told you not to drink, you'd be really cool to say it!" grunts Cleo.
"Hehehe ... It's just a little bit," Naoki replied as he wrestled spoiled on Cleo's arm.
Cleo could only sigh long.
The car that delivered them finally reached the apartment, with the help of security guard Cleo memapah Naoki enter.
"Thank you, sir" Cleo told the security guard.
"Together, weren't you taken to the room, Madam?" ask the security guard.
Cleo gave a quick glance at her husband lying on the living room sofa, Cleo felt uncomfortable letting others into their room.
"No sir, let it be here. Once again thank you," Cleo replied politely.
"Alright, then excuse me," said the security guard.
Cleo nodded small while smiling kindly. He escorted the security guard outside the apartment, and Cleo shut the door.
He again approached Naoki who was asleep on the sofa, painstakingly he took off the shoes that Naoki was wearing and kept them. After that, she removed her husband's belt.
Greep.
"I like you like this, baby."
Cleo was surprised, Naoki held Cleo's hand which was about to open her husband's belt buckle.
"You, pretend to be drunk!" jolt Cleo.
Naoki smiled slanted, he pulled Cleo's hand tightly until her tiny body fell on Naoki.
"Why? I don't like her husband."
Just as Naoki opened his mouth, Naoki had already pulled Cleo's nape,****4* those ripe lips greedily. The scent of alcohol mixed in the saliva they exchanged.
The hotter, the two late in the night were so intoxicating. Doing it in another open friend made Naoki even more excited about trying out different styles with Cleo.
Cleo firmly gripped the back of the sofa that became her grip. While Naoki kept racing behind Cleo.
The two groaned as they both reached the peak of nirvana they were chasing, Naoki kissing Cleo's innocent back.
"Udah ya tired," whined Cleo with his breath that was wheezing.
His feet felt weak. Twice they did that hot sport in the living room.
"But I'm not satisfied yet" replied Naoki.
The man turned over Cleo's limp body, bringing her in a crib. Two humans who were not covered by a thread entered the room.
Naoki laid his exhausted wife's body on the bed, Cleo looked at the husband with a clear face. Naoki smiled, he kissed his wife's forehead and lips gently.
"Sleep, we'll do it again tomorrow morning."
Naoki laid his innocent body beside Cleo, clutching his exhausted little wife.
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The sun was beginning to show its rays, Cleo was still bragging herself in a blanket right. His body is still very tired because of the act of the husband who asked for rations again at dawn.
"Will you sleep?" ask Naoki gently.
The man was neat with a suit attached to his body. Cleo shook her head, she further tightened the blanket wrapped around her body.
"Loved college? it will be seven o'clock, you know" said Naoki again, while rubbing Cleo's hair on her back.
"No, I went to college a little bit during the day. Later at ten," Cleo replied in a hoarse voice.
Naoki smiled, he gave a sweet peck on Cleo's cheek. The woman looked really exhausted, blaming Naoki who could not help himself.
"I have breakfast ready, I go to work first" said Naoki.
In office.
Naoki now occupies a new room, starting today he works as a secretary director.
"Good morning my secretary" said Savira, the woman entered Naoki's room without permission.
"Good morning, Miss Savira," Naoki replied politely.
Savira was grieving, today she deliberately dressed up beautifully, to attract Naoki's attention. However, this man still seemed uninterested in her.
"Call Savira, don't bother Mom!" emphatically.
"I'm sorry, but you're my boss. It should have been me calling you Ma'am," Naoki replied calmly.
"You, you can't follow me."
Savira stepped wide towards Naoki, his two hands resting on the table with his body leaning towards Naoki.
"We are friends, what's wrong if you call a name" said Savira lirih. He accidentally sees a red mark on Naoki's neck.
Savira's breath hunts, he burns. Savira did not want Naoki's body touched by others even though it was his wife.
"It's an office, so you're still my boss."
Without warning, Savira pulls Naoki's tie pasting their lips together. The conscious Naoki immediately pushes Savira's body violently, until the woman falls down.
"What are you doing!"
Naoki looked at Savira with guts. Savira was surprised, he immediately stood up while enduring the pain in his butt.
"Why do you always reject me Ki, you know I've liked you since the first year of college. But you've always been indifferent, what exactly I'm lacking." Savira began to rub rough the tears that melted down her cheeks.
Naoki sighed harshly, he walked around the table. Naoki stood in front of Savira who was crying so much.
"A person's feelings can't be forced, you're a beautiful, smart woman. There must be someone who loves you with all his heart, but not me. I'm married, and I love my wife" Naoki said.
Savira looked at Naoki in disbelief.
"Are you really married?"
"Yes, this ring can't be just a display." Naoki shows a wedding ring that is coiled on his ring finger.
"I'm sorry, Ki. I won't bother you anymore, but I hope we can be good work partner fan friends" Savira said regretfully.
"Of course, I hope that in the future we can work well together."
"Thank you Ki. Sorry, again I'm sorry I so sassy kiss you."
"Think that never happened." Naoki sat back in his chair.
While Savira comes out of Naoki's room with a face that changes times. Hands clenched strong.
"I don't care, you'll just be mine" Savira murmured.
There is no giving up in Savira's dictionary. Naoki must be hers, by any means.
Savira came into his room,