My Sugar (Jenifer Alexander)
Chapters 13. Meet again

I came home with a cheerful face. Like when I came home after meeting Kenzo.

I can't wait to meet her at 5pm. Om Kenzo will pick me up, where Kenzo took me home one week ago.

I went straight into the walk in closet, looking for clothes that were suitable for me to wear later. I will follow the advice of my two friends who are professionals in their fields. Especially if it's not a matter of seduction. I feel crazy now. Yes, I'm crazy just because I want to feel happiness as well as pleasure.

But I'm sure there are still a lot of teenagers out there who are crazier than me. Doing something that is clearly not allowed in any case. But this is my life. It's my world. I have the right to do anything and be ready to accept the consequences. Isn't that simple, huh,,?

After almost an hour of soaking in the bathtub, I immediately took a shower and prepared to leave. You can see the white color and the black skirt above the knees, perfectly attached to my body. I wear a jacket to cover my upper body wrapped in minimal cloth to show the curves of my body. I polish my face with natural makeup. In my opinion, this face will be much more adorable if you do not wear excessive makeup. I am so confident.

I say goodbye to the housekeeper. Also told him to tell mom and dad that I'm going to stay at Celiana's house.

I waited where I promised. Not long after, the mercy car stopped in front of me. I can guess if it's Kenzo's car. Sure enough, as soon as I approached, the car door was opened by him. I smiled sweetly at Kenzo.

"Hay om,," Sapaku is friendly with sparkling eyes. It was like finding a treasure in front of my eyes.

Om Kenzo smiled.

"Let's go in,,,"

I said, just go in and close the car door. After that, Kenzo drove his car.

"Where is your school,,,?"

I who was cool looking at the handsome face of Kenzo while daydreaming, now look at him in wonder. What kind of question is that.? Since when is a sugar daddy like a parent asking about my school. Even my parents never asked me that question.

"Where is it om,,,?"

To be honest I'm still a little confused by Kenzo's question. Either he asked me about the cost, my daily life at school, or about my achievements.

"Where is your daily life at school, is there a problem.? Or are you the one who gets in trouble,,,?" Obviously Kenzo, he laughed a little at the end of the sentence. Laughter that seems to be mocking me.

I was silent for a moment, looking at Kenzo who looked serious to know about my daily life at school. I also saw sincerity in his eyes when he asked me.

I feel that Kenzo is very caring and caring for me. He asked me something that no woman had ever asked me. My chest feels tight. Why must it be someone I just met who made me feel considered to be his existence. Why not my parents.

My tears were dripping, my heart was too melodious. I immediately wiped my tears before Kenzo saw it.

"I am a good boy - good om. Never had problems at school. If you make students fight often, anyway," My voice is fast almost without pause.

"Why, then,,?" Om Kenzo took a quick glance at me, then refocused on driving.

"For - for calling me om," I replied casually. Om Kenzo laughed, a mocking sounding laugh.

"What do you have to take.? Are you only in school for girls,,?" Kenzo really mocked me. He laughed while talking to me.

"It looks like your eyes have a problem. I'm beautiful, sexy, smooth white, slim. It's not like being a guy in school. I'm a high-achieving student, "I'm obviously with a lot of confidence.

Kenzo laughed again. Just let him laugh at me. I was happy because I could see him laughing and looking charming. It's so adorable about Kenzo, so even his sugar baby of a lifetime I don't mind.

"You are too confident. They don't know what you are doing outside of school. If they know you're a sugar baby, do they still want to call you,,,"

"Where are we going, om,,,?" Askaqua.

I deliberately switched the conversation. It feels lazy to talk about my own ugliness, I just want to have fun with Kenzo om.

"To apartments. There's a ball game on tv at eight. Temenin watch yes,,,"

Whaattt,,,???

I gawked at Kenzo's reply. He invited me to meet just to accompany him to watch a ball game. Though my contaminated holy brain has traveled far. I think Kenzo will ask for his rights, as written in the letter of agreement. I get suspicious, why Kenzo never talked about that intimate thing. Is it true that Natasha thinks Kenzo is abnormal.?

Oh my God, I don't think that's possible.

"Watch the om ball,,,? That's it.?" I asked with a confused face looking at him.

I don't think about Kenzo's attitude.

"Yes. What else, then,,?" He asked, as if he deliberately wanted to make me say juntur with what I was thinking right now.

"Kirain wants to walk or watch, um. It's Sunday night, a lot of lovers are walking or watching." I intentionally didn't say what was in my mind.

I'm sure that Kenzo's gonna cut me out if I express my desire to make out with him.

"You forgot that we're not lovers. Do not protest much," he said no longer to be denied.

I choose to be quiet. Om Kenzo can be upset if I talk a lot and have a lot of desire.

We arrived at the apartment. The new ball game will start in over two hours. Then what do I have to do now.? Sit quietly in front of the tv without doing anything. Kenzo went straight into his room. He said he was going to take a shower. When Kenzo picked me up, he was still in a neat suit. Looks like he just got home from the office.

I pulled my phone out of my bag. The phone that just shook. There's a message coming in from Celina. He told me to execute the plan well, not to forget he warned me to cancel the contract if Kenzo wasn't tempted by me.

I've been coldly hot thinking about it. There is a curiosity and a fear to do it.

What if Kenzo is completely abnormal.?

Without a little longer, I immediately let go of the jacket. I am really amused to see my sex body that is only wrapped in you can see with a spaghetti strap. I put the jacket on the sofa, then turn on the tv so I can pretend to focus on the tv if Kenzo om out of the room.

I don't know what crazy idea Celina and Natasha gave me. It makes me feel like I have no self-respect anymore.

Kenzo came out of his room. Wear white shorts and plain shirts. Om Kenzo came up to me while rubbing his wet hair with a small towel. She sat next to me regardless of my skimpy clothes.

"Why not drink.? You're not thirsty.?" Kenzo asked without looking at me, focusing on drying his hair.

Slowly the masculine scent of Kenzo om perfume, it was piercing in my nose. Makes my heart beat fast, wanting to squash the clumsiness of om Kenzo.

"Om," Call me soft. I ventured to get closer. Removing the distance between us. Om Kenzo turned his head, our eyes against each other. I close my face while closing my eyes.

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