Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
I'm Not Letting an Employer Assortment

Dio the cupu is often held in me, but I never have a problem with that, because for me the face will not be a problem to attract the love of the opposite sex, he said, but a sincere and kind heart can melt the true meaning of love.

Flasback before seeing the employer.

I really have to learn to drive, so that the old virgin Dilla doesn't grumble anymore. For me, she is very beautiful despite the age of three heads, but what I do not like is her attitude and way of speaking that likes to slip, no matter what she likes or not.

"Morning, Master!" my broom to papa Non Dilla.

"Morning too, Dio," behind the broom.

"Where's Dilla? It doesn't bother you, does it?" ask him curious.

"A little bit, sir. It's just non Dilla's way of speaking I don't like it" replied my complaint.

Uneg-uneg. He is very good and fun at his people, so if you want to be invited to confide in good.

"You have to be patient with him. The boy was very kind, but behind him Dilla was gentle and always compassionate" the great master explained.

"Yes, Sir."

"You learn the car now! I want to go first, because there's important business. Here just want to look at your situation, is it okay for the behavior of my son," said he was worried.

His hand tapped his shoulder. Very happy when everything was entrusted to me.

"I'm very kind, sir. All can handle, although sometimes non Dilla likes to rebel. But yes, that's how it is, the power of men will always win, rather than women," I told him.

Like her cheerful face, and always fully support what I do.

"You're patient, I'm sure you'll take good care of him. Dio's spirit, "he replied.

"Thank you, Sir."

"OKs. I'm gone first."

"Yes." Yeah."

He was walking in a parked car. Before waving his hand, there was a little more message that was spoken through the glass window.

"Ready, Master!" enthusiastic response.

Handpun had started trying to learn to drive a car, which was assisted by a special employee learning to drive, and it did not take long I began to understand.

While relaxing, the hand is now trying to open the screen of a sophisticated device, to see what the employer is doing. In the room was a sound eavesdropping device that I had secretly installed as well.

"Aaah .. shit. Why did the artist meet non Dilla? I've been trying to prevent you, but I'm still meeting. Watch out for you, Nope!" the heart is busy holding the device.

Without thinking any longer, I just turned off the device, and immediately ran to enter the company. Because I want to always keep an eye on my employer, I was forced to learn the parts around the company non Dilla. The assumption turned out to be true, if the employer will be desperate to meet his girlfriend, when I began to care less.

Ceklek, I hurriedly opened the door.

"Uhhuuk .. huuuk ... egheem .. heeem," my strong deheman, lest they kiss.

It was seen that they had immediately stopped the action. With a sharp glare of eyes the employer looked at me. The man had already scrunched up a dislike forehead, which I was now trying to approach them with a mediocre attitude. Like an important person hands into two pocket pockets.

"You're the one who came in all of a sudden, Dio!" Non Dilla's regret asked.

"Can't you? You're my responsibility and you've always got to be taken care of, so don't tell me I shouldn't come here" I don't like it.

"Who is he, Dilla? How dare he be disrespectful to you?" ask the artist.

"He's the one I called! That's .. tuh, that last night, Reyhan." Non Dilla, like scared to reveal who I am.

Maybe because he had called a madman so did not dare to stretch.

"Ooh, I get it," The artist seems to understand me.

The artist Reyhan's eyes don't seem to like it very much, and I'm just pretending to be indifferent. There's a lot of data I need to read and try to investigate.

Not wanting anything more messy, I now approached the employer and tried to pull his hand.

"Here you are, Non!" force pull.

"Let go! You get out of here fast. You have no brains, just bother us, "The artist Reyhan's orders seem upset and angry.

"Why should I let him go? Non Dilla is my responsibility, so you don't have to interfere. The one that should have gone was you," answered my emotions.

"You!" Reyhan's anger has already moved a step towards me.

Unexpectedly, the artist Reyhan had already swung his hand to hit, and fortunately I was also quick to find out, so that the swinging hand I could avoid by shifting my head slightly. My hand deftly caught Reyhan's hand, and immediately twisted him bending backwards.

"Aaaa," Reyhan's voice was in pain.

"You don't mess with me" snapped with Reyhan's hand.

"Sickness .. aaa. Unhand me! Crazy fucker."

"Let go Reyhan. Bhuuug .. bhuugh, let him go, Dio!" tell the employer, by continuously hitting my arm.

I also ignored their requests.

"Don't expect."

The left hand continues to hold the hand of non Dilla, while the right is still busy twisting the hand of the artist Reyhan.

"Let go of him!" non Dilla Ancam.

"I'll let go, if he promises to get out of here soon" I bargained.

"Basar bodyguard lack of work. Let him go, ceeeet!"

The employer continued to defend and now it had dared to bite my hand firmly.

"aaaa. Sick old virgin," I said that I've been crying with pain.

"Aaaaa .. release," Reyhan's voice was in pain, as my reaction ached being bitten by accident I pressed his hand even stronger.

"Heeh .. Come on, Dio. Let go of Reyhan, hurry Dio!" whining employer begging.

The whining sound of the master many times sounded annoying, so I also willingly let go of the artist Reyhan, by pushing strongly to get a little away from me.

"Now get out of here, or I'll do more of this! And remember, Non Dilla should never be touched by anyone before asking me for permission, okay? Cepetan go there!" I snapped strongly, so Reyhan looked scared.

Perhaps out of fear that I would be rude again, without much more resistance from the artist, he had already waltzed away just like that.

"Aaah .. You're so sorry Dio!" his now-stretched title sat on a sofa.

Both hands are crossed with the mouth so conical.

"I have to keep you apart, because I don't want you to be okay, you know!" I said trying to explain.

"But the way you told her to leave was so cruel," the employer still put on a pouting face.

"It's not wrong, because he's a wayward man not to go, understand."

"I haven't seen him in a long time, so what's wrong if we let go of each other's longing for a meeting" the employer's spoiled voice.

"You see, but you also have to do pervert in your own office! Wouldn't be embarrassed if another employee came in later" I said trying to straighten out.

"What do you mean? Who is also perverted. Your thoughts are dirty, thinking I'll be like that. It's been ten years since I've dated him, but I wouldn't be as clumsy as giving up my girlhood" he replied, not wanting to lose a debate.

"Well, then that kiss in the office what, if not perverted? I believe you can keep your chastity, but will the way each other like that, will not cause passion something? And surely the edges will bring lust, and you yourself will lose later," I said.

"Aaah .. You are right, it's hard to talk to people who have never been in love, the innate is always a holy grail. Whatever you do, I don't want to talk to you today anymore, period!" His voice was increasingly sulking, accompanied by the eyes of the employer had begun to shed tears.

It felt so wrong too, preventing him from meeting the idol. But what else! Because I was assigned to work to keep non Dilla away from anyone including her lover. Many times I rubbed the nape, because it was confused how to relieve his cries that are increasingly heartbreaking.

"Heeh ... What should I do now? Looks like the employer is really angry. Cook because it is prevented from dating in the office, until the whole thing sulks."

We used to cross paths, but the master ignored me like an unknown person.

"It turns out that it's not good to be silenced by the employer himself. I have to find a way for non Dilla to forgive me again" the murmur tries to find a way to apologize.