My Desire

My Desire
Exhausted


Tired.that's how Aira felt, until now he has not been able to do something that suits his wishes. Plus members and friends of Lukashenko's family who endlessly disturb him.


After doing the usual morning routine Aira wakes Haiden up for the Gym like a scheduled routine activity.


"You're ready, Abi.."


"Who is sir..?"


"Today I'm going to train your arm muscles to not be as flabby as a woman.."


"But sir what is it necessary. I am not a bodyguard sir.."


"Although not a bodyguard but you are my personal servant later you will follow my activities outside the house if I need. You're gonna need some energy.."


Aira nodded.. "Look Noah he's not my bodyguard but he's always been working on his muscles and his fighting skills.. My enemy where - where Abi.." Haiden breathed a moment "Remember your promise when you started working here.."


"Yes, my lord will obey your orders.."


"Well, let's go to the gym.."


"Hmm for a minute sir, I'll get a towel first.."


Once all is ready Haiden and Aira head for the Gym room. There are various kinds of tools that Aira does not know.


Haiden started to open the shirt he was wearing


"Aaapppa you did..!!!"


"Hey. hey. don't overdo it. Gym exercises of course. don't think that's not - no yes. I'm still normal, still looking for women.."


"Oh.thank God.." Aira breathed a sigh of relief.


"Now open your t-shirt. Bare chest is more comfortable if we exercise Gym.."


"What..!!!" yell Aira again.


"You're the reason why the hell.yell out of the noise know.remember I like the calm.."


"I'm sorry my master isn't usually bare-chested.."


"Why..?"


"My back has its white patches, sir.."


"What's that..? is contagious..?"


"Ultimately.in my childhood I had a sore skin because I could not see a doctor so imprint..and I guarantee this is not contagious sir, it has been cured.I'm just embarrassed.."


"Heh, you've just worn your shirt.."


"Thank you, sir." said Aira in relief.


"Because it's your first time.I'll help you.."


"No need for my master to be able to practice by himself.."


"Surely you can..?"


"Make sure sir." replied Aira mantab.


"Alright then I want to test you." said Haiden with a meaningful smile.


Heh that smile as if - will say will pranking me until satisfied. calm you should be able to Aira. he encourages himself.


"Okay I started.. What tool is this..?"


"This is Barbell sir. This one is dumbell.."


"Hmmm good.." haiden praised.. "What about this one..?"


"Oh. if this one is a treadmill sir." replied Aira smiling proudly. "Stay on the engine and we run on it.."


"Smart you.." Haiden smiled at the look on Aira's proud face when her answer was correct. "By the way, you're smart.."


"Hehehehhh. Thank you for your praise, sir.."


"Now what's this one called..?"


"Hmmm.." Aira seemed to think she just knew this tool because she had never been to the Gym, unlike Ivanka who became a member of the VIP class. Surely he would very easily answer the question of the inner master of Aira "Hmmm. master weightlifting machine.."


"Haha-hhh... Haiden laughed out loud - hearing Aira's reply. Aira was just pouting because it was a joke. "Hahahhah.it's called Lat Pulldown Machine.."


"You look like mister.."


"Okay. okay. Now you try this tool.."


"But sir.."


"Let's try not many reasons." ordered Haiden.


Aira then sat down and held the crossbar. He clasped firmly and then tried to pull it towards the chest.


Well why this tool can not move the inner Aira. He then tried to pull again with all his might.


"Hegh. hegh.. Hegh.." so hard until Aira make a sound, but the tool did not want to be attracted.


"Hoummpph.." Haiden held back laughter and "Hahahhhh.. Hahahahhh.your funny face is reddish like a monkey's ass.." breaks out Haiden's laughter.


"If I become a laughingstock, I better not practice sir.." Aira.


"Hey.you threatened me..! but your face is really funny.. Huhahhhh.." Haiden laughed again.


