MySam
Dancing with CEO

Maya's chest feels tight, remembering her mother's story. A woman who is forced to raise her daughter alone just because of a man who cannot keep his trust and loyalty. He did not want to feel the same way, so he was very self-preserving, busying himself with work and reading a pile of romantic novels. And Sam, with all the past that man had, the marriage of Sam and Martha and the fact that Martha's son was not Sam's flesh and blood, was not, making Maya seem to fortify themselves from feelings that later returned to make her hurt.

Because it does not rule out the possibility that later there will be some girls from Sam's past coming back into their relationship.

Not to mention the blessing of Anita, Maya still feels traumatized by meeting with Anita some time ago. Anita's sharp gaze was as if a sword eye drawn right at her heart, exposing herself with both irises looking at her full of sincerity, spreading his gaze from head to toe as if to say you are not on the same level as Samuel, my son.

"Prepare."

A short message entered her touchscreen phone, seeing at a glance Maya already knew who the sender was. Sam's gonna pick her up. Without being able to control the pounding came back.

With a sigh, Maya drags herself up from the bed and steps towards the nightstand, opening the pink-borded square box.

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"Are you ready, May?"

Sam asked, as soon as the girl walked out the door. At once Sam's netra broke into awe at the sighting of Maya that evening. Wearing a dress that was sent by him through the delivery service, his shoulder-length black hair is elegant and a patchwork of flawless make-up that accentuates the shape of the face but still natural. Peach-colored lips that are so delicious to kiss, as well as black irises that sparkle clear.

Sam lost his breath.

When his gaze dropped, Maya's neckline was not obstructed, making Sam want to leave traces of ownership there. Knee-length braklat dress in black with a sweetheart neck piece that shows Maya's white neck looks so elegant, far from the impression of vulgar. Sam draws a smile when a necklace with MySam initials coils sweetly around Maya's white neck.

"Sam?" maya wakes up Samuel's daydream. Sam cleared his throat to disguise himself which this time swallowed the saliva looking at the ideal sculpture before him.

"Is he ready?" sam asked once again, Maya nodded slowly and Sam quickly raised his left arm, allowing Maya to slip her hand there.

"A late for aunt?" sam asked softly, Maya simply nodded and tightened her arm circles on Sam's arm.

They entered Sam's shiny black sedan, speeding along with it through a night filled with stars.

"Where are we going?" pulling her forehead slightly, Maya turned her head towards Samuel. "My party," answered Samuel, glanced briefly at Maya and again concentrated on the streets.

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In the middle of the top floor of a rented luxury building, Sam can feel Maya's grip tightening on her arm, realizing the nervousness the girl is experiencing. The room is decorated in red wine and gold, contains models and also company officials from various business fields. Sam himself can see the faces of the company officials who adorn the cover of Forbes magazine or beautiful models and also handsome who always mill around in party events or put their faces in famous fashion magazines.

Naturally, if Maya feels uncomfortable, tighten her hand back in between the fingers Maya without intending to take it off.

The brownish eyes of Samuel caught the figure of the party host talking to a national television station owner and immediately greeted the black-tuxedoed man, accompanied by a woman who remained beautiful at the age of fifty-five. Sam paused for a moment before he picked up the drink that the waiter had brought around the room.

Sam sips wine, while Maya only enjoys a fruit-flavored cocktail picked up by Samuel.

A few seconds later the servants removed some decorations from the center of the room, giving the guests a quiet space to dance with their respective partners.

Ed Sheeran's song intro bounces and the host of the first-ever down party. They dance like a couple who fell in love for the first time. Smiles never escaped their lips and some guests gave applause for the two.

There is envy infiltrating Sam, seeing the couple who are no longer young are still in love with each other, providing warmth and comfort. Sam wants him and Maya to feel the same way, both at all times in true love even when they are no longer young. Sam returns to seeing the way they laugh and the way they look at each other, the love and trust to keep each other heartbroken.

Sam's gaze fell on Maya's face who was watching the party owner dance and hug the wife warmly and continue to step foot waltz style. Maya's soft face makes Sam wonder if the girl also has the same thoughts as him, hoping to have a partner who accompanies him until the age of twilight.

"Shall we dance?" samuel asked, sticking his hand towards Maya with a faint smile. The same song is soft when Maya receives Sam's hand. A sense of warmth re-emerged in Sam when he touched Maya's tiny hand, led her to dance in the middle of the floor, and the other hand went to Maya's small waist. Sam begins with a simple Waltz dance, Maya turns out to be able to follow his movements.

"I learned to prom night first" Maya replied.

"Who?" sam asked, pressing a sharp tone in his tone.

Imagining another man touching Maya, just as he is currently making a pressing pain in Samuel's chest.

"Mama." Maya is still looking down deeply, unaware of the breath coming out of Sam's mouth.

"Not El? isn't he your High School friend?" ask Sam again, this time a little probing.

Maya shook her head, looking intently at Samuel's brownish iris. "Finally I can't come to prom," continued Maya again, making Sam slightly frown upon hearing that.

"That night was suddenly sick, and I had to accompany my mother in the hospital." continued Maya, Sam breathed a sigh of relief. She clenched her arms around Maya's waist, twisting Maya's body with her right hand before bringing the girl's body back into her arms again.

She can feel Maya's breath blowing through her neck, while she likes the smell of the girl's body. For Sam there were only the two of them in that place, accompanied by stars like a while ago when Sam first brought Maya to the Planetarium.

"You look perfect tonnage." Samuel whispered in Maya's ear.

"Thanks." -."

A thin smile returns to decorate Sam's face, using the song's interlude to steal a kiss on Maya's cheek, re-twisting the girl's body before returning to waltz dancing. Before the song ends, Sam returns closer to Maya's body. Drowning her head in Maya's hair strands, feeling her heart beating violently with Maya's heartbeat.

As the music ends, Maya pulls away a little from Sam's body, raises her face and gazes in Samuel's direction.

Sam gently kisses Maya's top of the head, resisting the urge to resist kissing Maya's peach lips, at least he'll do it later when there's only the two of them.

"You tired?" sam asked, worried about Maya's state, making her dance for nearly sixty minutes with her draining the girl a little. "Slightly," Maya replied with a thump she still felt.

"When?" back Sam asks a question that this time answered a nod of the head by Maya. It felt the party room that night was too boisterous crowded with many rules of decency that Maya herself was not accustomed to.

Sam takes Maya out of the room, through the elevator doors and back to the ground floor of the five-star hotel ballroom.

Maya holds her hand when a parking vallet opens the car door for the girl. Changing Samuel thrust a red sheet of money towards the parking vallet which was then reciprocated by a polite nod of the head of the vallet.

Dropping back the sports sedan left the star hotel, again splitting the streets of the Metropolitan city. "Weekend you'll have dinner later" said Sam gently, staring briefly at Maya.

Looking nervous and doubtful from the look in Maya's eyes, this is what she feared. Back meeting Anita, staring at the sharp bead of the woman's eyes and looking at the hubris on her elegant face.

"Honey, are you ok?"

Maya nodded slowly, smiling briefly hiding the nervousness in her eyes. "Yes," only Maya's short answer came out.

Sam grabs Maya's hand, peeling her slowly while seriously paying attention to the traffic light and the traffic flow in front of her.

Maya, hiding the anxiety from Sam.

to be continue....