Hot Mommy's Passion Trap
Serve Me

"You're alone. You're willing, right? I'm just helping you, you have a lot of needs, right? If you are afraid of ghosts, I will ask the security guard to accompany you, Sha," lied Miss Reka, in her heart she apologized to Shanum as much as possible.

"So, how? You're gonna be late, right?" asked Bu Reka again, began to hesitate again because he could see clearly the anxiety on Shanum's face.

Shanum thought hard, he was just afraid that no one would look after his son. He did not dare to hope for Rima or her hostess, they must have their own busy lives. Shanum also does not feel good if you constantly leave Arsen.

"Sha, how? Don't let me down. I'm just asking you to overtime tonight. If you want, I won't look for anyone else" said Bu Reka, in her heart she kept praying for Shanum to. His work is at stake.

Shanum who was being overwhelmed immediately realized. He smiled clumsyly.

"Mom, I'm not unwilling, or willing to let Mom down. But, you also know myself I have a toddler. No one was there, Mom. Actually, I also really need this money," Shanum said should be possible so that those who have good intentions are not offended.

"You leave your son to Rima. Sha, I only trust you. Please!" Miss Reka was half begging. Shanum felt unbearable, so he also nodded resignedly. Yes, money in return.

"Alright, Mom. I'll be overtime" Shanum said.

"Thank you." The smile that was engraved on Bu Reka's face was so bright. The woman held onto Shanum's hand, thanking him repeatedly.

Honestly speaking, Bu Design's somewhat different attitude made Shanum feel confused. He thought, just because he wanted to clean the room, why Miss Reka could be happy about it. After all, shanum also does the job not free, there is money in return for his tired sweat.

"Haha. Yes, Ma." Shanum smiled as he muttered.

"I'll excuse you, Mom." Shanum pamit out.

After Shanum came out of her room, Bu Reka let out a long sigh repeatedly.as if the oxygen stop inside her chest was up, squeezed tight in fear of Shanum's rejection.

"Thankfully he wanted to. Otherwise, maybe tomorrow I won't work again at Arthur Group" muttered Bu Reka.

Not feeling, the sun has returned to its contest. His golden light began to dim, replaced by the black star-studded night sky. The moonlight adds its own beauty. A gentle breeze that flew the leaves until scattered, making the night even cooler.

Shanum was in the pantry, everyone was home. He lived alone with some security guards who were very familiar to him.

Shanum is known for being a friendly woman. Indeed, his hospitality was not just any he showed to men, afraid of his dark work repeated due to misunderstandings.

Shanum's stomach was wrapped around hungry, it was time for dinner. He took his motorcycle which had been moved by the security guard. His motorcycle is on the front page of the office.

"Night, sir," said Shanum, spreading a smile as usual.

"Night too, Miss Shanum. Another overtime?" ask a security guard. Shanum had indeed been overtime a lot, this was not the first time for the woman. So, the guards were not surprised either.

"Yes, sir." Shanum answered only. After he focused on his motorcycle, he only saw a car that he was quite familiar with because it was often seen in the office.

"There's overtime too. Who?" shanum Mumbled.

"Sir, who's overtime?" shanum asked pointing towards the black car beside him.

"That's Mr. Arthur's car, miss. He has not come down since. Maybe overtime too" the security guard replied.

The response of the security guard made Shanum ketar-ketir. His heart immediately felt uneasy. Somehow, hearing Arthur was also overtime, there was discomfort that infiltrated his heart. Outside there is a security guard. But inside they are just the two.

'Been already. Besides, Mr. Arthur won't know I'm overtime either. What are you thinking Shanum! You think you're that beautiful you are that Mr Arthur will come to you and digress you? Be aware! Don't dream too much, ' Inner. Shanum, curse himself.

Shanum went to buy a pack of food for him to eat tonight. Earlier, when he asked Rima to look after Arsenio, Shanum had already given the money to his son.

After obtaining his rice, Shanum rushed back to the office and devoured it in the pantry.

Just as Arumi finished her dinner, the phone in the pantry rang. Arumi who was holding a glass filled with water immediately looked at the direction of the sound. He thought, maybe it was the security guard who asked to make coffee.

