Gentleman Dignity

Gentleman Dignity
Chapters 2.7


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Deer Eyes ( Christian Geoff)


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Chris couldn't control his heart thump, it felt like all of this made him lose his mind. Chris could only sigh while enjoying the beautiful face of Vania above him. The girl moves constantly, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly.


Chris did let what Vania wanted to do to her body. Chris knew, once he tried he couldn't possibly hold himself back anymore. He will fully enjoy this.


Chris is just confused, why Vania trapped him in this game. What is Vania's goal? As long as the girl worked with him, never once did Chris imagine the thing that the brand was doing right now would happen. Not after their last out-of-town service.


After that, Chris could not lie he saw Vania with a different view. The girl looked more beautiful and attractive many times over. And after this, would Chris still be able to keep his wits in check every.meet with Vania in his office?


"Mrs ...." Chris whispered softly as Vania moved too fast.


The office suit that Vania was wearing was a mess, but her hairdo was still the same as before it all started.


Chris leaned on his upper body and pressed it with both hands. The shirt buttons are all open. But he doesn't care about that. His phone also rings quite often. Again, he just wanted to ignore it. Chris was being bewitched by the woman in front of him. By the slightly watery eyes, looking at him innocently like a deer.


But Chris knew the deer seemed to enjoy and be satisfied with what he was doing. Chris could feel the vibration of the girl's entire body. Outside and inside.


Vania never closed her eyes for too long every time she blinked. Vania's two hands stretched out to touch both sides of her boss's face. Vania smiled before sticking their lips together. Chris didn't reject it, how could he.


Damnit. Bump Chris in a hat as Vania sighed in the middle of their kiss. He straightened his body and pulled Vania closer. Their eyes meet again. Chris traced every inch of Vania's face. From its crimson hue that propagated all the way to its slightly open ear to its mouth.


"I've been. Can't do. Hold him again." Chris was trying to say that clearly. And he regretted saying it when he saw Vania's triumphant smile.


Chris also smiled before moving as well, making Vania slightly scream. Chris' movements grew even faster when he finally growled on Vania's shoulders. Just raised her head when she heard Vania chuckle.


"What are you laughing at?" ask Chris.


"No, it's just ...." Vania avoided Chris's eyes.


"Yes?" whispered Chris raucous. His eyes were fixed on the collar of Vania that was visible because his shirt was open.


"Nia doesn't know, finally can do it with Mr. Chris," Vania said slowly.


Chris raised his eyebrows before smiling sideways.


"So you want to admit that we didn't do anything that night?" ask Chris.


Vania was a little surprised to realize her stupidity. He bit his lower lip nervously.


"That's ...." Vania tries to think quickly to answer Chris' question.


Chris did not release Vania from her sharp gaze. There are a lot of questions Chris wants to ask. But somehow he chose to keep it now.


"Don't answer if you intend to answer it with a lie." Chris opened his own shirt and threw it on the floor.


Their position has not changed at all. Chris clearly saw Vania gulp her saliva as she unbuttoned the girl's shirt one by one and escaped her smooth hand. Chris threw it too.


"Sir Chris ..." murmured Vania softly when Chris's hand was on the hook.


"Why? You don't want to?" ask Chris raucously.


"Not ... It's just ...." Vania did not continue the speech. The red hue still filled her pretty face.


"Oh ... You mean this?" chris asked slightly moving his hips.


"Open up completely my fault" Chris said again.


Vania laughed softly before her laughter turned into an exciting sound again. This time Chris took control. For what they are doing right now. For what will happen to them later.


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Sugar (Jericho Adam)


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Yericho rested himself on the back of the bed. She had taken a shower and changed into comfortable clothes. And busy with his phone.


"Daddy want to stay?" ask Alexa.


"Why? You want me to go home soon?" tanya Yericho interspersed with smiles.


"Ih .. where there is ..." reply Alexa with a spoiled tone.


"Ale always wanted daddy to know" she said.


"Why?" goda Yericho while smiling obliquely.


"Eh ... Let's just uhuk-uhuk?" alexa replied in a shy-sounding question.


"What?" Jericho laughed and saw that.


"Ih ... Daddy likes to pretend he doesn't understand" said Alexa with pursed lips.


"What the hell ...." Yericho laughed even louder.


