My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 36

Long enough Dexter was carried away by his dream, the man was still closed in an uncomfortable position. The material trousers that were silent witnesses to the Wolves of the Desert were still attached to his body until they dried up.

The coffee that Luciana had prepared was cold just sitting on the table. The woman rushed into the room after seeing something capable of making her face flushed and embarrassed by herself.

Moreover, his name is mentioned in every beat that Dexter did. Luciana was not an innocent woman, she knew what the lawyer was dreaming about.

The man must have been dreaming of perverted things, and he was his main object.

In the room Luciana was busy thinking about it, as a normal woman there was a sense of sailing that began to enter her heart. Shame, surprise, and many more feelings that he was feeling right now.

Honestly he can not close both eyes now, but the time has shown at 9 pm more than a few dozen minutes. It was not only that incident that made him unable to sleep, but also the words that Dexter uttered in his unconscious.

I like you, Luciana!

The three sentences made Luciana's heart beat uncharacteristically. The woman literally dragged her legs into the room after putting the coffee she was about to give Dexter.

She did not expect that the man who helped her said a sentence that she had never expected before. What else Dexter calls and states that surprising thing when in an unconscious and perverted dream state.

Was he just being an impingement?

If it is like that it is really sad and disgusting it is not. Luciana felt like a ja*lang who became the object of a man's naf*su. Because he's convinced that Dexter must have imagined something indecent about him.

Why does it hurt so much?

Luciana squeezed her chest, she drowned her face in the pillow. Hiding his body behind the thick blanket that wrapped around his body since earlier. He tried to close his eyes, hoping that the dream world would soon approach him and forget about the embarrassing incident earlier.

On the other hand, Dexter was seen writhing - the man felt pain and soreness in the waist, back and neck area. His forehead creased, slowly his eyes opened, slightly narrowed to dissipate the incoming light.

His throat felt dry, his head was a little heavy to make it still on the verge of consciousness. Dexter slowly straightened his body, his two sharp eyeballs aimed at the coffee cups available on the table.

A coffee?

As his clever brain spun rapidly, Dexter was aghast to wake up, the man cursing violently when he remembered something he had done earlier. Turns out everything she's been through is just a dream? and that coffee?

"Fuc!" objurgation.

Dexter scooped his face frustrated, he looked like a confused and worried person. Both of his legs looked back and forth as he was about to step, in his heart ordering him to immediately rush to meet the woman he was sleeping in his dream realm earlier, but his brain chose to be silent.

Dexter was sure that Luciana saw what she was going through earlier, especially when she felt that the area under her body felt moist.

"Damn it! you're disgusting Antonio!" cursed again.

But it looks like Dexter's worry will come true after the CCTV footage is played.

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Early in the morning, Dexter squirmed softly over his contest. After an entire night he continued to curse himself after seeing CCTV footage of the man slightly vertical his vodka, so he could fall asleep.

And now his head feels heavy, his mouth is bitter, his throat feels dry and also his body is not as fit as usual.

Dexter grimaced, he tried to get up even though his body felt bad this morning. He walked to the bathroom, half-naked.

Just a few minutes Dexter finally came out, he looked fresher even though both eyes looked cute. Dexter immediately put on his sleeveless shirt and rushed out. This morning he had to go to Luciana and talk about the embarrassing thing that had happened.

Both of Dexter's eyes circulated, he was looking for someone he wanted to meet right now. His breath was heard as Dexter looked at the silhouette of a person from the kitchen, Dexter's smile rising - his legs stepping wide closer towards the kitchen.

"Anna, I want to talk to-,"

"Mr Dexter! all morning, Sir!"

Dexter's words came to a halt as his two eyes looked at someone who hadn't come to this apartment in a long time. A middle-aged woman who used to be a janitor in this place.

"Where's Luciana?" ask Dexter flat.

The man looked unhappy, his face flattened and looked cold. He looked towards the fat woman who looked down after finishing her cooking task.

"Where'S that beautiful lady for your MASTER'S hermit?!"

The woman screeched loudly as she saw Dexter leaving without speaking anything. His face was not friendly at all, Dexter was seen walking quickly towards the elevator and immediately pressed the ground floor button.

"Did you just shut up and leave without saying goodbye to me after last night, Anna?" muttered.

PANIC NO? PANIC NO?