My Boss Samuel's

My Boss Samuel's
45. Men Have Taste


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I walked into Sam's apartment kitchen. Again, just a clean word came to my head. Geez, Sam's really a perfectionist once. Don't tell me that this is all himself who arranges and cleanses at once.


After that my eyes fell into a fairly large refrigerator there. I wondered what Samuel's freezer was like. I opened it immediately, and opened my mouth. Everything is neatly arranged in every place. Lots of food and snacks in Sam's refrigerator. And to my surprise, the average snack that Sam bought was a snack of potato chips.


And I found out that my boyfriend Sam really likes potato chips. I also took one of Sam's snacks along with cold drinks that were available there, like orange juice. I immediately poured it into the glass and then sipped it. Don't forget I also opened the potato chips snack. I enjoyed it while leaning against the kitchen set table that was right next to the refrigerator.


So engrossed in Sam's potato chip snack, I didn't even know Sam had finished his bath. Even Sam was already leaning against the refrigerator with both hands folded forward. I only realized it after smelling a fresh scent from behind me.


I blinked and immediately turned my body back. “Sam ..” and he just looked at me with a smile.


Sam's already looking very fresh with his performance tonight. Wearing gray long training pants and plain white t-shirt. Even his wet hair still looks dripping around his temples.


Oh my God ... I felt my heart beating fast. Then it was followed by a strange feeling that now began to fill my chest.


“You're hungry, huh?” Sam lowered his face closer to mine.


I didn't answer it straight away. I prefer to sip my drink first until it runs out so that it can reduce the heat that began to spread throughout my body.


“E-no. Here I have eaten your snack. Sorry I took it without permission.” I said.


Sam stood up and slowly began to approach me. “Nothing.” Of course I reflexively moved back until my waist was now staring at the kitchen set table. “From now on what I have, you can also have it.”


“Lho! Don't dong, Sam. I don't want to have anything from another guy before I become my husband.” Refuse me fast.


“But, these potato chips are mine, right?” my tongue suddenly felt so dull. Sam's mouth is very good at talking.


Sam was getting ahead and closer. Now his hands have even managed to lock my body from the right or left side.


“Yes, I said sorry.” I tried to be nervous. I just hope Sam doesn't hear my heart beating. I just resigned, all I could do was squeeze the edge of the kitchen set table that was behind my waist.


Sam's face lowered until his breath felt on my face. Instantly the feeling of goosebumps immediately spread throughout my body.


“If I don't want to apologize how?” Sam lowered his face.


I bite my lower lip slowly. “Please ..” I somehow said the word. As for what I know there are many other words I should be able to say.


My chest has already rumbled once. Feel the heartbeat and pounding of my heart that is getting hardened there is no stopping. Now our eyebrows stick together, leaving my eyes closed for a while. Then I opened my eyes again and then I looked into Sam's eyes deeply.


“Kiss me.” Sam Pinta.


“What?” I didn't hear wrong. Sam really wanted to lure me. I widened my eyes to get an explanation from Sam's words.


“Kiss. Then, i'll forgive you.” The answer was flat but it managed to make my chest rumble even more.


My throat suddenly dried up. I thought I'd like to get out of this position soon. But somehow my heart said something else, as if it wanted something that had been racing my heart ever since.


I had not yet answered that Sam had brought his lips closer to mine. My eyes closed as the chewy thing came into contact with my lips. And it opened up again when Sam started landing a soft kiss. The kiss started at the tip of my lips and then continued to the middle along with small bites. My heart's getting ridden by Sam's game.


I immediately poked my arm around Sam's neck and returned the kiss. I bit her upper lip when Sam bit my lower lip. My fingers began to creep up and I slipped them between Sam's wet hair. I squeezed her hair when Sam bit my lower lip hard to make my mouth open. Sam quickly slipped his tongue in to walk through my mouth.


Now our tongues meet and curl each other in there. Stir each other with passion. Sam began to grip my waist tightly leaving no distance between us. Then one of his hands started to move, stroking my butt and squeezing it slowly. Of course I can't hold a sigh out of my mouth. That's when Sam's kiss came off and moved towards my neck.


I looked up my head enjoying the amused taste as Sam kissed my neck. He also occasionally bit her small. I felt dizzy gathering in my head while enjoying the sensation Sam gave me. I further wrapped my hands around her neck and squeezed her hair as Sam's kiss returned to my lips.


“Sam ..” I said on the sidelines of his kiss.


