
In the study, Mark and Alea sat with each other and each got carried away with their own thoughts. Mark stared intently at the secretary's face and his gaze fell on Alea's lips, which had come into contact with hers a few days ago. Mark swallowed his saliva when he saw Alea's lips smiling faintly. Mark frowned as he thought about what the girl before him was doing. He coughed to break the reverie of the two of them. Alea was shocked when she heard the cough of her master, by reflex she rubbed Mark's back spontaneously. Alea rubbed his back without him noticing. Mark frowned and was astonished at his new secretary.
"You okay, sir?" alea asked a little worried about Mark.
"No! "reply to Mark coldly.
Alea realized what he was doing at the moment, then ended the middle of his reflex rubbing his master's back. He slightly retreated, kept his distance from his master and tried to calm himself considering that his chest was increasingly pounding when he was near his master. Moreover, just a moment ago they were very close to the smell of mint from Mark's body. The aroma that made Alea even more awkward. He also had time to see the lips belonging to Mark who also had time to kiss his lips. Alea was getting more and more misbehaved as Mark sat down and still stared at her.
After quite a while, Mark began to take his eyes off the girl. He felt that something was wrong with him. When he stared at a woman for such a long time.
"What are you going to say?" ask Mark slowly.
"Night Miss Dera called me sir! He asked for dinner back," Alea explained to mark with a slight hesitation.
"Then?" ask Mark to come back.
Every question Mark asked Alea frowned and did not think of Mark's answer.
"What should I answer? Just tell me sir, do I need to find a place for dinner again?" aela's reply hesitated.
"Didn't you also have a dinner debt with me?" mark said firmly to Alea.
"Good God, what the hell is he saying? This north polar cold guy why the more I come here, the more I don't understand him? Didn't I work for him long enough? To know his nature?" murmured Alea.
Alea increasingly did not understand the nature of the master that is.
"Don't you have to explain this to the north pole?" added Mark again.
"Oh my goodness .. Did the north pole listen to my words? What am I supposed to do?" gerutu Alya increasingly feel tense considering he already knew the boss was the north pole accidentally when called.
"Sorry, my lord...."
Instead of waiting for Alea's answer. Mark was even engrossed in seeing the behavior of the girl who hesitated a little by twirling her fingers feeling tense. Mark smiled, he cleared his throat and allowed his seat. Occasionally he glanced at Alea who was still standing before him.
"Dry!" pinta Mark flat.
Alea was like a magnet and spontaneously, he obeyed what Mark said. Alea walked over to Mark. He is in front of Mark.
Mark who was sitting in his chair, Alea fell silent when she found Mark who was even looking at her sharply.