Price of a Daster
Arogant CEO Toy Promo

Spil chapter 1

Ayla's been hiding there for a long time. Until finally, because of the tiredness that whack, the girl was unable to withstand her sleepiness. He slowly closed his eyes and forgot that he was hiding in someone else's car.

Not long after, came a handsome young man with an expensive suit attached to his body. King Elgar Wiratama, a young CEO of AP Technology company, continues to grumble while getting into his car.

"Crazy! Ask for unmitigated money. What does he think, who is he? Second goods like that are expensive. Still lucky I gave him money, he asked for more."

"Indeed the word opa, we must not exalt ourselves because it will be considered inferior by others. But we must humble ourselves so that others do not humble us."

"Forgot Nike! Just hold it, he requests a lot. How about I go in a dip, he's definitely walking. But really disgusted if you have to stumble with girls who have been tasted by others. Unless you really get that ori and adorable, maybe I'm just willing to take my virginity off."

Elgar kept talking to himself while running his car. He had just met a newcomer artist who became his toy. However, it seemed that Elgar was irritated by the girl because of her many wishes.

"The same girl, I forgot to drink."

Elgar intended to take the drink he bought at the minimarket. However, his hand was holding the other one. Something that felt springy was touched by his hand.

"What did I hold?"

His chest was pounding faster than usual. He pointed the car glass at the back seat. His eyes glared perfectly, as he saw a girl in a school uniform sleeping soundly in the back seat.

"What the hell, who's that girl?"

Elgar immediately pulled the car over, so he could ascertain who the stowaway, who had dared to get into his car. Elgar brought his index finger closer to the girl's nostril. It felt warm the breath of the girl.

He wants to wake the stowaway in his car. But the demon in him whispered something beyond his habit.

But the good side of him says otherwise, don't do it! His parents will be looking for him. Better wake up soon! Then take her home.

You fool Elgar if you waste a golden opportunity in plain sight. It's already! Just take him to the villa Memories and have fun there. If you are afraid of being discovered, just hide it in the basement.

Not Elgar! Better just get the girl home. You don't fuck around! Remember, your opa if the love of punishment is not responsible.

Elgar went to war with his own mind. Until finally, the devil side of him who won the heart fight. Elgar undoes the intention to wake him up. He instead took the girl to the villa Memories away from the hustle of the capital.

"Night Den Elgar!" sapa Satpam villa. "Who are you coming with, Den?" ask the guard again with a wry look in the car.

"Night, Sir! Open the basement door, sir. I'm going straight there" Elgar asked by giving him some pink banknotes. "Don't tell anyone I didn't come here alone. He's my cousin's brother who ran away from home. It's opening up, sir!"

"Ready, Den!" said the security guard by opening the villa gate and basement door.

Elgar took his car into the basement. He didn't want it until the housekeeper found out he was bringing a girl. He might get a tantrum from his opa and papa.

"Crazy, kid! From Jakarta to here it is quite far, but he did not wake up. The car has stopped too, it's still running. Okay, bocil! I'll surprise you and assume that you're already in heaven."

Elgar chuckled softly with a myriad of plans in his brain. Slowly he picked up the girl and took her straight to the special elevator leading to the basement in the basement of the villa.

"Damn! Weight is also broken. Geez sleep already rich people in a coma, anyone also certainly will not wake up. Haha ... I was wondering if I was working on how!"

Elgar smiled at the devil when he came across a brilliant plan. The heavy feeling he felt when he first held the little girl, suddenly evaporated just like that.