"This is why I don't want to stay here long. Many demons are hot," said Yericho in his laughter.


"Devil what?" Alexa laughed too. "Set's pretty?" alexa asked her face.


Yericho was silent for a while, his lips still smiling. While her eyes enjoy the beautiful and cute face of Alexa.


"If you are clearly beautiful. If the demon ...." Yericho suddenly stopped his words. Make Alexa approach because curious about the next word.


"You don't want to know, you'll be afraid" replied Yericho still sounding ignorant.


"Where's the demon?" ask Alexa again.


"Here." Jericho pointed to himself.


"Oh ... The demon is not beautiful but handsome" Alexa said with a smile.


Yericho laughed again, before long his laughter turned into a smile. The dimples of her cheeks were clearly visible as she smiled.


"Handsome you say?" Yericho tried not to get too airy because of the praise.


"Yes ... What else if another smile like now," said Alexa again.


"okay ... Okay ... You can stop now" said Yericho at last.


Alexa approached and casually sat on Yericho's lap. Dunked his face in the chest of his Daddy's field.


"What's bothering daddy?"


"What looks clear?" ask Yericho curious.


"Very clear" replied Alexa.


Alexa looked up to find Yericho's face again. Yericho's sad expression was caught by Alexa's eyes. The girl had guessed. There was something Jericho had been thinking about since.


"I just want to meet my son" Yericho replied casually.


"Daddy's son?"


"Yes ...." Yericho showed me one on his phone. A picture of an eight or nine year old boy.


"The name is Cadee" Jericho said.


"Then meet him." Alexa said it was an easy thing to do.


"He's abroad" Yericho replied.


"Then?" Alexa tightened her embrace. "He's still within reach, right?" ask Alexa again.


"You're right, but maybe his mother didn't want me to come" said Yericho, there was a strange shiver in his voice.


"Why about that? Don't daddy's kids want to see daddy, too?"


"It's not so ...."


"Daddy ... He might as well wait for daddy." Alexa cuts off Yericho speech.


Yericho was silent while looking at Alexa's face. He felt Alexa's hands encircling his waist. The longer the tighter the hug this girl.


"You're right, baby. You're right" Yericho muttered as he nodded his head.


Alexa hid her face again in the arms of Yericho. It was a little disappointing, but Yericho didn't mind. Alexa's hair tickled Yericho's chin a little.


Yericho stared around the room, there was one possible corner in such a layout. Somehow Yericho considers that angle to be a special feature of Alexa. More suited to his personality.


"You can decorate this room like you want" Yericho said.


"It's been very convenient" replied Alexa.


"His room or his embrace?" yericho asked, his ignorant tone has returned again.


Alexa smile. Before looking up again.


"His arms" whispered Alexa.


"I must go home immediately when you have this," murmured Yericho quietly.


"Huh? Why?" alexa was confused.


"Why do you think?" yericho said slowly. While swallowing his saliva.


"Daddy ... Ale doesn't mind," replied Alexa slowly.


"I'm not ready yet." Yericho smiled stroking Alexa's hair.


"Why?" Alexa avoids Yericho's gaze.


"Hm ... That's a hard question."


Yericho was still busy stroking Alexa's hair. He didn't want to lie, he wanted to. Which man will not be tempted. But somehow this time it wasn't easy for Yericho to do it.


I don't know what feelings Yericho had. Have sympathy? In the midst of his complicated thoughts, Yericho felt Alexa's hand on his stomach.


"City ...." Yericho gave a warning in reply to Alexa's wide smile.


"Slight ... Just ...." whine Alexa.


"There was his embrace, sultry," Yericho teased with an ignorant smile.


"Ih ... Bad daddy ..." whine Alexa again.


Yericho simply smiled in response to the whimper. Even though he said so, his hand had not stopped stroking Alexa's hair. Slowly Yericho moved his face and kissed Alexa's forehead slowly.


"Have not been mischievous and fast asleep" whispered Jericho.


Alexa did not answer, she just tightened her arms. Slowly the sleepiness attacked him. Very comfortable to be in the arms of Yericho. Moreover, the hands of Jericho who stroked his hair made his eyes heavier. Before falling asleep, Alexa hopes that when she wakes up Yericho is still beside her.


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