Mr Dark Wife. JEF
The Wet Clothes

Today's lunchtime Kimmy used to eat at one of the nearby restaurants. Moza, Lena, and Neta. It turns out that his cubicle friends are all cool.

"Kimmy, do you have a boyfriend?" tanya Moza, the woman who is fighting over the actor of the next country who is on the rise with Lena.

"Huh?" Kimmy looked at them nervously, lucky that she was such a clever girl who changed her expression in every situation.

"Already," he answered later, he resumed his eating movements.

"really? How handsome?" neta asked excitedly, making several pairs of staring eyes fixed on them.

Kimmy just smiled, all his friends were curious as to what the face of Kimmy's lover. Until finally Kimmy chose to go first, before his friends asked further and further.

As soon as he got up from his seat, someone accidentally bumped into him and the water he was carrying spilled onto his shirt. The man was about to help wipe Kimmy's clothes, especially his chest. With Kimmy's reflexes away and brushed off the hand was quite rough.

"Don't touch!" kimmy exclaimed at the man, and as soon as he saw it turned out to be the same man he had met this morning.

The man who did not know his name immediately said an apology by putting both hands together, after which just left from before him.

"You okay, Kimmy?" moza asked, looking at her friend's wet clothes.

Kimmy shakes. "It's okay! Just a little wet. Then, I go first, yes," she said.

Kimmy stepped her legs wide walking quickly towards the building after cleaning her clothes. Even though it was still wet, at least not quite so much as before.

"Why'd you?"

Kimmy paused and looked up, finding her husband standing before her.

"Beverage water," he answered honestly.

"Want to change?" haggle that guy.

"Who's clothes on?"

"I can ask someone to buy you new clothes."

"No need! That's too much trouble," Kimmy refused.

Can't bear to see Kimmy's wet clothes, and the shirt was too print clear twin mountains, making Jef take off the black suit he wore.

"Wear this," Jef handed Kimmy his suit.

"For what?"

Kimmy lowered her face at a glance, her breasts imprinted clearly due to her wet clothes. Maybe that's what Jef meant.

"Then what about the employees here?" kimmy asked worriedly, they would definitely think if he had anything to do with Jef.

"Not to think about it, just think about yourself!" said the man.

Hesitatingly Kimmy took the suit from Jef's hand, he quickly put it on to cover his chest.

"Thank you!" said it.

Jef then left in front of Kimmy before anyone could see the conversation between them.

Kimmy is now the center of attention of the employees who are there. Everyone saw him looking whispered and looked at him with a cynical look.

"Kimmy, who are you wearing?" ask Lena as soon as she's in her cubicle.

"Like Jef's suit. Is that really his?" add Neta.

"Yes, Kimmy. What do you have to do with Mr Jef?" Moza squinted her eyes at Kimmy.

"The relationship between employers who don't want to see their employees is the subject of men's spectacle because their wet clothes make my breasts clear" Kimmy replied casually, without arousing suspicion.

"Since when did Mr Jef care about his employees' problems?" neta Sahut.

"Maybe since today."

"Kimmy, are you the mistress?" whispered Moza in a very soft voice.

"Don't guess, you'll be working here a lot longer. You must know how loyal Mr. Jef Abellard is to his wife?" ask Kimmy.

"Hem, yes, yes. Sorry, yes, already suspected you, maybe if something bad happens to his employees, such as some kind of harassment, can have a big effect on the leadership of this company, too," said Moza felt guilty.

"True, too" said Lena and Neta.

"Yes, then we're back to work, yuk!" take Kimmy and get nodded by the three of them.

Kimmy breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness they didn't suspect too much. His inner.

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