HOT DETECTIVE & PRINCESS BAR
Chapter 29

"I said get down Mariam, don't be naughty." said Garra. This is the office, danger. There was no cctv in the room, but what if someone suddenly came in and saw their position? Not good for Mariam.

Garra knew Mariam was indeed a bar-bar girl and was naughty, but she would only do this in front of Garra. The man was sure, his heart could feel. Mariam's mischief in front of others was different from the girl's mischief when she was with him. You could say that with her, Mariam is very brave to tease, challenge and do something more. Showing the wild side.

Even if Mariam dares to be naughty with another man, just wait for the punishment.

"Mariam, get down." Garra began to be tempted when Mariam who had been fond of caressing her face now bit her ear small, teasing her with the wild side of the girl. God, how can he focus on his work try. Especially when Mariam moved, hers also felt friction in her body, making the man feel the air in this room getting hotter.

Garra's hands were coiled around Mariam's hips. Restraining the girl's body from moving.

"Don't move like that, you're making me tense." murmured Garra softly. Mariam smiled mischievously.

"Are you tense?"

"You know what I mean, boy,"

The last words spoken by Garra were not pleasant to Mariam's ears. He objected.

"I'm not a kid" he said.

"But I like to call you that," 

"Then I'll call you black." Mariam replied not to lose. Garra scrunched her forehead.

"Black?" then he saw his skin. Not black. His skin is white like most Korean men. His face was like that of a man from that country. Because her grandmother was a native Korean.

"Why black? Are you color blind?" Garra joking. For a moment he let their position continue like that. Now he is interested in joking with the girl who is busy sitting on his lap.

Garra thought Mariam was going to sulk when she said the girl was color blind. And the man will enjoy seeing Mariam's scruffy face. Apparently not. The girl instead smiled broadly displaying her white teeth lined up neatly.

"You know why I want to call you black?" mariam's face beamed, and Garra looked at her suspiciously.

"Why?"

"Because you are very similar to the black cat in the house of Love who always looks hard at everyone who comes, bwahahaha .." Mariam's laughter was so loud. It's funny to see Garra's face.

"You want me to model the way that black cat looks at people?" Mariam continued. Then exemplify the expression of the black cat in its shadow. His face was very close to Garra, he mocked the man all out and laughed with satisfaction.

"Haha ... Look at your face now, it's very similar to the cat Love. Black, black ..." Mariam continued to sneer while scratching Garra's chin.

"Puff ... Bwahaha .." and then laughs loudly.

Garra's upset. At first it was the one who planned to make the girl upset him, but instead he was upset.

"You liken me to a cat?" said Garra goiter. His hands are still loyal to the girl's hips. Mariam was the only one who dared to address him with a wide, sinless smile.

"Mm," and Mariam nodded with her innocent face.

"Mariam," growled Garra

"You wanna mess with me hm?" then without a warning Garra stood up from the chair, automatically Mariam wrapped her legs around Garra's waist. And Garra dropped Mariam on the floor and tickled the girl's waist until Mariam laughed while writhing because of Garra's actions.

With Mariam he felt his life was much more colorful. Not flat anymore like before. This bar-bar girl is really naughty, but she likes it. She was dear, and had clearly fallen in love with him.

"For Mister" Mariam asked for mercy again. Garra had not planned to stop, but the sound of knocking on the door stopped her activities. The man was finally in the office.

"Ready ..." The man quickly covered Mariam's mouth with his hand.

"Sstht ... Don't talk." he said. He then helps Mariam get up and takes the girl to hide under her desk.

"Why should I hide?" mariam asked in a whispering voice.

"Don't ask too many questions. Just stay there." Garra replied. He was also confused as to why he made Mariam hide like that, but that's it. Counting prevents gossip.

"Garra, are you inside?" a female voice came from outside.

Garra held her breath, tidied up her shirt and shifted the chair and sat down.

"Come in." The man's voice sounded flat and heavy as usual.

Mariam squealed softly under her feet. He felt like an actor, but not at all. Even a woman came again, about who yes.

"What's Lani doing?" garra said as soon as Lani opened the door of her room. The woman came in. His gaze stared around the room but there was no one in it but Garra.

"I think there's someone with you. From the outside it sounded vaguely like someone was talking to you" Lani said. And Mariam knows his voice. His face turned mumps.

"Just your feelings. You need anything with me?"

From down there Mariam laughed in silence.

God, it's so stiff. It turned out that Garra was very stiff when talking to other people.

"No. I was waiting for my online taxi to arrive. The driver called her a little late because there was a tree down. Mm, can I ride here until the cab comes? There's no one else. There's Mr. Anton standing guard outside. He also seems to be busy. I don't feel good bothering him." said Lani Lirih. Just this time he dared to try to talk to Garra outside of work.

Cih, mode.

Mariam said from below. Garra thought for a moment. His gaze descended down the table, looking at Mariam who looked so adorable. Ah, okay. He'll punish the girl a few minutes down there. Calculate the revenge that was, because it equates it with a cat.

"Alright, you can sit there until your cab comes."

Lani turned cheerful.

"Thank you." the woman turned her back to walk toward the sofa in the middle.

Unlike Lani who likes not to play, Mariam is obviously half-dead. Did Garra want to upset him on purpose? Mariam could see Garra's triumphant face as the man looked down. Garra even purposely showed her wry smile.

Mariam smiled in a slant.

Oh, guess what he's gonna lose. Mariam won't make her time under this table a waste. His eyes fell on the protruding part of Garra's pants, then smiled. It's okay Mariam. This isn't the first time you've touched that thing.

A second later he reached for the part with his hand, making Garra look straight down with her face turned.