Lovemaking Last night

Lovemaking Last night
Part 1's


“Emily, quick down.” A shrill cry filled the entire room.


Hearing the screams of her stepmother, a girl named Emily immediately went downstairs. He did not want to make his stepmother angry with him.


As he walked towards Jezebel, his stepmother. Emily saw the middle-aged woman was talking to some men with sturdy bodies, they look sad with the appearance added with a creepy face.


“This is it.” Jezebel threw a sweet smile at her foster daughter.


“Come dear.” Jezebel called out to him gently.


The short-haired girl with brown eyes, was confused by Jezebel's change in attitude that changed well in a short time.


“While! I've never heard him call me this soft. Usually always yells and swearing that I hear.” Inwardly, approach Jezebel carefully.


“This is Emily. The girl I told you about.” Jezebel held onto the shoulder of her adopted daughter. Introduce to the man who is the leader of the men.


One of them, a middle-aged man, who looked like the leader of them all, looked at Emily from top to bottom with his beautiful eyes.


“I didn't expect, you have such a beautiful adopted daughter.” Said the man as he continued to look at Emily with his sparkling eyes.


“Mother..who are they?” Ask. However, it was ignored by Jezebel like the wind.


The middle-aged man approached Emily.


“You are very, very beautiful..” The man continued to admire Emily who was standing right in front of him.


“I want a reasonable price for this girl.” Jezebel.


Hearing the words coming out of her stepmother's mouth made Emily round her eyes perfectly. Emily glared at Jezebel not understanding.


“What do those words mean? What is he, selling me?!” Emily is in the heart.


“Good. I'll transfer the money to your account.” He immediately grabbed a cell phone in his pocket, a while he was seen busy playing his phone.


“Already on transfer.” The middle-aged man showed Jezebel a mobile phone screen.


Jezebel stared at the screen intently, until she finally smiled with satisfaction.


“Alright.. Then you can bring the girl.”


“You two get this girl in the car.” His orders to both subordinates, which were directly asserted by his subordinates.


“T-Wait du-lu.” Emily stammered, dismissing the men who wanted to take her. He stared fixedly at Jezebel.


“Mother, you sold me?!” Ask ensures. Jezebel grinned. Emily saw in that face no feelings of sadness or guilt at all, all Emily saw was joy.


“You were so useless all this time Emily. You can only trouble me. So, now I'm making you useful.” Jezebel said it without any mercy at all even she instead showed a mocking and disgusted face towards Emily.


Emily lowered her head, both of her hands clenched perfectly holding back the anger.


“Te..” Emily just said. His hands were pulled by the two men. Emily tried to rebel, she pulled her hand to escape. However, his efforts were of course in vain, the energy he had lost terribly with the men.


“Le-Let me go. I don't want to go with you guys. Release!” Emily just keeps on fighting. Until he finally kicked the precious assets of the two men who dragged him by force. His hand is now gone.


Emily tried to escape from there, but deftly the men pulled back her hand, silencing her mouth with a handkerchief that had been mixed with drugs.


“You're a very excited girl. You'll give me a lot of money.” Said the leader. And eventually it all went dark.


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A large company called Kabeto Group looks like a ship broke, because of the actions of its own leader. Heir of Kabeto Group who is being controlled by his anger. He let out curses and harsh words from his mouth. He is Kenzo Kabeto.


“Why take care of the start-up just not becus, huh?!” His impact on the head of the HRD.


“Sorry Sir. I didn't know that he..” HRD tried to defend himself.


“Enough! I don't want to hear your excuses!” Said cold.


“Quick! Find me a new secretary, choose the one that suits the quality, do not just look!” Said the man with a brush.


“And this time you have to choose the one that looks mediocre, if necessary the one who is old or married.”


“Good sir.” Sahut HRD, down did not dare to look at him.


Kenzo Kabeto is a perfectionist. Who does not know a young CEO, handsome, wealthy, assertive, disciplined, and feared by anyone.


Kenzo doesn't want to have an ill-fated secretary. He prioritizes a woman's intelligence, rather than her body's curves. Free to have a beautiful secretary but zero brain? Working just to show off their sexy body shape.


Kenzo hates it so much, it's better to fire him than to just add to the burden on his company and it will destroy the company.


Hrd Room


“Arghh.!” Angga massaged his head which did not hurt. He was dizzy, where else to look for a secretary who can survive with the attitude of his arrogant boss.


Within a month, there were dozens of secretaries at PHK. “Where else do I have to find a secretary who suits the whims of the mad boss.” Angga said while shaking his head.


“What bosses there phobia with beautiful women again sexy. Or maybe he's a same-sex lover?” Inner Angga asked himself.


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Kenzo, whose mind was in turmoil, drove his car very fast towards the club. He will visit the haram place if the mind is as chaotic as it is today. Though his mother repeatedly forbade him to go to that place. However, Kenzo is a very stubborn child, perhaps it is a derivative of his parents.


Kenzo, who had arrived, parked his luxury car in front of the club. He got out of the car and went inside.


It was seen that a guard at the entrance saluted him. “Goodnight Mr. Kenzo.” Sweepings.


“Hm.” Kenzo just cleared his throat, passed in.


There was the sound of music with a high bass sound that roared throughout the room. Kenzo's looking for a seat. When he saw something empty, he sat his ass there.


“As usual.” He said it was cold to the batender who approached him.


The batender nodded in understanding, indeed he had already memorized what kind of drink this rich man liked. Kenzo leaned’ back in the chair, waiting for the drink to come.


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