Genius Child: CEO & His Private Chef

Genius Child: CEO & His Private Chef
CHAPTERS 179. Knock the bedroom door


***Jackson Wijaya bedroom***


Rossy knocked on Jackson's door.


"Lake in!" jackson said from the room.


Rossy walked slowly into Jackson's bedroom.


Jackson was sitting on his bed reading company documents.


Jackson had been wearing a nightgown and his hair was still wet as a sign that he had just finished bathing.


"Rossy! It's night. Take a shower" Jackson said, looking at Rossy.


"Ah. it.. that's. I take a shower in my room only. All my clothes are still there" Rossy said stammeringly.


"That's your suitcase!" jackson said as he pointed towards Rossy's suitcase standing upright near the wardrobe.


"What?" rossy cried with big round eyes staring at his suitcase.


Rossy did not expect all of his belongings to be moved from his bedroom to Jackson's bedroom so he had no reason to refuse to take a bath in Jackson's bathroom.


"Alright," Rossy replied and walked to his suitcase to pick up his nightgown.


Rossy sat on the bedroom floor and opened her suitcase.


Jackson placed his company documents on the nightstand and got out of bed.


Jackson walked over to Rossy Hartono who was busy unpacking his suitcase.


"Rossy!" call Jackson.


"Yes" Rossy replied and looked at Jackson.


"Come here!" said Jackson.


Rossy stood up and walked towards Jackson. Jackson opened his closet.


"All these clothes and shoes are yours" Jackson said, showing the clothes and shoes Mr. Lesmana had bought from the Athens Store.


Rossy recognized some of the clothes he had seen in the Athens Boutique.


"Thank you Jackson" said Rossy.


"You can put your clothes in an empty drawer" Jackson said.


Mr. Lesmana is the best butler. Mr. Lesmana knew Rossy needed some empty drawers to store Rossy's clothes so Mr. Lesmana had arranged them first.


Jackson's clothes are neatly arranged on the left, while the clothes for Rossy are neatly arranged on the right and still look a lot of empty drawers.


When he went to his bedroom earlier, Jackson had checked his wardrobe and was very satisfied with the work of Mr. Lesmana.


"Because time is limited, only clothes and shoes can be prepared for you. You can go to the Athens boutique tomorrow to buy whatever you want there" Jackson said, holding Rossy's head gently.


"No need, Jackson. I can wear my clothes in my suitcase. This new shirt is enough" Rossy said with a smile to Jackson.


Rossy tried to subtly refuse. Jackson knows Rossy feels embarrassed and awkward to accept the facility from him so doesn't want to force Rossy to accept everything now.


"Kelvin's room is already in the decor. It was right next to Chandra's room, but her wardrobe was still empty because I didn't know what Kelvin's favorite style of dress was. Tomorrow you can take Chandra to Athena's Boutique to buy new clothes for Kelvin and Chandra as well. Athena's boutique also sells mother and child couple shirts. You can buy it. Kelvin and Chandra would have loved to wear it" Jackson said.


In Rossy's mind immediately appeared the image of himself and Kelvin and Chandra wearing mother and child couple clothes so that the smile decorate on Rossy's lips instantly.


"alright. Thank you Jackson" Rossy said.


Jackson holds Rossy's hand to a dresser with a large mirror.


Rossy vividly recalled that this dresser had not been in Jackson's bedroom before and that there was only a long large mirror attached to the wall to make it easier for Jackson to reflect after wearing his clothes.


"This?" asked Rossy while pointing at the dresser.


Jackson sat Rossy on a chair in front of the dresser. Then stand behind Rossy so that their faces are both reflected on the vanity mirror.


"This is your dresser" Jackson said.


Rossy saw the objects on the dresser and were very complete. There are a variety of cosmetics from well-known brands and also bottles of female fragrance oil in new circumstances.


Everything was prepared by Mr. Lesmana. Mr. Lesmana as the butler of the Wijaya Mansion, wants to give all the best things for the candidate of Mrs Wijaya.


Rossy was stunned to see the dresser and all the objects on it.


"You like her?" asked Jacksonb in a soft voice


"Yes," Rossy replied as he nodded his head.


