Married a Mysterious Widow
We're not doing it, are we?

"Well, am I crazy?" Ayna was very surprised by the series of words she wrote unconsciously. In fact, Ayna did not believe in herself. "I wrote him cool?"

In the end, Ayna suddenly laughed out loud and rolled around while clapping, really looking like a crazy woman.

Continuing to roll, Ayna did not realize that her position was on the outskirts until she fell.

Instantly, a shadow as he was drunk and pierced over Adam's body, flashed back across his small head.

At that time, Ayna climbed on top of Adam's body, making the man surprised to cross his hands on his chest as if he was protecting himself from being stained.

Ignoring Adam's reaction and expression, Ayna acted spoiled and coquettish as she followed the distance between them so that the man could not resist the temptation on her tiny lips.

At first, Ayna who started their first c*uman, before finally Adam replied until they chatted long enough with each of them who had gone up to the crown.

However, Ayna could not remember anything else after, all the memories instantly spoiled from her little head

“Why this? Why can't I remember what happened next?” muttered Ayna with frustration, she was too tired to try to recall the memories she had lost.

The next morning, Adam woke up from his sleep with a feeling of influence on his head. In fact, he also felt pain all over his body as if he had done quite a strenuous and exhausting job the night before.

After a while, Adam tried to sit down while shaking his head, before finally holding his head that felt heavy like he was hit with a large stone. “Ahhh ... my head ..”

“Ssshhh.” Adam tried to open his still heavy eyes, then looked around and found his shirt lying on the bed, wrapped in a blanket covering his lower body.

When reaching for the shirt, Adam found his trousers also lying there. With a confused look, Adam looked at the two black and white sheets, before finally realizing that his body was indeed not wrapped in clothes.

Even so, on his neck there is still a tie that has been opened. Adam pulled the tie from his neck and threw it in any direction.

Still confused by the situation, Adam opened a little blanket he was wearing and was very surprised to find that there was not a single thread covering his lower body, other than the blanket that wrapped him at this time.

“Wait ...”

Not only was the widower shocked, he even looked uneasy as if he had never been stripped or stripped naked before.

In an instant, Adam manages to drag his memory the night before as he exits the club with Ayna.

"Gosh my god." Adam squeezed his head in frustration as he recalled hugging Ayna in front of the club.

In the next instant, Adam's memory wandered back to him as he recalled how Ayna had painstakingly brought him home to go into the room.

Before Ayna laid him down, Adam threw the woman on the bed, even pinning her down.

Adam also looked at Ayna's face deeply and meaningfully, making the woman so nervous that she clasped her own hand tightly.

"Tu—tuan ...."

Not giving Ayna a chance to speak, Adam immediately brought her face closer to her face, before their lips clung to each other.

In fact, the two tongues also work together in arousing their respective desires.

However, that memory only stopped there and Adam was unable to recall anything after that.

“Ahhh ..” Adam was in shock and instantly pulled the blanket over to cover his body, like a girl who had just been groomed. “No, it's impossible!”

Adam really did not expect that he would do such a thing to Ayna, the woman he had just met and was now his subordinate.

So, he'll meet more Ayna, than any other employee.

When entering his office, Adam was shocked when he found Ayna had been there first. In fact, the woman immediately greeted him with a cheerful smile.

“Good morning.” Ayna moved from her sitting position only to greet Adam with a wide smile and a caterpillar-like posture.

Seeing Ayna smiling shyly with two fingers playing each other, Adam actually seemed increasingly frustrated considering the events of yesterday night that he wanted to forget just like that.

“Hey, why ... why do you look so timid?” Adam was scared and amused himself seeing Ayna's expression.

“Entah.” Ayna laughed still timidly, even smothering her mouth with one hand.

“Hey, don't be shy.” Adam's upset.

However, it was not Ayna's timid expression that she wanted, but rather a further explanation of last night's events.

Did they really do it?

But Adam was too afraid to ask. So, he just decided to go to his great chair and drown himself in work.

In the back, Ayna was still acting like a caterpillar.

Although very eager to go and forget everything, Adam just can not be curious.

Therefore, he turned around just to ask, “Hei, Ayna Maurice, about last night ...”

Adam looked confused, not knowing where to start the question. “So, how should I say it, huh?”

Ayna did not say anything, only listening to Adam silently as she smiled and blinked her eyes many times.

“When men and women ...” Adam looked at Ayna who was staring at him sparklingly and smiling as if there was love between them and it made him even more afraid. “We didn't do it, did we?"

“Entah.” Ayna clenched her lips tightly, before finally her hand also smothered her mouth.

“Is there anything else you can say other than ‘do’?”

Ayna seemed to think while biting her fingers, then said, “I'm not sure.”

“Aihhh ..” Adam is getting depressed, especially when he sees Ayna laughing shyly. “We do it, yes?”

Ayna did not reply, but her expression managed to make Adam want to claw at her beautiful face.

“I'm fucked.” Adam immediately passed away from Ayna's presence, not wanting to look at her face any longer or her patience would completely disappear.

Seeing Adam so depressed, Ayna laughed contentedly in her heart. ‘Taste that, Adam Shinkar! You didn't tell me whether we slept together. Now, I want you to also feel what I feel.’

“I want you to work for me, even if your internship is over, Ayna.”

Suddenly, Ayna remembered the words spoken by Adam drunk and before the man finally had mine on her shoulder.

“What does that mean?” ayna muttered with a long sigh. “Hmmm, Whatever. Ayna, she is drunk and definitely doesn't remember what she said, so, forget it!”