Prisoner Bed The Mafia
EPISODE 180

Zac then retreated and released his grip, he began to loosen and free Gaby from her confinement.

"I'm not like those women who can easily sleep with you... You may be familiar and familiar with this situation, even in front of your parents but me..."

However, without listening to Gaby's sentence until Zac turned his body and face, he turned around without looking at Gaby.

A few steps later he stopped, his body still turned to Gaby, without turning his face he said.

"You don't have to say anything you don't know, I hate women who are pretentious." Zac.

"But...!! All the news about you sleeping with dozens of women has spread!!!" Shouted Gaby.

"Yes, that's my goal, everyone thinks that way, so it doesn't matter you think so." Zac said coldly and walked slowly towards his room.

When Gaby was silent, it was like seeing a strong but fragile man, a lonely man, Gaby saw Zac's broad and sturdy back, but she also saw sadness, whether it was just his hunch or was it true, something big Zac was hiding.

"I think Young Master Zac is hiding something."

For a few minutes, Gaby stood and fell silent on the wall near the kitchen.

Gaby's two wry eyes finally perched on the black cup of coffee she made just moments ago.

"God... The coffee..." Gaby said clucked and walked up to get the coffee.

Gaby placed the fancy cup on a fancy marble pan.

Carefully Gaby led him to Zac's room.

Just then Zac's room door opened slightly, and Gaby furrowed her brows.

"Is it still overtime?" Ask Gaby lirih.

The room light was still on, Gaby came in with a baking sheet and a cup of coffee.

Gaby's lips smiled slightly as she managed to enter and saw her master sitting in his chair against the door.

Gaby thinks Zac is busy with his computer, so Gaby goes straight in to give him his coffee.

"Young Master, you forgot about your coffee, maybe it's cold whether I need to make it again..." Said Gaby who still had quite a distance still carrying her tray, she was standing in the middle of the room.

But Zac did not answer. Gaby saw one of Zac's burly hands holding some files on the table, but she could not see the whole Zac sitting on his back using his great chair.

Gaby then stepped forward again, thinking Zac did not hear her words. However, in the end, Gaby already understands the nature of Zac despite only a few hours as a secretary of Zac.

The man, Zac, the arrogant young man to Gaby, is one who tends not to hear another voice to get into his ear when he is focused, instead of not being able to hear, but does not want to listen.

Gaby decided to go ahead and just put it on the table.

"Young master Zac..." Gaby said, getting closer.

Gaby took her breath away, she just remembered and realized the man must have ignored her, the man must have been very angry with her. Gaby, remember that Zac is a cold-blooded monster.

"Young Master Zac, I don't mean to hurt your feelings, I'll put this coffee on your desk, if you're so angry with me, then forgive me." Said Gaby.

Gaby stepped forward, but as she approached, something strange started to crack.

Gaby gulped her saliva on why Zac called her name. Gaby saw the veins of Zac's hand tighten with muscle bulges that further squeezed some of the berpas in his hand that was on the table.

Gaby thought Zac was sick, and Gaby immediately put the coffee on the table in a very loud voice. Almost slammed.

Instantly Gaby immediately turned Zac's chair, and surprised him at the sight of his eyes that were fixed on the figure of Zac.

Just then Zac opened his eyes and saw Gaby in front of him.

While Gaby, looking at the pants that are slightly open and pulled out Zac's object while the other hand belongs to Zac busy holding and making a movement up and down, the object is large but still a little soft, and still a little soft, something that in the process of standing still though not perfect.

"I...That's it..." Gaby immediately pecked with a very red face.

Gaby caught Zac making his thing stand up.

"Master... But... Why amda called my name... De.. By holding that thing..." Gaby said stammering.

Zac was silent and only looked at Gaby coldly, but moments later saw Gaby before him her thing suddenly moved up and became more and more firmly standing, the beautifully engraved veins stood out perfectly.

Zac gulped his saliva and his body warmed up just by seeing Gaby in front of him looking at him.

Feeling noticed by Zac, Gaby got worse, she panicked, she was scared, she was embarrassed, she was shocked, and also confused what to say to Zac.

"Anu... Young Master... First of all please forgive me... Emm... L am... I have to say how, sir... " Gaby turned her face away and wanted to close her eyes.

"Sa... I didn't know you were doing something like that... Sa... I'm..."

"Don't you know how to knock on the door or something?"

"Tens... Tu I know Sir, but I've called you, I keep talking to you but you don't say, when I approach you moan and call my name, I think you're sick, I think you're, because your face looks a little like you're in pain when I turn your chair around... It turns out you're doing that... I'm sorry Young Master I really don't know...!!!" Gaby said confused as to whether she should speak by turning her face away or looking towards Zac.

Zac was silent.

"Or maybe you didn't hear me because... You're too excited and too focused on doing that Mr. Zac..." Gaby said by gathering all her courage to defend herself.

Gaby doesn't want to be fired, but what he's done is a fatal mistake, it's an Zac room and Zac has a right to privacy, of course, but he just barged in and saw such an indecent thing.

Gaby swallowed her spit in fear.

Zac then kneaded his temple and stood up.

Gaby glanced a little and was nervous.

"Why didn't he put that big thing in his pants!!!" Gaby's growling in the heart.

"You want to see it?" Zac asked closer to Gaby.

"Maa... Excuse me... Kan... I dare not Mr. Zac."

"But you saw it, and I also know you stole to see it again." Said Zac again standing before Gaby arrogantly.

"Baa... How can I not see it? You seem to want to show me..." Gaby said she defended herself not to lose.

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