My Sugar (Jenifer Alexander)
Chapter 25. Curious

Kenzo is busy, since he has not moved from the laptop in front of him. I got tired of staying by his side. Every now and then I play the phone to reply to grub messages from Celina and Natasha.

My sleep started to attack. I don't know why I feel so tired and sleepy.

What might be the effect of the game om Kenzo earlier.? I felt like I was expending a lot of energy as my whole body stiffened.

"Om," Call me soft, I'm afraid to disturb his concentration.

"Om," Again I called him, but Kenzo did not flinch. His mind was focused on the laptop screen in front of him, until he did not hear the sound around him. Our distance is very close.

I took a slow breath and chose to move on. I'd rather just go home and sleep at home, than be a statue next to Kenzo.

"Je,,! Stay here or the contract ends.!" Kenzo exclaimed with a threat, to make me immediately stop step and turn around. He saw me go, but he didn't hear my voice. His eyes are still staring at the laptop.

"Aren't Ken busy.? I went home, afraid of being disturbed. I also cape plus sleepy heavy." I clearly.

"Don't drive when you're sleepy. Here," This time Kenzo patted me on the thigh. Why did he ask me to sit on his lap.? Wouldn't that interfere with his work.?

"Sleep here," he said one more time.

Turns out Kenzo told me to sleep on his lap. Of course I didn't refuse.

I nodded and came back closer to Kenzo. I lay curled up with what head in Kenzo's lap.

"Don't bother with Ken's work, huh,,?" I asked, I looked at Kenzo's face from below. Om Kenzo looked down, a faint smile on his face

"No, just sleep," he said. Not forgetting he rubbed my head gently, but after that refocused on his work.

Om Kenzo's masculine perfume poked my nose. Provides calmness and comfort in every breath. Why am I so comfortable with Kenzo.? While I know that our relationship is nothing more than sugar baby and sugar daddy. Where the sugar daddy only needs satisfaction after it will disappear. Yes, Kenzo will leave after our contract expires. Even at any time he could break his contract.

I closed my eyes, to get rid of the drowsiness that was getting longer could not be held anymore. Sleeping on Kenzo's lap makes me fall asleep quickly and welcome my beautiful dreams.

I squirm, opening my eyes slowly. I am no longer on the couch, but on the bed. Om Kenzo moved me to the guest room. Then where's Kenzo.?

I got out of bed and went out of the room.

Kenzo is still standing in front of the small screen.

"You're awake. Let's have lunch first," Om Kenzo closed his laptop, then stood up to me.

"But I haven't cooked yet" I said.

"Who said he wanted to eat your food," Om Kenzo walked past me, I followed him to the dining room.

Kenzo had prepared lunch for us. Some of the menus are neatly arranged on the table.

Lunch is late because it's 1 o'clock past. I slept for almost 2 hours.

"Om Ken's cooking,,?" My toot.

"Yes. Eating out,,"

While continuing to eat my food, I kept stealing glances to look at Kenzo.

Since last night he's been spending time with me. What is Kenzo's status.? What does that ring on his ring finger mean.? If he had a wife or fiancee, why would he let me stay by his side since yesterday.? Will the woman not suspect, then,,?

Aw,,!! My brain is too narrow to understand Kenzo's personal life. But I always wondered about it.

"Om," Call me soft. We had just finished lunch, but were still at the table.

Om Kenzo looked at me. I hesitated to ask.

"What,,,?" He said in a flat voice.

"Emm, don't be om." I relax. Although actually a little afraid because of the stare om Kenzo who sharpened.

"You want to go home again,,,?" Kenzo said, he got up from his seat. Bringing his old plates and glasses to the taffle wash. I followed what Kenzo did.

"Not really about it. I wanted it, but forgot." I dodged. Because I realized, Kenzo's personal business should not be my consumption. Om Kenzo even forbade me to interfere in his personal affairs.

"Forgot that's a natural thing om, do not affect the same achievement."

I started washing the dishes for our lunch. Om Kenzo stood next to me leaning against the kitchen, facing towards me.

Don't forget to cross his arms on his chest.

Kenzo no longer responded to my words. He watched me wash the dishes. Sometimes when I look at him, Kenzo suddenly looks at me. Even though Kenzo only showed a flat expression, it still made me feel wrong and awkward.

"I'm washing dishes again, no longer thinking about exams. No need to be aware of it all the way, later have a crush," I said with a sense of nervousness.

I don't dare look at Kenzo, still focusing on my work.

"Your spiciness.!" Keto. Om Kenzo softened my forehead with his index finger. He smiled after that.

"Oh, uh, Ken,,!!" I'm annoyed.

When I will reply, Kenzo om already moved from his place. He even had a chance to scramble - random my hair.

I smiled at Kenzo who was disappearing from my eyes.

What kind of relationship is this.? Why am I so happy to live my profession which is certainly very wrong. It makes me regret, regret that I didn't do it before. If I had known it would be this beautiful, it would have been 2 years ago that I followed Celina and Natasha.

Unfortunately my two best friends never invited me, or told me to be a sugar baby as well as them. Celina and Natasha just tell me about the activities they did with her sugar daddy.

And their story was enough to cheer me up.

It's been 3 hours since we finished lunch. Kenzo and I spent a lot of time watching TV shows that really didn't matter. The sound of the tv is only used as a backsound in our mild fondation. Just lip-splitting, interspersed with the mischievous hand of om Kenzo who plays my twin hills.

Both my hands are wriggling in Kenzo's neck. I developed a thin smile meaningfully at him.

"Calculate how many times I have beaten you. You have to change it later, ", said Kenzo while confirming my b*a and dress that had sagged to the stomach.

"Why should I later.? Now you can,,"

My heart lightly.

"My big baby is aggressive, apparently,,!" Om Kenzo pulled my nose.

I'm mute. My big baby, huh,,? Kenzo called me that twice. Why am I so happy about Kenzo calling me 'my big baby'. That means that Kenzo thinks of me as his.?

Hufftt, of course I was his for 1 year.

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I'm ready to go home. So was Kenzo who was preparing to leave. Kenzo's going to meet a woman named Felicia. Although he didn't tell me, but I still remember the conversation he had with the person who took care of this apartment.

"Bye om, see you," I waved at Kenzo. Before that, I left one kiss on her cheek.

"Hemm,, heart - heart on the road,,"

I nodded, then walked out of Kenzo's apartment.

I got in the car, drove my car out of the apartment building.

"Who is that woman,,? Do I need to follow Kenzo.? I'm really curious,,"

I talked to myself while stopping my car. Put my car away where Kenzo won't see it if he gets out later.

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