IRENE (Presidential Satisfying Woman )
Dinners

Today they are overtime until night, if asked why they are overtime ? Then the answer is because they are bad luck today.

They were overtime until night.

" Take care of that and we'll go home !" Irene blinked quickly.

Make up his boss's word ? Is this a sign they're going home. ? But didn't they say they'd finish this at the office ?

" If I say clean up then get it done immediately !!" Irene straightened it out.

If the giant Bule Elephant had already gone berserk, then Starla should comply as soon as possible.

He immediately cleaned up everything, including his boss's stuff as well.

" Excuse me, sir..." Irene slightly asked Max for space to clear the man's desk.

Max did it by rewinding his work chair.

She saw Irene who was still cleaning her desk.

In view of any side Irene is sexy, even just wearing closed work clothes like this she looks sexy.

" Sir..." Irene was shocked when Max's big hand rubbed her butt in a black span skirt that her regular secretaries wear above her knees, so Irene wore her below her knees.

But still Max lulled in to touch her.

" I just touched her, I'm not gonna do anything to you, here or at home. " Can Irene breathe freely ?

He escaped from this Elephant Bule Shackle ?

" Thank you..." Next to Max's eyebrows raised.

Thank you ? Thank you what Irene meant ?

Max doesn't care about it, after seeing the woman finish her job.

He immediately got up from his seat and left just like that.

Even the man left his suit just like that, until Irene also brought him.

Now both of them are already feeling in the car and the one in Irene's mind is they go straight home, but not with Max.

This is the first time Irene has been alone with Max in the car.

Because Max drives his own car, not his usual driver.

" Sir...." Call Irene as she feels Max rubbing her smooth thighs, Because her skirt is shortened by this man's hand.

" Mister, we're still on the road, it's dangerous. " Max doesn't care, he just keeps doing it, for some reason rubbing Irene's smooth skin makes her like it.

Then he would do it whenever it was if there was a chance, like this time.

The end of her Irene could only resign, she let Max do that to her.

Max stopped doing it because they had arrived at a restaurant.

Max got out of his car because he was hungry.

He's going to eat a lot tonight, and like he's going to sports, considering tomorrow's weekend, then he's going to sport tonight.

And sure enough, he ordered a lot of food, From the appetizer, the main menu even to the desert Max ordered it.

And here it is, going to eat big on the weekend.

Because tomorrow's her time she's burning all the calories she's been eating this week.

They're eating quietly, until Irene sees a trace of sauce on Max's lips, she wants to clean it up, but is scared.

If it's left it will be more and more, considering that Max really likes the Steak that is laced with peanut sauce.

" Sir Excuse me..." Irene rubbed off on Max's thick lips, which had the peanut sauce there.

" Return !" Max's touch when he regained consciousness if Irene's eyes were indeed very dangerous.

She doesn't want Irene to control herself, won't.

" I'm sorry, sir, I just want to clean it up. "

" Eat ! I hate people who talk a lot at my dinner table!"

Check !

Irene was speechless with an ultimatum coming out of her recently cleaned lips.

He doesn't know what else to do right now.

" And one more thing, I hate that there is leftover food on my table, because my father once said, Thank you for your food, Then you will have the blessing of God, and you will have the blessing of God, Even though I don't believe in God, I just trust and respect my father. !" Irene listened to what the returning Elephant Bule said continuing their dinner.

Here is quite romantic atmosphere, if only here they both come as a couple lover, It will definitely feel beautiful tonight.

Wait, Wait a minute, what was Irene thinking ?

Lover said it ?? Jesus Irene !

You expect that cruel man to be your lover ? Oh God ! Your dream is too far away Irene, so throw away your dream and be aware immediately.

Realize that you're not the woman of his dreams, you're just the woman of his bed.

Not more ! You serve her passions and she pays you dearly for all that.

Your relationship is only limited to coworkers in the office, and coworkers in bed too.

" I'm sorry, sir...." Irene and Max continue their dinner until Max returns to order a lot of deserts from this restaurant.

Is this one of Max's favorite restaurants ? And that creepy guy likes sweet food ? Like the desert in this message ?

Irene had just finished paying for all their food and her order, she took her and put her on the passenger bench well.

Hope everything will be fine until they get to the apartment later.

" Did you like sweet food ? Hem, I mean- "

" I ate all of it ! I'm not a weak man with allergies. I ate everything without choosing, even with white rice alone I can eat it !" Irene nodded her head as she began to understand the habits of the man she was with.

" Mister--"

" Hurry up and don't waste too much time !!"

" Can we go shopping for a minute ? If you mind, I can go home by myself later, At least get off me at the supermarket. "

" In the apartment there's nothing to be processed into food, so I-" Max doesn't answer, but he immediately turns his car into a big supermarket in his town.

All right, he checked this place out, 'cause it's his too.

Therefore, He can do impromptu acts, all,.

" Thank you, sir..." Irene gave her smile again with a word of thanks again to Max.

But the man still did not answer.

" Solve it quickly ! Don't waste a lot of my time, make sure everything is fulfilled and take a lot of fruit and juice ! Meat, fish,. Chicken and seafood, fill all the refrigerator and other groceries ! I don't like food that contains too much flavoring ! Take a lot of bread and eggs ! Complete jam and the best cheese. ! Also grab some Beer and canned drinks !" Irene gawking.

She still can't believe it, because this is the first time Irene's been in a stake conversation with Max.

Even during meetings this guy doesn't talk much, then tonight ??

" Silent milk too !!" Max immediately leaves Irene and she will start going around this supermarket to check out one of her small businesses, Belongs to his father who is increasingly developed by the cold hands and brain genius of a Dario Max Anderson.

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