Duda Maid Casanova
Incandescent

Mr. Hans looked at Ace for a moment. Ace's slightly trembling voice and nervous body were enough to prove that in fact the woman was not a seductress. But not for Hans what he looks before is just an attempt to convince himself that Ace is a good woman either.

"It turns out you can't wait to play with me. Naughty girls. Come here," said Mr. Hans then chuckled. The man turned his body back to sit in the middle of the bed.

Ace got on that bed. He took a seat behind Ace's master's body making Master even more clueless as to what his servant was doing.

"Let me scowl the master first. May sir?" ask Ace. Hans thought for a moment. His head is very heavy at the moment. He hopes to fulfill his wish with a new servant. His head that felt heavy would get lighter.

It is undeniable that work sometimes makes his head very heavy. As hard and serious as he works. The problem must always be there. Like today. Mr. Hans must face serious complaints from clients and must be resolved immediately.

"How's mister?" ask Ace again. Mr. Hans nodded his head.

Ace's lentic fingers gently incised Hans's head and forehead. It seemed, Ace knew the point at which he had to massage in order for his Master to be satisfied.

Mr. Hans closed his eyes. The movement of Ace's hand on his temples and head feels good and makes him almost sleepy.

"You're used to squeaking?" ask mr. Hans. He asked to expel the drowsiness that seemed difficult to resist.

"Obsolutely sir."

"You have a lot of customers?"

"No sir. Just one person," Ace replied.

He had no idea Mr. Hans thought that the one offender Ace meant was a man who had slept with Ace. While the customer intended by Ace is his own mother. Ever since the mother began to get sick almost every night she always mengijit mama Rina in order to fall asleep.

"Your massage is very good. I really like it" Hans said honestly.

"Thank you, sir" said Ace.

"So I'm just a masseuse, sir, but for an expensive fee. Don't make me your bed servant" Ace cried in his heart.

Ace's lentic closet movements continue to move in the area of the forehead, temple and head of Mr. Hans. The movement made Hans' body react. Many times it was heard that the man burped.

"Mr catch a cold" said Ace.

"It seems you're right. Please massage my back."

"Ready Master," Ace answered quickly.

Hans moved his hand to open the shirt that was still attached to his body. Hans moved his eyes asking Ace to help him unbutton it but it seemed that Ace did not understand the meaning of the glance.

Ace closed his eyes so as not to see the rare sight before him.

"Why did you close your eyes. Sleepy?. Not so easy to go to sleep, miss. Do your job first" Hans said.

"Good Sir. Please face down. Do I need to use oil, sir?"

"Oil what?"

"Special oil for spawning. Looks like Aunt Santi has oil like that."

"No. There's no need to use oil" Hans replied quickly. He did not like the smell of oil like that.

"Alright Sir. I'll start massaging Mr.'s back."

Ace placed his hand on the man's back. Pressing slightly then pulling without releasing the pressure of his hand.

"Sleep. Sleep until morning. Until there's no hot activity between the two of us tonight" Ace said in his heart. He deliberately moved his hand making the man comfortable and hoping to fall asleep as well.

Sure enough, still half an hour, Ace's back on his Master already sounded a subtle snoring from the man's mouth a sign that he had fallen asleep. Either because Ace's massage was too good or because it was so tired that Ace must have been very happy to see his master was asleep.

Ace got down slowly from the bed after first enveloping his master. It would be a waste of hard work to massage Mr. Hans to get the wind out of his body if the man slept bare-chested without a blanket. Moreover, the temperature in the room was set very cold by the owner of the room.

Ace was instantly confused. Leaving Mr. Hans alone in the room or sleeping one bed as written in the covenant letter. Really, sleeping with a newly known man was certainly the hardest thing for Ace.

Ace finally decided to sleep on the sofa. Although he did not want himself to serve the passion of the master. But Ace remained on standby in that room. He did not want to, Hans was angry on the first night of his work because it would affect the bonus he received tomorrow morning.

"Good sleep, Mr. Hans. May you sleep until morning" said Ace slowly and expectantly.

Ace was also unable to hold his eyes back from sleeping. About an hour on Mr. Hans's foot. Ace also felt weakness especially this afternoon he did not nap at all.

Through midnight. Hans's awake. He saw himself still wearing a bokser. She looked around the bed and not finding her new servant by her side made Hans feel deceived. He still remembered before going to sleep, Ace was still twitching himself.

"How dare you play with me. Just watch out for you," said Mr. Hans growled. She uncovers the blanket from her body and is about to go to the bathroom to complete the urgent call of nature.

Hans came out of the bathroom. He did not want to continue his sleep anymore but instead looked for the new servant who had deceived him. Hans opened the door to his room. When he turned around he closed the door. He saw Ace sleeping on his couch. Finally Hans went back into his room and approached Ace.

Hans stared at the shady face of his servant's. The annoyance of feeling cheated is lost immediately see the funny face of Ace. Hans couldn't bear to build Ace to satisfy himself tonight let alone having the clock pointed at the number two. Tomorrow, he must quickly go to the office because there is work to be completed as soon as possible.

"How dare you deceive me with your incandescent science. Tonight, you can get away but not tomorrow night. I make sure we will cry out for mercy because of my might," muttered mister Hans softly. He let Ace sleep on the couch and himself went back to bed to continue his sleep.