One Night With Mr. Z
45. Milk Box
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In the morning, Zayn went into his own room to prepare. Last night he was very happy because he could sleep hugging the life roll. I think Zayn wants to make Jenna his wife. But that woman is very difficult to conquer.
While in the room occupied by Jenna, the woman had just finished bathing and was preparing. White cocktail dress of her choice. The dress fits perfectly in Jenna's ideal body. He's above the knee. Jenna just uses thin makeup and smears her hair so as not to fall apart. Especially today he went to the field.
When she was ready, Jenna picked up her hells and sling bag. He also took a suit to cover the shape of his body imprinted by the dress. When he finished, he came out of his room.
In front of the hotel room, Zayn was waiting for him. As he exited the room, Zayn's sharp eyes stared at the clothes Jenna was wearing.
"Should I wear a shirt like that?" Ask Zayn.
"Don't come. Jenna uses what Jenna likes" Jenna said. He walked to the elevator but Zayn pulled his hand so that his face hit Zayn's chest.
"Why the hell?" Jenna asked annoyed.
"Are you not aware with you wearing this shirt your aura is getting out and more beautiful," said Zayn lowly. He pulled Jenna's bend and fused their lips together. But Jenna folded her lips inward so that Zayn could not kiss her.
Zayn certainly did not run out of sense, the man pushed Jenna's body to stick to the wall that was near him. Jenna's clash with the wall left the woman screeching in surprise and opening her mouth. Zayn did not waste the opportunity. The man put his lips together again. Kiss even a little melum*tnya.
Jenna who was used to it would not want to return this man's kiss. For some reason since she knew Zayn, Jenna changed drastically. He didn't even get upset when the man kissed him. But Jenna was just like that with Zayn.
Zayn let go of his kiss and smiled. He slightly wiped the lipstick stains that came out of his female lip line. And hugging Jenna's possessive waist.
"In a moment and I will continue to be patient waiting for him" Zayn said. The man is still smiling.
"I mean om?" Ask Jenna.
"No. We leave now, we all have breakfast at the restaurant in this hotel. We just went to the field" said Zayn.
"Yes." Yeah."
They went down to the first floor to the restaurant that was meant by Zayn. Ever since they got off the elevator, Zayn had not let go of her arms at Jenna's slender waist. Embracing her possessiveness as if Jenna was just hers.
"Good morning young master and Miss Adam. Come, the food for you has been served," said the hotel manager.
"Thank you, Heri. I will eat alone with my lover" said Zayn.
"Okay, please young master" he said.
Jenna is already immune to the title of lover by Zayn. Even he had been feeling ordinary when Zayn claimed he was his girlfriend. Refusing is also free, there they will even continue to argue.
Zayn pulled out a chair for Jenna to sit down and then she sat down. They had breakfast together today. I don't know why since Zayn's been happy. His intention of asking Jenna to participate in Adam's om was not in vain. This way for a whole day he will be able to continue with Jenna.
If you continue to be together and Zayn continues to approach Jenna, do not rule out the possibility if Jenna will start to like it right?
Jenna ate her food quietly. He did not care about Zayn's gaze that had been staring at him since. Zayn had indeed since looked at the beautiful woman sitting in front of him. I'm not tired of seeing Jenna's face. The beauty remains natural, despite wearing thin make up.
After eating, the two of them immediately set off for the field. The place where the foundation of the hotel building to be built. Last week he had a meeting with Zayn. He thought the hotel he was visiting right now was his hotel project, it wasn't. This is Zayn's project and his papa.
"Why is your face bent? Hot huh?" Zayn asked as they got out of the car.
"No" said Jenna.
"You're bad mood?" Ask Zayn.
"Milk," said Jenna slowly.
"Milk?"
"Yes. Find it, ", said Jenna. He always drank boxed milk. And he forgot to buy it yesterday.
Jenna used to eat boxed milk. Not often, but Jenna always consumes it.
"We just got here Jenn, we'll buy it when it's done here how?" Tawar Zay.
"Once again" said Jenna. He followed Zayn's footsteps.
Two hours passed, Jenna was really dead of boredom. How not, he just sat waiting for Zayn who was meeting with people he did not recognize. Jenna had worked on some files and met clients but through zoom. When he finished, he did nothing else.
Zayn shook hands with his client and the meeting was over. Next to the hotel, there is a restaurant. Since Zayn and Jenna were there, they were in a private room.
"Your husband will be back again" said Zayn. He knew that Jenna was bored right now. He had deliberately pulled Jenna here to accompany him.
"Old," complained Jenna.
"Prophe dong. Here hug," said Zayn.
"Wouldn't. Later kissed," said Jenna. He put his face on the table in front of him.
Zayn moved his chair closer to Jenna. He stroked the woman's head gently with love.
"Bosen huh? I'm sorry, will we go to the beach later this afternoon?" Ask Zayn.
"Can. But where's the milk?" Ask Jenna.
Oh my God, this woman is right. Zayn simply sighed and called his man back to quickly bring him the milk box he ordered. After five minutes, the milk box was sucked by Jenna through her pipette. The woman's mood long ago began to gradually well.
"Yes son?" Ask Zayn.
Jenna nodded her head, "Enak. Have you never tried?"
"No. I've tried to have you but no water" said Zayn innocently.
Uhuk...
"Jecking Jennai. It's a shock" said Zayn smiling amusedly. The man also pulled Jenna's body to sit on his lap.
"Jenna cheap does not play just want to sit on the lap of om?" Ask Jenna.
"No, you're expensive. The proof is that I have been hard on you until now" said Zayn.
Jenna moved her body in search of a comfortable position. He put one of his hands on Zayn's neck and the other side drank the milk box.
"Begging" said Zayn.
Jenna pointed the milk box at Zayn, but Zayn shook his head in a sign of unwillingness.
Tbc.