Aira was just silent she had expected this to happen to her. Since working in this house can be said to be a bully material an his master.


"It's my stomach until it hurts. Okay come here. don't frown there.." Aira came back close beside Haiden. "Sit. "his command.


Aira sat down immediately. "You have to change this load into a light one, of course you can't pull it sixty kilos.


What..! sixty kilos.lunatics deserve me not strong. mister must be deliberately inner Aira.


"Master must be on purpose, right..?"


"Actually not but because of your pretentious nature it makes me challenged to want to prank you.." Haiden smile. "Try this is only ten kilos.."


Only ten kilos he said. Ten kilos if for a beginner like me is still a heavy inner master Aira is upset. Aira started holding the crossbar and started trying to pull it again.


"Eh wait..!" shout Haiden. "Your movements are wrong." he continued.


"Indeed, there must be a rule, sir, I think you should just play pull.."


"Can.. but your arm can be injured.. want to be crooked..?"


"No.no sir.." Aira nodded her head while casting her shadow of a crooked hand.


"Well put your hand here, hold the overhand and it should exceed the width of the shoulder. Your soles are pinned to the floor, your knees are clamped to this saddle. Your back is straight, don't lean forward too much." said Haiden, holding Aira's waist.


"Xixixixis.." Aira giggles


"Why Abi..? seriously..!"


"Sorry mr. ticklish.."


Haiden who was behind him smiled again. A naughty idea came to his mind.


"If it's like this is not amused." Haiden's hand started tickling Aira's waist.


"Hahahahhh. forgive me, sir.forgive me.." Aira laughed amusedly. Seeing Aira laughing with foresight, Haiden even more intensely tickled her to hug the tiny body from behind and locked her so that she could not run anywhere.


"It's enough sir I'm not strong anymore.. Huhahahahh..." Aira pleads.


"Hahahhh. That's why serious training.."


"Yes, yes, I'll do some serious training.."


Haiden did not tickle him anymore, his breath was also stinged - nasal. He still hugged Aira from behind, it felt very comfortable.


Why did Mr. Haiden's embrace give Aira inner security and comfort while closing her eyes.


Crazy scent of his body, his sweat the smell of vanilla, I was like hugging a woman. It's so much fun in Haiden.


"Ehem... What are you making noise in the morning like this..?"


"Mother.."


"Mrs.."


Say them almost simultaneously.


"I scolded Abi for being lazy to practice the Gym." Haiden replied. "Look at this bu his arms are flabby, muscled like a woman.."


Harika was silent, when she clearly heard them laughing instead of anger. Because the laughter belonged to his beloved son so he wanted to know who had made him laugh so loosely. Since her husband died she has rarely seen her son laugh, the responsibility that Haiden carries is heavy.


"Yes, I'll wait for you to have breakfast again.."


"All right, ma'am, I'll be done soon.."


Harika immediately left the Gym room and headed back to her room.


"Let's try. twenty times.."


"Yes sir.."


After the Gym exercise event was completed despite being colored by a tickling drama, Aira was finally able to complete this exercise. Achy yes.tired of course. Next he helped the chef prepare breakfast for the Lukashenko family.


"El.." call Harika at the dinner table.


"Yes ma'am." replied Haiden stopping his meal for a moment while looking at his mother.


"Today your face looks radiant El, is there any happy news.."


"There's no ma'am.."


"REally..?"


"Oh yeah, I remember the day after tomorrow I'll take Ivanka to dinner here.."


Aira who heard that was shocked, but why did her heart feel disappointed. It turns out happy radiance from his face because he is going on a date with Ivanka.


"Are you sure..?"


"Sure ma'am.. sure enough.. do you mind..?"


"No El, if you're happy just continue.."


"Thank you ma'am.."


They continued their breakfast quietly. Arriving in the middle of silence..


"Abi.till tomorrow you come with me to the office.."


"What sir..!!!"


Heh tired. tired.. tired of. inner Aira.


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