From the Secretary Malah Becomes an Affair
Kisses

“The truth is you have arrived? Let's go in, sorry to trouble you this afternoon.” Gala said to let Zephaniah in.

“Not to worry Sir, this is also part of my work.”

Zefanya follow Gala step inside, Zefanya gaped to see the living room is very spacious like a football field, the floor is expensive marble, and the living room is very spacious, gala furniture is not too much but Zefanya believes the price must be expensive. Currently Zefanya looks like a tacky person because it continues to gap and her eyes are unceasingly sparkling due to the interior of the Gala house.

“Zefa, where is the file?”

“Shortly Sir.”

Zefanya hastily reached into his bag, he handed the flash containing office data to the man, Gala directly put it into his laptop, Zefanya also sat next to Gala while watching every object in the house Gala.

“Pak Gala lives in a house this big alone?” ask Zefanya.

Gala nodded. “I have recently stayed here, since returning from Singapore.”

Zefanya. “Are you not lonely?”

Gala laughs. “Lonely, but I'm more often at the office than at home.”

“Yes too, you often spend time in the office.” Gala turned her head towards Zefanya, the woman remained charming without any makeup and simple clothes.

“Zefa how are you doing? Is it healed?” ask Gala.

Zefanya. “Already Sir, once again thanks for yesterday, and why aren't you in the office?”

Zefanya's sudden question made Gala stare at the girl for a while.

“I came home early, because Bian needs this important file, I've sent for him and he'll replace me meeting later.”

Zefanya knitted her brows. “Why didn't Mr Gala himself attend?”

Gala smile. “It turns out you are chatty too yes, I am the CEO so I am free to do anything Zefa.”

Zefanya clenched her lips, only this time Gala said her nagging. Though everything is only Gala's reason to be able to see Zefanya, all day he felt very bored in the office if there was no Zefanya.

Gala smiled and got up from her sitting position towards the pantry.

“You've had lunch? I can make you something.”

Zefanya felt interested he saw Gala was removing food ingredients from the refrigerator. Does that guy cook? Gala is the definition of a perfect man according to Zefanya.

“Pak Gala can cook?” ask Zefanya.

“Slightly, I don't know my cooking is good for others or not.” Gala said while chopping up his vegetables, the man looks very familiar with kitchen utensils.

Zefanya still did not expect their first meeting, until finally becoming the man's secretary, Zefanya was really very embarrassed when considering their first meeting, which was the first one, if at that time Zefanya knew that Gala was his boss, of course he did not know where to put his face.

“Yeah sir, this is really very great, his meat is tasty”. Said Zefanya, he tasted his other dishes, Zefanya shook his head twice all delicious and worthy of being called food, even his cooking was still inferior to Gala.

“Pak have you ever taken a cooking course why everything is delicious.” Gala said while chewing the food in her mouth.

“Never, I have stayed alone for too long so I can cook.”

Zefanya just nodded her head. Gala smiled at Zefanya who looked greedy, had crossed the mind Gala put stimulant drugs alone into drinks or food, but Gala brushed off all her intentions, everything was still too fast.

Zefanya washes dishes in the sink she did not feel good about eating for free but did nothing. Gala saw Zefanya washing the dishes, the man walked over and approached Zefanya with a glass in his hand.

Zefanya was not aware that Gala was already behind her now. Gala slowly put the glass in the sink, it made Zefanya surprised because the distance Gala was currently very close to her. Zefanya also finally turned her head, directly their eyes clashed to face.

Gala's outstretched hand touched the water faucet and turned it off so that no more water gurgles, it made Zefanya's heart pound, Gala's hand then landed on Zephaniah's lips, Zephaniah, her thumb pressed down on Zefanya's lower lip that no longer had the lipstick.

“Pak Gala.” Zefanya.

Gala's gaze seemed to look different, Zefanya felt that her breath was tight just because in the face by Gala intensely and deeply Gala's hand rubbing felt cold on the surface of her lips, and she felt cold, Gala was already very curious to feel Zefanya's lips.

“I like your lips Zefa, look sweet.” The sizzle of Gala was right in front of Zefanya's face. Zefanya swallowed her saliva when she heard Gala's voice in that low tone.

“Can I feel these lips?”

Zefanya felt everything was like a dream, happening just like that as Gala's lips slowly clenched her lips. Zefanya was panicked and her heart was pounding, her hands were trying to rebel, but Gala grabbed both of Zefanya's hands and grasped them tightly.

Then Gala*******exhausted Zefanya's lips excitedly, biting the lower and upper lip alternately, this is really crazy Zefanya felt her whole body limp receiving Gala's hot kiss.

Zefanya closed her eyes, The kiss that Gala gave so hot, smouldering and tempestuous made Zefanya body like burning.

Zefanya pushed a little Gala's body as she was out of breath, Zefanya lowered her head and felt very confused now. Gala clenched Zefanya's lips again, but Zefanya turned her face away, as Gala's kiss hit the girl's cheek.

“P-pak Gala j-don't like this.”

“Why? Don't be afraid.” Gala said as she touched Zefanya's waist.

The woman moved away and shook her head, Zefanya can't let Gala do something like this anymore, she doesn't want her craving to explode.

“M-sorry I have to go home now.”

Zefanya put away Gala's hand, after which she took her bag at the dinner table and ran away leaving Gala alone.

Gala closed her eyes and sighed harshly.

“Basic fool, You should be able to be more patient Gal.”

Gala let out a sigh, she cursed her hasty self, but she could not bear to see Zefanya's full lips, and it felt really sweet, moist and opiate. It's crazy, for sure Zefanya will feel awkward and uncomfortable, but Gala will make Zefanya comfortable, this time he will go faster.