From the Secretary Malah Becomes an Affair
Early betrayal

“Pak Gala beware!”

Ckiit!!!

Gala braked her car suddenly when she saw a large tree trunk that fell down so that it blocked the road, the rain fell more and more, Zefanya also felt confused, around the place was a forest and there were no shortcuts that could be passed to get home at this time.

“Pak Gala, how is this?” zefanya asked worriedly, because the rain was getting heavier and it was not possible for them to continue their journey.

“Zefa, you wait here for a moment so I check the condition of the tree.”

“But the rain is very heavy sir, I am afraid something happened to Mr. Gala.” Zefanya Sahut.

But Gala still came down from the car, immediately her body was wet with rain water. Gala approached the tree trunk, the situation was really bad, the tree trunk was very large could not be passed by the car and could not be lifted alone, not to mention the road that left the right of the forest, not to mention the forest, the weather became darker due to the cloudiness.

Zefanya who felt if Gala too long came down.

“Pak, how?” ask Zefanya.

“Zefa, I told you to wait in the car.” Gala said a little screamed.

The sound of rain so heavy that his voice was muffled. Gala finally pulls Zefanya's hand and they get back in the car. Gala was soaking wet, just like Zefanya the woman's clothes had been wet from the rain.

Gala turned on her car and pulled over to the side of the road, so as not to get too rained. Zefanya rubbed her arms she felt cold. Gala saw that Zefanya's blouse was wet, so that the curves of the body were clearly printed. And that made Gala see it clearly.

Somehow Gala felt her body was so hot in this rain. Zefanya plays her fretting hand, stuck one car with Gala is not a good thing, Zefanya feels very awkward.

“Zefa, are you cold?” ask Gala.

“Slightly Sir, the rain is still very heavy.” Zefanya Sahut.

Gala's hand then stretched out to touch Zefanya's hair strands and tucked her behind her ear, making Zefanya more down. Shortly afterwards Gala slowly grabbed Zefanya's hand and grasped it, it made Zefanya surprised but he did not pull her off. Zefanya stared at Gala, until now they looked at each other.

“Your hand is warm Sir.” Said Zefanya, it made Gala smile, he thought Zefanya would refuse it was not at all. Gala then brought her face closer to Zefanya and kissed her lips again.

“Zefa, I also feel cold.” The sizzle of Gala was right in front of Zefanya's face, one of Gala's hands touching the tiny chin. Zefanya blinked her eyes, she wanted to refuse but Gala's gaze seemed to hypnotize her plus the atmosphere of rain and very cold weather.

“Pak Gala...” Oghed Zefanya, her eyes began to look adorable will the gaze and elusan Gala hands.

Gala kissed Zefanya's lips gently, it was able to make her Zefanya helpless of the tenderness that Gala gave her.

“Do not be afraid, no one will know.” Gala said as she rubbed the woman's thigh, Zefanya felt her heart beating fast because her body seemed not to refuse with a touch of Gala. Honestly, during the time after the kiss, Zefanya always imagined Gala while doing it, the kiss still imprinted until now.

Zefanya did not say anything, until she finally felt Gala clenching her lips back intensely this time Zefanya was not surprised anymore. Gala ******* upper and lower lips of Zefanya alternately with heat and craze. Zefanya felt unbearable desire, until finally he relented and returned Gala's kiss. Zefanya opened her mouth and let Gala's tongue in there, they smacked each other, ****** and exchanged saliva, Zefanya had lost her mind. Even though he already has a husband and this is certainly wrong because it is the same as infidelity.

“Pak Gala j-jangan.” Said Zefanya as Gala's hand would explore her body.

Zefanya held Gala's hand, the man broke his kiss, he looked at Zefanya's already flushed face.

“Yakin can hold it?” gala asked with her sneaky grin.

Gala again teases Zefanya so that the woman will do something that might be wrong with both of them.

“Pak Gala, I beg you this is not true, you must remember that I am married.” Zefanya's great-grandson while covering her face with both palms, it made Gala grin. Quickly he pulled Zefanya's body and took her on his lap, it made Zefanya very surprised, their position was too intimate.

“Pak Gala.” Pekik Zefanya he felt surprised.

“You can't lie, don't you promise to always obey my every command?” gala asked as she stroked the smooth cheek of her secretary.

Zefanya turned her body towards Gala, she stared at the handsome face of her superior, Zefanya tired of pretending to cover her wild side. If he did not hold back, even he dared to face Gala now.

Zefanya emboldened her hands to touch Gala's cheeks, their eyes looking at each other.

“Because if I obey in this, then you have to bear his risk.” Said Zefanya while rubbing the chest of Gala field slowly. Gala grinned, and raised Zefanya's chin with her index finger.

“I want you to obey in this, so show your true self Zefanya Eleanor.” Gala's whisper in Zefanya's ear with a small bite made the woman's eye. Zefanya's hands played the buttons of Gala's shirt slowly, and the woman smiled mischievously, it was still raining outside and the weather was darkening.

Initially Zefanya held back for fear that her image would be damaged in front of Gala for the second time Zefanya still held back, Zefanya was not that stupid she knew Gala wanted her.

“You sure you want to do it with me? Have I done this before with my husband? Are you not disgusted with another man?” asked Zefanya who was still rubbing the chest of Gala field.

“Fixing with you another man's wife or not, for sure I want you now Zefanya Eleanor.” The sizzle of Gala stared intently at Zefanya's eyes which were also staring at him no less sharply.

“This is the first and last time, I want to make your curiosity disappear, then do as you like, I'm ready.” Whisper with sensual.

Surely Gala grinned at Zefanya's words, for the first and last time? Not that easy, if Zefanya has entered the trap of Gala, it means that Zefanya will no longer have a gap to get out of the trap of a Gala Madava Demario. Everything can be handled easily, but for sure now Gala is happy because Zefanya is willing to give herself up.