King Haider
Get closer

"We're here?" asked King who was surprised if their destination was the Haidar Productions building. Benzema simply nodded to answer King's question. "Why didn't you say that" he lamented. If you know he's coming to his wife's place of work, King will look his best. The man wanted to look cool in Cilya's eyes. Convincing Cilya that her intentions changed better was indeed earnest, not mere talk.

"You didn't ask!" a very annoying answer came out of the flat man's mouth.

"Ck!" the upset.

"Don't cluck, it's disrespectful! I'm older than you, Key!" chairman Benzema.

"Yes. yeah. sorry!"

His smile widened when entering the company lobby, meeting with Cilya made him happy and pounding. Do not forget to tidy his clothes, combing hair with his fingers, reflecting on the elevator wall that can reflect his shadow. 'Udah cool!' his mind praised the perfection of his beautiful face.

"Silly!" one word came out of Benzema's mouth, sneering at his cousin's behavior. Like losing common sense just because of a woman.

Benzema like that because he has never felt the vibration of love if adjacent to the opposite sex.

"I'm curious, brother Benz never thumped with girls?" chirps King, the man knows that Benzema is sneering at his behavior.

Benzema squinted next to his brow. "Your taxi?" the question is not understanding.

King sigh. "This.." King paused, looking for the right sentence so that Benzema quickly responded. Benzema is smart about everything, except women. King knows that. "So brother Benz Deket same Gita, what brother Benz deg degan, emmm... there is a strange taste?"

"Your question is strange! how could I be scared of Gita!" exclaiming Benzema. King could only clack in his heart, while Gita who stood behind the two men just silently listened. I wonder what their conversation will be.

"It's not fear!" looks like King has to be patient. "But the strange feeling, make Benz's brother silent not wart, vibrate like an electric shock, keep the mind of the sister centered with the girl." explained King, hoping if Benzema understood what he meant. "It's not Gita. Nothing?" continued.

Benzema was silent for a moment, thinking about it. "A strange feeling, like being electrocuted, thought about it all the time.." The day Benzema remembered whether he had ever felt it? but it seems like it's never been. "Damn!" the man remembered it, the event when a girl with a palatable eel kissed her lips in public. This left him unable to sleep well for two nights.

"Early brother?" king said to break his daydream.

Benzema sighed and then turned to look at King. That guy is very smart to control himself. "If you can't keep your mouth still, you better just go!" he chose to divert the conversation. King made her think back to that bar girl. How annoying!

"okay!" answer's relaxed.

King followed Benzema and Gita into the meeting room. His smile widened when he saw Cilya was sitting sweetly between the rows of available chairs, then gave a long-distance kiss to the wife. No matter the astonished look of all the eyes that saw it.

Cilya glared at King's silliness. "Why did Key come?"

"You came Key." said Micah to his nephew.

"Yes aunty." replied King casually.

The meeting began. King watched his wife make a presentation, explaining her design work in preparation for a show in Dubai.

King was more and more amazed at Cilya. He stared at her unblinkingly, occasionally teasing Cilya with a lip, as if to kiss her.

Plastered

"Ouch.." he sizzled.

Micah clasped King's forehead which continued to tease Cilya. "Silent Key! Cilya was not consensual." the woman shook her head, from earlier on continued to see King teasing Cilya. How ridiculous!

"Hehe. yes my most beautiful aunty, the queen of textiles all over Bogor." replied King while teasing his aunty.

"Focus Key!" reprimand Benzema who feels careless.

"okay!" his mouth was easy to say okay, but in fact, it was King.

***

"Cil, when are you leaving for Dubai?" ask King. Cilya's departure to Dubai was apparently accelerated. Long enough Cilya will be there. King gets upset, they'll be far apart. And Cilya will be close to Benzema, as well as men who work as models. "Three guys were there too?"

Cilya nodded. "Yes, they are the models who participate. Why?" the woman had just come out of the bathroom, then was getting ready to put on makeup, they were going to go to dinner at Bastian's house. "I'm leaving in a week."

Cilya chuckles. "Maybe, they turn.any beautiful girl will not make them interested" said Cilya told the truth.

King's surprised. "Relatedly? everything turn?"

"No, only one turns. But relax, I won't be weird. There's Nanda and Benz's brother over there. How dare I mess around." thinking to have an affair with another man was not, King exaggerated.

King just kept quiet, it felt annoying Cilya would be gone for a long time. King had wanted to come, but not allowed by Arsen because King will soon be sent to Kalimantan. Started running the project.

"Aren't you ready? we want to have dinner with Key, at Clara's aunty house." said Cilya but King did not respond. The woman sighed, then moved closer to her husband who was sitting on the sofa.

"Key.." Cilya sat beside Key. Gently stroked King's cheek. "I'm leaving for a minute."

"That's old Cil, not for a second. We'll be apart long enough. I have to go to Borneo next month" King said.

"Borneo Deket, is still in the same country. I can catch up with you."

King turned to him, "Are you really going?" Cilya nodded. That made King's smile widen. "I'll wait for us to suck on me."

"Yes, you better be ready now."

"No! it's still a while, what time." King brought Cilya into his confession. "We were friendly first. Give me vitamins first."

Cilya frowned. "What vitamins?"

"SCN" she replied quickly.

"Whatis that? just heard?"

"Susu Cap Miss." whispered Key sound so erotic in Cilya's ear.

"Key! you're messum!"

"Mesumm is delicious Cil." and the next second, Cilya could not make a sound, King had already silenced Cilya's mouth with a kiss.

The soft kiss that turned even hotter as Cilya responded. King's hand didn't stay still, crept inside, took off the kimono towel.

"Key.." Cilya was upset when King took control of both breasts. Stiffen and play the little bulge so wildly.

It feels so enjoy! without difficulty, Key stripped the cloth attached to Cilya's body leaving a triangular cloth under there.

Cilya's almost innocent body makes the fire of King's gairrah increase. "Key, stop!"

"Why? cil's responsibility." said King, then back again sessap hill Cilya.

"I have to be ready. We continue when." said Cilya casually.

"Oh my goodness, you're just yelling at me?" pissed off. The lighthouse was already standing tall, but activity had to stop. "We continue, bentar doang. I can't stand it anymore." he persuaded. Kjng shamelessly pointed out something that was already expanding behind his pants.

"Time is not enough Key! moreover, it was the first one" said Cilya as she moved from King's lap.

"First? not the second one?" King ingrained.

"We'll continue later." Cilya tried to persuade.

King nodded. "Judah deh. but promise yes will not refuse later!"

"Hmmm.." Cilya just muttered. Cilya cursed herself who was lulled by King's touch. Forgetting his own promise, if he wants to be touched that King has become a successful man. "Danger if I keep him on."

Seriate...