I need to regain my consciousness immediately. Before I drift too deep. Sam's touch is very dangerous and cannot be rejected by my body at all.


“Sam!” I immediately pushed Sam's chest until our kiss came off. Only the roar of hunting breath could I hear from Sam as well as myself.


My chest moved up and down filling the oxygen supply in my lungs that was almost depleted. I dropped my head right on Sam's shoulder with my eyes closed.


“She said she wanted to cook.” Say slowly.


Sam kissed my forehead and went back to justifying his standing position. “Yuk! What do you want me to cook?”


“Hm ..” I thought for a moment. But damn, my common sense doesn't seem to have come back completely. “Serah.” At last only the words of a million women could come out of my mouth.


Sam smiled and told me to wait at the dinner table. I wanted to help, but he said there was no need. Yes, I can only watch Sam cooking from my seat right now.


Soon a plate of bolognese pasta was in front of me and another plate in front of Sam. Complete with a topping that looks tempting. As long as you know, Sam's paste was made by himself with his hands. There is ready-to-eat pasta, but Sam prefers to make it himself.


Really a versatile girlfriend. I'm a little jealous of Sam's ability.


I don't really like pasta that much. But as soon as the food came into my mouth I immediately smiled at Sam. This vow is delicious, even better than the pasta I once ate at the restaurant.


“So much, Sam. Whoa ... Talent to be the founder of Restaurant nih.” Sam chuckled at my words. I bribed the second spoon into my mouth again.


“In the end of delicious. If I make it less again.” He said with a smile.


“Serious?” tanyaku. “Eh ... But don't even have to. Tomorrow, you'll be cooking the others but.” I said while laughing.


“Should, tomorrow-tomorrow change you who cook for me. I want you to cookkin.” I grimaced as I looked at Sam.


I who had finished the food first immediately poured the drink into the glass, then gulped it down. Then I looked back at Sam.


“My cooking is not good how?” my many.


“And I haven't tried it yet, Adelia. How can I answer if you ask that?” I just nodded my head. And somehow suddenly flashed in my head about the incident this afternoon.


Ah ... Why should I show up now? Just disturb. But, if it is already disturbing means I have to finish dong! So that it is not sustainable.


“Kalo so ... I want to ask you something.” I folded my hands on the table. Staring at Sam who is still eating his pasanya.


“Ask what?”


“What were you doing in the same room as Mira? How long.” Sam put down his fork and looked at me.


“Um ... He told me about the product problem so. Keep wondering too. Understand that, Del. He's a new kid.” Obviously Sam.


“But why ask you? Why not ask your boss? Or his friend! Who, why ask you?!” I'm starting to get a little upset. Those who talk about me first but who are upset also me first.


“Yes, I don't know, Del. He told me yes I listened. Keep him asking, yes, I replied.” Sam's food is over. He immediately poured the drink into his glass.


“Ish! Why don't you just throw it out, anyway.” I said pissed. “Or don't-don't you like ya close with Mira. Because he has it big.” My mouth is starting to lose control.


“Hah? What?” ask Sam not to understand.


“Yes ... These. Her chest.” Frontal speech. Even Sam almost choked on a drink when he heard my words. “Ya, right. You like it, right?”


“What?” Sam still looked surprised.


“Hah! Why the hell every guy likes it when he sees a big chest.” Narrator.


“Del ..” call Sam slowly.


“What?!” replied sengak.


“Not all men like with a big one.” Sam tried to explain. He then stood up to take my plate and the plate and took it to the dishwasher. “Because, men have taste.”


“Continue the same taste. Didn't they? the big-big.” Sahutku upset.


Sam walked over and stood right in front of me. Then Sam leaned his body against the dining table with both hands folded.


“Who said? You don't want to ask what my taste is?” sam said while looking at me.


“What is it like?” I looked back at him.


Sam was smiling when our eyes met. Then Sam sat down on the dining table and leaned slightly to face me.


“Ya, like ..” Sam bit his lower lip.


“What's it like?” My insistence.


“As ..” Sam moved his chin as he glanced down. At first I didn't understand what Sam meant. But I realized it immediately when I followed Sam's eyes.


My eyes fell on my own chest. I frowned then looked at Sam again, he just smiled. Then I quickly moved both hands forming the letter X in front of my chest.


“Like it.” Its effects.


I immediately glared and rewarded Sam with a hard punch right in his arm.


“SAM!!”


The To Be Continued...



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I'm so excited about Sam... Borrowing can't you? I want to keep my head up so as not to make me grumpy...


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