My Boss Samuel's
50. Excuse me...

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I got out of the taxi feeling happy. Previously I had time to shop for groceries first at the minimarket. I immediately walked in with a medium-sized plastic bag.

I stood in front of the door smiling and after the beep rang out I immediately went in and closed the door again.

Yes ... This place, the place I came to a few days ago still looks the same. Still so neat and clean. With confidence I immediately stepped into the kitchen and then I unpacked all the groceries I had bought onto the dining table.

Today I purposely didn't tell Sam that I stopped by his apartment. At home I just slid in before Sam came out of his room. And it looks like today Sam has a little overtime with Mr. Arief.

I immediately continued my activities to prepare spices from the dishes I wanted to cook. The plan is I want to cook Chicken Rica-Rica Kemangi spicy in the endul guarantee. Mama said I am the most good if told to make a spicy cooking, because the spiciness must make addictive.

“Eh, but Sam likes spicy what's not it? Duh ... I am very begoo. So the boyfriend is not very sensitive to the taste of his food.” I stopped my bumming activity. “Ah, would love it. People mouth only if talking sometimes spicily for mercy.” I laughed and continued my activities.

I turned on the stove and brought the fine seasoning I had made just now near the frying pan. After that, I stir-fried until the fragrance came out. Then I put the chicken in and I cooked it. Don't forget I also have to correct the taste first before I serve it to Sam. Shame if not delicious, can be scribbled from the list of prospective wives. Haha.

I turned off the stove and walked over to Sam's freezer. His intention was to find a flavoring for my additional cooking. I bent down to look around for where the flavoring was. Until I didn't realize Sam was home.

I was still busy bending over until I found the flavoring I was looking for. But at that moment I felt a cold hand move to touch my thigh. I just realized that today I am wearing a short skirt definitely my skirt will be slightly raised in my current position.

The hand moved gently, making an abstract pattern move that instantly gave my body goosebumps. Now the hand is moving up and up touching my butt and squeezing it slowly. I immediately confirmed my standing position and turned my back.

“Sam ..”

The man immediately hugged me and called his face to my neck. I tried to push her shoulders in amusement but Sam pushed me back even more so that my waist was staring at the kitchen set table.

“I miss you.” said Sam after a second later he landed a kiss on my lips.

“Sam I'm cooking.” He didn't touch my words at all. And it made me grumble in my heart.

Sam kissed me so softly and gently that my heart immediately shook violently. His kisses always he started from the tip of my lips to continue to the middle accompanied by small bites. I'm getting drowned into the kiss Sam gave me. His hand began to press down on my nape then stroked him up and down slowly.

I could only rub Sam's muscular arms and occasionally I squeezed them as Sam started biting my lips. I opened my mouth to let Sam's tongue through my entire oral cavity. Our tongues lock and exchange saliva with each other.

Sam let go of the kiss and lifted my body until I sat down on the kitchen set table. He pulled my nape and buried his face in my neck, making me look up and squeeze his hair. The kiss was getting up on my chin, biting a little bit there.

“Sam ... Emmhh ..” I can't resist my moans.

Sam hugged me so tightly that there was really no distance between us. The kiss went back to my lips biting her and then stuffing her tongue. I felt Sam's hand start to move around stroking my thigh. It was so soft and sensual that I could not resist the sighs between my kisses.

Sam's really good at making me float. As I felt Sam's hand start to move up and sneak in behind the work shirt I was wearing, I immediately pulled myself out of Sam's kiss.

There was a small sigh coming out of Sam's lips when our kiss came off. My breath and his breath were puffing each other over the supply of air to fill each other's lungs.

Sam closed his eyes for a moment and looked at me. “Sorry .. If I always can't control myself when I'm close to you.”

I'm just smiling. “Iya, Sam. Sorry me too.” Of course I feel the way Sam feels. Maybe too many demons that stopped in Sam's body like this.

“Sorry too because I'm mad at you.” Sam's hand is already rubbing my cheek. Then down to my lips.

“All this is also because of me. I've gone too far to make you like this.” I rubbed the bandage that was still attached to Sam's right temple. “You've eaten?” ask me to remove the hot atmosphere we just did.

Sam still plays his thumb on my lower lip. He opened it with his thumb and landed another kiss on my lips. I immediately aimed a hard pinch at his stomach so Sam let go of the kiss.

Sam shakes. “But.”

“I happen to cook for you.” I immediately got off the kitchen set table and turned the stove back on to add flavoring. Luckily, I turned off the stove. Just imagine if it wasn't.

Sam is really dangerous. Even outside he seems cold and indifferent. However, both of them are very dangerous. There were so many incidents that almost ended in khilaf once he touched me.

“Not really. Instead I prefer spicy and savory food compared to sweet. Because ... Sweetness is in you all.” He said a little bit.

I nodded towards Sam. “Gombal is so, anyway! Since when Sam can fight so.” I poured my chicken Rica-rica into a bowl. “Keep if the sweetness is in me, means the spicy in you dong.”

I laughed as I walked to the dining table. “Pantesanmu mouth if talking spicily like delay ... Aahhk!” I immediately glared at Sam as he suddenly pinched my waist.

“Means we sweet couple dong. You're sweet I'm spicy.” Sam grimaced displaying those neat rows of teeth towards me. Oh my God ... Return Sam as you were. I swear he doesn't fit in that way.

We finally continued the show with a meal together. Sam's face looked red from this spicy Chicken Rica-rica I made. I smiled when I saw him eat.

“Sam ..”

“Hm.” murmured Sam in between his eating activities.

“Your wounds still hurt, huh?” I looked at the wound on his face.

Sam raised his eyebrows and looked at me. “This ..” I nodded. “It doesn't hurt. Most still scars.”

“Um ... If you make it hard do not forget you medicine yes let it disappear.” I grimaced towards him.

“What's the reason?” asked Sam curiously.

“Tiwi said that wound to reduce your good looks. She won't apologize to me.” I said what Tiwi told me last time. Not even just Tiwi, maybe all the Sam fans in the office would hate me if I knew I was the mastermind behind Sam's blisters.

I wouldn't be able to imagine it.

Sam chuckles. “There-there's aja. Let's just not care.”

“Loh, that's it!” My protest won't take.

“Why? That's Tiwi, not you, right.” Sam looked at me with his eyebrows raised.

“I-iya, anyway. But if you can, don't. I don't want Tiwi to be really angry with me.” I said with a pouting face.

“Means you also do not accept if this wound can not be lost.” Sam said in a seductive tone.

Damn it! He intentionally cut me off. Can't I just hug and then kiss? It was so exciting to see Sam teasing me like that. Obviously I don't accept either. I'd be proud if I wanted to admit it in front of Sam.

“E-no. I'm ordinary aja.” Tukasku.

“Ya has just been this way.” Said Sam cuek. Basic insensitive. Maybe Sam's sensitivity was just for a few things.

“Ja .. ngan.” I grimaced at him and scratched my head. Duh, let go of my mouth.

Sam smiled. “Do not what?” goda.

I cleared my throat for a moment. “Ya don't. Don't just.” I said slowly, slowly, whether Sam could hear it.

Sam laughed softly, then he folded his hands on the table and smiled at me. “Iya ..” I raised my eyebrows towards Sam so as to make himself smile again.

“Iya darling.”

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The To Be Continued...