However, after Arumi picked up her phone handle, she knew her estimation had just gone wrong. It was not a security guard, but rather someone he had avoided the most.

"Make me coffee. Take her to the CEO's room!" arthur said with his baritone voice. After giving the order, Arthur turned off his phone.

Just as he put down the phone, Arthur already showed his cynical smile. He was waiting for Shanum's arrival at him.

Shanum was still struggling with his heart, his mind was out of sync with his heart that refused to make coffee if he could escape.

Shanum's spirit was burning again, he smiled and started making his coffee black for Arthur. According to Shanum, what is needed most by someone who is staying up late is black coffee.

Finished stirring his coffee, Shaum delivered the coffee to the top room.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Arthur who was initially pensive immediately straightened his body when he heard the sound of knocking on the door. He took the file in front of him, pretending to be busy working. Arthur straightened his face, occasionally glancing at the door as the sound of knocking was still heard.

"Lake in!" arthur exclaimed, as soon as the door opened, he immediately set his sights on it.

"Sir, this is your coffee" Shanum said, putting the coffee on the table.

"Hum!" Arthur's body was already very itchy. He wanted to directly tie Shanum in his arms. However, seeing Shanum still standing in front of him, Arthur undoes his intentions.

"Tu-sir, sorry to interrupt. Can we talk for a second?" shanum asked, his voice so soft.

"Speak what? Just say! Don't you see, I'm busy?" arthur jolted, occasionally looking at Shanum's face who was looking at him seriously. "Just tell me, what's up?" continued again.

"Hum... Our business is done, isn't it?" shanum asked, picking the edge of his shirt, his face down.

"Rushan?" Arthur frowned. "What do you mean by that?" tanyanya pretended not to understand. Though, he knew clearly where Shanum was heading at the moment.

For some reason, in front of Shanum he was so fond of pretense. Moreover, when he saw Shanum's face, his heart was suddenly agitated.

"I was in debt to you. That night we had that relationship, to redeem all my debts after the agreement, right. And, after that night, it means that the business of accounts payable between us is done," said Shanum, deliberately speaking as slow as possible so that Arthur listened and understood what he said.

In fact, Arthur actually does not not understand, but rather pretends not to understand.

"Then, what do you want?" Arthur looked at Shanum's face. Their eyes clashed, and Shanum again felt trembling with the man's gaze. However, Shanum still returned Arthur's gaze as sharp as the man's, revealing his strength.

"The initial covenant, the marriage was only for one night, in order to avoid the adultery that would be created at the redemption of debt. Now that it's over, I hope you can keep your word, Mr. Arthur," Shanum said, his gaze deepening and blunt.

Shanum's courage made Arthur feel challenged, he smiled cynically.

"If I don't want to divorce you, how?" Arthur's tone sounded mocking, the cynical smile that framed the handsome face of the man was already quite annoying and increasingly nauseating on Shanum's face.

"Why?" shanum's voice was suppressed. "Why do you like to play games with me so much? Is it that crazy, to find fun by playing with a little guy like me?" Shanum clenched his hands. The goal to ask for a divorce must be done. That night, the relationship between the two had to be completely broken.

Arthur stood up, Shanum began to raise his vigilance. Step by step Shanum took, he walked back slowly. Seeing Arthur who was walking closer, shrinking his courage that had exploded.

"Who do I say is it fun to play with a little guy like you?" Arthur drew closer to Shanum who started shaking and there was an intention to run.

"That's the reality" Shanum said.

"No. You wrong. I don't like to play with little people. I just like to play you!" said Arthur.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to divorce me, sir. For me, the relationship and the problems between us are over. I no longer think of you as my husband" Shanum said. He walked quickly towards the door. The goal of his heart right now was to escape.

However, just turning around, his hand was blocked by Arthur. "Where are you going?"

"I-I have to go back. My son is waiting" Shanum lied.

Arthur smiled smirk. He carried Shanum's body and brought the woman into his private room which was in his room as well. Arthur throws Shanum's body into the bed.

"What the fuck, sir! Please, don't do anything to me. Unhand me!" Shanum.

Arthur did not care, he loosened his tie, walking towards Shanum.

"Serve me, my wife!"

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