Jackson smiled with satisfaction at Rossy's reply, bringing his lips closer to Rossy's ears.


"Hurry shower. I'll be waiting for you. Or do you want me to shower with you one more time?" jackson asked and bit Rossy's earlobe at a glance.


"I'm taking a shower now" Rossy said and stood up from the dresser chair and ran towards her suitcase, picked up her nightgown quickly and ran as fast as lightning into the bathroom.


Jackson chuckles at Rossy's demeanor which he thinks is adorable.


Jackson climbs back up to the top of the bed and continues reading the company documents while waiting for Rossy to finish his bath.


Moments later Rossy came out of the bathroom wearing a pajama nightshirt.


Rossy glanced at Jackson who was reading the documents in his hand seriously.


Rossy walked slowly towards the bed and climbed up onto the bed, right next to Jackson. Rossy then laid his body against Jackson's.


"He's busy working. I need to get to bed faster now" Rossy said.


Tonight Rossy is still not ready to repeat the second hot night with Jackson because this time he is conscious and embarrassed.


In contrast to last night, which due to the influence of the pill put by the thugs into the strawberry juice made him behave aggressively and ferociously towards Jackson.


Just as Rossy wanted to close his eyes, the bedroom went dark because Jackson turned off the nightstand lights.


Rossy's head throbbed hard and his heart skipped a beat when he could feel Jackson also lying on the bed, behind Rossy's body. Then Jackson's big hands clasped tightly around Rossy's slender waist.


Rossy felt a dejavu with the current state that was exactly the same as this morning when he woke up.


Jackson moved his body closer to Rossy's. Jackson's nose is in front of Rossy's back neck.


Jackson inhaled the scent of liquid soap emanating from Rossy's body. The scent of liquid soap that was also attached to his body every day after finishing the bath.


Jackson is very fond of the aroma that has been attached to his body, now also attached to Rossy's body as if Rossy is part of his body now.


Rossy could feel Jackson's gentle breath that made him feel amused so Rossy tried to hold his laugh.


Jackson turned Rossy's body gently, facing towards him.


Rossy's cheeks and ears had met red despite not being seen by Jackson in the dark.


Jackson's hand held Rossy's face starting from Rossy's cheeks, nose, and strawberry lips. Then Jackson stuck his face to Rossy's face.


Both of their noses touched each other. Jackson rubbed his nose into Rossy's nose.


"Still sick?" asked Jackson in a hoarse voice.


"Huh?" rossy said confusedly and tried to find the meaning of Jackson's words.


"Your body. Last night" Jackson replied briefly.


Rossy felt embarrassed after understanding Jackson's question.


"Yes," Rossy replied in a small, quivering voice.


Jackson knew clearly last night he was too aggressive and passionate and increasingly addicted to making Rossy feel hit by a truck of goods many times.


"Tonight we slept doing nothing" Jackson said.


Jackson decides to let Rossy recuperate before embarking on another fantasy journey in the days that follow.


Jackson doesn't want to be too hasty and wants Rossy to feel comfortable and at ease while on a fantasy trip with him.


"really?" ask Rossy.


Jackson could clearly hear the happy tone of Rossy's voice so intent on judging this young woman he loved.


"Yes, but...."


Jackson deliberately did not continue his words.


"But what, Jackson? " ask Rossy curiously.


"I have to benefit from you" Jackson replied.


"What's that?" ask Rossy.


"Your kiss" Jackson answered and pressed his lips against Rossy's and kissed her gently.


Rossy's eyes were round, but he was quickly swept away with a soft kiss from Jackson and returned the kiss.


The longer the kiss from Jackson the more excited accompanied by heavy breathing.


Jackson was very fond of the strawberry flavor that made him addicted continuously and did not want to stop it.


Faintly Jackson heard the sound of knocking on the door of the room, but Jackson ignored him because he still wanted to taste the strawberries in his mouth.


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Hello readers. This chapter is author up at 17.30 WITA and is rather long yes, almost equivalent to one and a half chapters 😁.


Jreng Jreng Jreng 🥳🥳🥳 Who night-night knocks on Jackson Wijaya's room door?


Guess yuk 🥰🥰🥰


The answer is in the chapter tonight


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AUTHOR: LYTIE