Scandal Young CEO
Two Different Desires
Dylan kissed Anita's neck, he inhaled deeply in Anita's body scent.
" Sir please stop sir " said Anita because she felt uncomfortable
" why..? Do you not like it..? " ask Dylan who stopped
" Yes I don't like it sir, I feel uncomfortable "Anita replied honestly as it is
Dylan finally complied with Anita's request, and Anita quickly woke up.
" It seems like you are so scared of me Anita..? " said Dylan who began to distance himself from Anita
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' Yes, yes, wear it again, even I really hate to look Lo' murmured Anita in the heart
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" If that's how you can go home, tomorrow you start working with me" Dylan said
Anita finally felt relieved for today, even though she knew that Dylan would still behave like this every day
" Good sir excuse me "Anita may soon be out of Dylan's room she's really scared of her boss
Anita saw Faiz sitting at his desk, and she approached Faiz
" Sir "call Anita
" Ehh yes Bu Anita what's wrong..? " question Faiz turned his gaze away from the laptop
" Mister Dylan is crazy" Anita said, making Faiz laugh
" ahahah ga crazy ko Bu, just a little bit gesrek aja brain " replied Faiz who knew if Anita would be the victim of his boss
" Gausah calls you, call Anita" Anita said, and Faiz nodded
" Yaudah then call me also Faiz aja gausah wear sir" Faiz said
" Okay, I think the Boss if we love sleeping pills during our work can not well" said Anita because she was very upset with the boss
" Hahaha you want to know how the boss won't do strange things to you" Faiz said
" Where..? "
" You have to be wilder than Mr. Dylan, because he doesn't like wild girls" Faiz whispered
" Huh wild girl..? What is it I gatau "answer Anita confused
" Aish just try you ask your girl friend, because I'm afraid it's not polite "
" Hemm yaudah if so I go home first, see you tomorrow "
Soon Anita leaves, while Faiz knows that Dylan is after Anita.
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Arriving at the house Anita immediately lay her body on the mattress, she really felt tired especially she had to face the boss Dylan perverted.
" I wonder just like a man, thirsty affection what the hell "murm Anita herself
Anita takes her phone and calls her best friend.
[When Marriage]
[Anita: I am happy working ]
[This : Seriusss????]
[Capital : OMG]
[Naomi : Where..? kepo ih]
[Anita: How about if we meet, all I treat deh but nasi goreng aja ya heheh]
[Zahra: Okay, you can]
[This: Kuy ga nolak]
[Naomi: Keunn Gas]
Anita immediately put back her phone and closed her eyes for a while, but suddenly she remembered Faiz's words.
" Wild girl was like how the hell, I swear I gor " muttered Anita
Anita decided to ask her friend later, she really wanted to make Dylan become ilfil to her.
" An, you seriously work there ..? " said Zahra when she found out Anita was working at Dylan's company
" Iyah go in there crazy crazy test, I've been horrified until lewatin 10 tests have not been interviewed" continued Aini
" But you know their CEO is famous for the scandal continues, likes to change girls" said Naomi
" Oiya..? I gatau "said Anita who just found out
" Seriously lo goru An..? " ask Zahra
" Seriously, even I have not participated in the interview "Anita answered increasingly making her friends surprised
" Hah wah crazy, kanya nih hoki lo a year already kepake deh Nit "typical Naomi
" Btw Nit, what part are you there..? " ask Zahra
" Hehehe Ceo's secretary "Anita answered quietly
All of Anita's friends are surprised, they think that if Anita is only part of the staff, it turns out that Anita works as a secretary ceo.
" Have you met that Dylan..? " ask Zahra
" It was "Anita answered briefly
" Care heart Nit, do not get to be a toy he does not want to be eaten seduction he pokonya lo must be careful" said Naomi
" Well, he's famous for a scandal..? I'm either " said Anita
" Lo search on the internet must also appear Nit, he is a young ceo but likes to replace women "Aini replied
Then Anita was silent for a moment she tried to find out about Faiz's words earlier.
" Ehh yes I want it, wild girl what the hell..? " anita said with a sudden arrival
" Why is it like that..? " ask Zahra suspiciously
" Want to know, what the hell is that..? " Anita repeated her question
" Well aggressive girl is Nit, so suppose this guy is like a pervert now you are more perverted than him that is the point" replied Naomi
" Ooo well" muttered Anita while nodding
Anita weighed in on Faiz's words, as to whether Dylan might not like such a woman. He was a little hesitant about what Faiz said, but he also did not want to if he had to serve Dylan like that every day.
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It had been two days since Dylan had satisfied his own with himself, before he had always asked a paid woman to satisfy him.
But he only wants Anita, according to him the woman is different from other women. If other women will be crazy to him especially with Dylan's treasure, different from Anita who actually refused him raw.
" Why the hell is that woman so difficult "Dylan was upset because only this time he got a rejection
He also did not want to force Anita to directly follow what she wanted, he had to slow down so that Anita would melt into him.
" Longa ga can't I have to slow down if he's not going to melt the same I "murm Dylan himself
Dylan tried to break down his body and forget Anita's shadow from his mind, he would think of another way to melt Anita later.
But unfortunately Dylan really felt anxious, instead he really wanted to hear Anita's voice at this time. Dylan finally dared himself to contact Anita, either later the most important reason at this time he really wanted to hear Anita's voice.
Anita: Hello sorry with who??
Dylan: You haven't saved my number yet..?
Anita: Who is it..? is it wrong to connect..?
Dylan: I'm your boss Dylan
Anita: oo sorry sir I haven't saved father's number
Dylan: I just want to remind you that tomorrow you have to come earlier than me
Anita: Aaah is sick
" Fuck why is he jostling like that" muttered Dylan in a hat
Anita: Sorry sir sorry I was outside
Anita: Well, sir ready
Dylan: Okay
After Dylan immediately ended his call, he immediately put down his phone and tried to fall asleep.