
Long enough for the two to hug until Stella protested because it was difficult to breathe, Shaka just released a hug.
"Sir, I can't breathe properly" whined Stella asking to be let go.
Shaka finally loosened his embrace and chuckled softly. "I'm sorry. I'm too happy today" Shaka smiled. Shaka's two arms stretched out to frame Stella's face.
Shaka's smile expands happily when his gaze meets Stella's eyes. "Can you kiss or not?" tanya Shaka intended to ask for permission.
Stella squeaked with her slanted smile. "Tumben once you ask permission. Usually also—"
Stella's speech was cut off when Shaka suddenly kissed her lips at a glance. "Meaning, I don't need to ask permission dong huh? All right if that's what you want," Shaka said with a mysterious smile.
Stella who understood the meaning of that smile, glared sharply. "Don't play sosor dong, sir. You shut up for a minute, can't you?" stella asked and put her arms around Shaka's neck.
Shaka clasped back to Stella's slender waist then his gaze was fixed on the girl's ripe lips that only polished liptint. With a glare of my eyes, the two stared at each other and exchanged oxygen because the distance between their faces was only five centimeters.
"Sir?" call Stella, whose voice is now soft but very soft.
"Hm?"
Stella clings her forehead to Shaka's forehead first. His smile was so soft that it made Shaka return the smile.
Stella ventured to put her lips on Shaka's lips until a small groan escaped Shaka's mouth.
"Don't do that again. I'm afraid I can't help it" Shaka closed his eyes tightly, so worried it would all end badly when Stella did more.
However, Stella ignores Shaka's warning by taking a small sip on Shaka's lower lip. Feeling hooked, Shaka pulls Stella's nape and deepens the kiss by slashing her tongue, barging in and passing out a row of Stella's white teeth.
A small groan escaped from Stella's mouth, causing Shaka to burn even more. His hands did not stay still and were in his favorite places. A place that could only be imagined without touching. Now, Shaka seemed to be given the opportunity to touch these objects.
Geck. Geck. Geck.
Suddenly the door of Shaka's room was knocked from outside. Forced, Stella moved away with her breath still panting. "There are people, sir," told Stella who got the nod from Shaka.
Geck. Geck. Geck.
"Damn it! Who the hell, just interrupt," Shaka was frustrated.
Stella chuckled softly. "I'll open it first, sir?" permission Stella.
"Let me. You tidy up your appearance first," Shaka replied with a smile that was reviewed.
Stella bobbles head looking at her own appearance which is already very messy with the top three shirt buttons that have been missed.
Stella complies and stares at Shaka's departure to open the door. Actually, it was never Shaka. Since Stella is in the room in a mess, Shaka does not want hers to be seen by others. Stella belongs to Shaka.
Chequek.
Shaka stared flatly at the figure before him. "Why? Isn't your severance pay enough?" ask Shaka ketus.
"May I make an offer for you? I still want to work, sir," said one woman who is none other than the Queen, the owner of the Lambe Turah account.
"Come in," Shaka said, and walked in.
"There is no need to close the door" said Shaka annoyed as the Queen moved to close the door and even lock it.
"Didn't you hear my words?" ketus Shaka sounds cold.
Stella's eyes have always been watching the Queen's movements that look so brave from behind the sofa. Stella is not afraid. He just wants to see how brave a Queen is who he says will do anything if he already wants something.
Don't ask Stella where she knows. What is clear, not from Ratu ghibah but from employees who accidentally chatter sound by Stella while in the cafeteria.
Stella was very sorry for the Queen who now all turned to attack. Finally, the fate of someone who likes to spread gossip is now a gossip material as well.
'Why is my mind suddenly evil like this huh?' inner Stella astonished. Later, Stella refocused on the main object.
"Sir, please reconsider my dismissal. Whatever I will do the most important thing is not to lose my job," said the Queen who can still be arrogant.
Shaka stared at the woman in front of him. "My decision is unanimous and inviolable" Shaka said.
"How about I replace it with this, sir?" tawar Ratu is then seen opening the t-shirt worn easily.
Stella's eyes until perfectly rounded. 'Crazy fundamentals!' he was annoyed with teeth grinding.
"What are you doing? You think I'll be tempted? Please get out of here or do I need to call the security guard to expel you?" shaka said flat and emphasis.
"Why, Sir? I can also if I have to be like Stella who sells her body only for the sake of high office," said the Queen still shameless.
"Close your mouth! Stella's not as trashy as your behavior and your mouth! Once again you dare to vilify him, I will make sure that your mouth will be torn right then and there," Shaka jolted in disbelief. Highlight his eyes looked at the Queen sharply and full of intimidation.
The queen was seen taking a few steps back, so frightened by Shaka's voice that it began to sound angry.
"I'm sorry, sir," said the Queen, then wearing her T-shirt.
"Go from here! You are shameless!" get rid of Shaka.
Finally, the Queen went out from before him. Shaka had to pull and exhale several times because he was furious with the attitude of a woman who was so cheap.
Instead of napsu, Shaka is even more disgusted. Women are created with great respect. However, cheaply a woman handed over the body to be touched by just anyone.
"Ehem! There is a new vitamin A, "say Stella with a grumpy face.
Shaka gave a crispy chuckle. "Vitamin A is you. You're the best source of vitamin A for my eye's balance" Shaka replied, staring at Stella.
"Gombal" replied Stella, whose face was now like a boiled crab.
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...I bring the novel recommendation again nih😍...