My Sexy Secretary's

My Sexy Secretary's
MSS 126'S


Slowly Caka got up, he stared at the baseball bat that fell not far from him and then looked at someone who was very similar to El.


Caka's chest was still rumbling, he walked with cautious steps towards the balcony door. Caka's gaze could not be separated from the figure in front of him, the woman was seen smiling sumringah. Is this really his future wife? Or is this woman in front of him actually a ghost?


How did El get up to his room anyway? Jeezoooo! I get so dizzy thinking about it. While out there, El started to get cold, he was already half an hour standing on the balcony of Caka's room, waiting for the pujaan to finish dinner.


However, the coldness that pierced into her skin did not dampen the smile on the lips of the beautiful woman. El looks very happy, because he can finally meet Caka.


Chequek!


"SISTER!" el shouted while jumping into Caka's embrace, the man was surprised to produce a reflex, almost Caka threw El, but the woman hugged his neck very tightly.


Caka held El's body weight using both hands. While the woman is shaking the body, a motion of anxiety that produces friction. "Sister, El kangen." Said the woman sulking.


El kept his face away, leaving some distance. The woman looked at Caka, the man who had been two days invisible to her two eyes. El's lips were throbbing, with a passionate longing.


Caka closed his eyes for a moment. There was this one woman's behavior, anything at will, but somehow she liked it. Weird, right?


Caka brought El's slender body to the side of the bed and sat her there. The man was about to take a chair, but El instead pulled Caka over for the man to sit next to him. "Here alone, don't go far." Said the woman while continuing to hold her future husband's arm.


Caka let out a long sigh, he obediently then sat down beside El. The man showed a serious face, as he wanted to warn his future wife not to act rashly.


"Miss, what are you doing? Don't you remember? We are forbidden to meet!" cetus Caka, he is not unhappy with the presence of El. However, really he really did not imagine El's efforts to climb up to the top of his room. It's all dangerous, he's afraid El why-why.


"And I told you, brother. I miss," replied El back in Caka's arms with endless whining. "It's been two days that we haven't met, and there's another Sunday. Doesn't my brother miss me? Don't say no! A beautiful woman like me must be missed, right?" The joint is complete with throbbing lips.


Hearing that, the corner of Caka's lips twitched slightly. However, it was not the time to joke, he did not want El to repeat something like this again, let alone soon they would get married. Day H is in sight.


"Yep—"


"And one more thing, I'm your future wife. Why do you keep calling me you, you and you! I'm not a client you should call that!" beat El with a tone so taut. Indicates that he really doesn't like it.


Caka took a long breath.


"Yes, Fine."


"If you call me that, there must be a fine. Kiss me well," said El, cutting back on Caka's words. The barbie-like woman alive was winking funny, I swear by whatever Caka was so anxious to see her. Without El asking, Caka would have done it, because the man was really tempted.


The cup!


"It's over!"


"Hehe, pinter. Can you add no?"


Caka widens his eyelids.


"You—"


"Yes-yes I'm kidding, brother. I came here just to see you up close." El closed their bodies, the woman's hands were coiled around Caka's stomach, while her head was attached to his chest. There, El could hear Caka's heartbeat pounding so fast.


Pause is not bad.


"Sister, do you have a history of heart?" el asked as he continued to enjoy the beatings.


"No, why?"


"really? But the pounding is so loud, just like mine. Is this what you call love?"


The blush!


Now Caka's cheeks that turn red accompanied by heat that burns his body. He kept El's head away from his chest, because of such immense embarrassment. "There is no such theory."


"We'll just do it, isn't that not wrong? Why is it so hard to say that you love me?" el asked, now they were quite far away, because Caka stood and took a safe distance, while El sat on the bed.


"May ...."


"Yes, Caka."


The man clenched his hands tightly, for some reason he felt dislike for El's call to him. Caka tried to control himself by taking a deep breath and then slowly throwing it away. He turned around until they faced each other again.


"I love you, El. Next time never do this again, I'm afraid you'll get hurt. Only a week we don't meet, after that we'll be together forever. Be patient for a moment, I must have come up with proof of my true love, because in my dictionary, love is an act, not just a word" Caka said with his eyeballs staring at El in the shade.


El smiled sumringah. Ah, she had never heard such a beautiful sentence in her life. He did not expect, it turned out that Caka was really romantic.


"So, tell me, what are you wearing until you can get on top of my room?" caka continued, demanding an answer.


El got up and stepped up to stand right in front of her future husband. Once again, El smiled to show his teeth. "Get up the mango tree next to Brother's room, hehe."


HUH UH?