Forced to Become an Actor
I want this every day!

Alea was sitting alone by the window, he felt so bored and bored living alone in Tristan's apartment which was quite luxurious even though there was only 1 room.

Alea sighed softly, he stared at the highway that created the red color of the dense vehicle lights.

"Bored, did I call Firda?" murmured Alea who had not contacted her brother since morning.

Alea was contacted by the man who was looking after her brother and said that he had returned home from the hospital. Doctor Prama also contacted him and said the same thing.

Alea searched for the whereabouts of her phone, and it turned out to be dead. Alea patted his forehead, so he could not check the battery of his phone.

Alea hurriedly charged her phone, after which she went into the bathroom to clean and sleep.

Time has shown at 9 pm, he must sleep now because tomorrow he must return to work in Tristan's office and become the man's secretary again.

Elsewhere, a man was sitting in his room working. He glanced at his cell phone several times, hoping the woman he kept in his apartment called to ask for something.

"Sialann, why did Alea think. He's been filled with his needs, of course he won't visit you." Tristan to himself.

Tristan had tried to contact Alea repeatedly, but the result was nil. Alea's number is off, either accidentally turning off her phone or her phone battery is running out.

Tristan ruffled her hair, she closed her laptop then chose to sleep instead of thinking about Alea with annoyance.

The next day, Alea was already up and prepared to go to the office, before that Alea would have breakfast first.

Alea made fried rice with cow's eye eggs and extra vegetables, originally just the intention of cooking for herself, but it turned out that there was a handsome and dashing man coming to her apartment. Errata, the handsome man who owns the apartment.

Yes, Alea was having breakfast with Tristan and Mondy, but the man had breakfast in the living room, because Tristan ordered.

"I want this fried rice every day at the office." Tristan s tirks without looking at Alea.

"Well?!" Alea's mouth opened as his ears heard an awkward word.

"You want this breakfast every day, I mean I have to cook for you?" alea asked to confirm the clarity of Tristan's words just now.

"Yes." Yeah." Tristan replied briefly.

"Why, are you refusing?" Ask Tristan next.

Alea looked at Tristan, he put on a forced smile and shook his head.

"I wouldn't dare to do that, sir." Answer Alea slowly.

"good. Be a submissive girl" Tristan said, then continued her breakfast.

Alea could only grumble inwardly, he did not know how to survive Tristan's attitude that made him so hot.

"Looks like you're not comfortable with my request." Chirps Tristan with a probing look.

"No, sir. I'm just getting a little hot again" Alea said.

"Highness? Do we need to make this morning hot in that bed?" ask Tristan perfunctorily.

"Sir!" Reprove Alea unconsciously.

But Alea's fear is protected by Mondy's arrival who has finished breakfast.

"Miss Alea, let me wash the dishes." Mondy said politely.

"No need!" said Alea quickly.

Alea got up from her seat, coincidentally she had also finished her breakfast.

"I'm done too, let me wash it." Clearly Alea when looking at Mondy's confused face.

"Good." Mondy replied without protest at all.

Alea immediately washed the dishes used for breakfast, while Mondy would again wait in the living room because she did not want to disturb the privacy of her boss.

Tristan got up from his seat, he brought his old plate to eat then put it in the sink.

His position, Tristan stood behind Alea so it was seen if the man was hugging this petite and beautiful secretary.

"Sir, let me." Alea said slowly.

"Why, I just want to wash my hands." Tristan rubbed his hands against each other.

"So that's when I step aside first, sir. You're in trouble like that" Alea said, but Tristan held him back.

"No need." Prohibit Tristan from whispering a little.

Alea sighed, again he could not dwell if Tristan had already ordered. It's delicious indeed if a lot of money, anything can go if there is money.

"Where should I dry my hands?" tristan asked Alea.

Alea reflex turned around and was about to pick up a tissue at the dinner table, but she forgot that Tristan was so close to her. So the moment Alea turned around, they accidentally touched their noses.

"Sorry, sir." Alea put her face away.

Tristan smiled in a knot, he flipped his body and wiped his hands with a tissue. Tristan's gaze had not been sidetracked from Alea's face until now.

Cup

Tristan quickly kissed the woman's lips. Alea was seen glaring at his eyes, yet it did not make Tristan let go of his opium lips that easily.

"I want this every day, too, and you have to." Tristan's whisper then passed from the kitchen.

Alea let out her breath as she held back, she stared at Tristan's departure with her hands clenched. It's good that the man has to ask and ask, while he has to do everything.

"Basic T-rex." Alea Cibir.

Alea's new call to Tristan is T-rex, as the man enjoys biting, especially biting his lips. Uh!

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