Step On Me
Caught Wet

So good to sleep while relaxing, I did not realize that my partner was sitting on the bus I had changed the person.

"That's really bad? Until it drools..." Someone whispered near my ear. His voice is very soft yes rabb like an abis quilt in laundry, I am more comfortable.

The more pules, the more difficult it is to be literate. Until then I felt my cheeks poked. "Wake up beautiful, we're here."

"Huh?" I immediately opened my eyes. Turns out, the bus stopped at its destination. The passengers are also down. Stay me who just woke up from the molor, Kava who provides his shoulder for me to wear pads, and the brothers of the driver who again smokes relaxed.

"Who told you to sit here?" I pushed Kava's body away. He could have taken a chance when I was weak helpless in the dirt.

"Not told but I want to be alone."

I'm pissed off, my ingetin's mad at Moniq. Perhaps he was taught to tukeran same place this monkey.

"Can it go down on its own or still need my shoulder rest?" Again with that expression of asking to be poked in his eyes, Kava teased me.

"Okay, shit!" I hurriedly stood up, mistingkirin Kava so as not to block the road, without looking back I stepped up to get off the bus.

Hmm, really air. I took a deep breath while looking around. Mr. Boss' car hasn't been seen yet, meaning he hasn't sampled yet. I breathed a little. Apparently, Mr. Boss will not know that I almost miss the task because throughout the journey mollor mulu.

"Mom," Kava nongol again. Pake event nyodorin tissue all. I'm full of germs, what?

"Why do you love tissue?" I'm galakin mode on.

"That's it, Mom." Kava noel-noel's hand corners her own lips as if hinting there's something on the corner of my lips. "Make elapin lipstick stains, if the marks on my sleeves are okay, make mementos. It's a splint on the lower lip on the left."

I grimaced while fighting in the rearview car of someone's. Really sticky, dong. This is because I helped Jelly lipstick. He said branded kok dipake rake here and there. Don't-don't KW stuff, here. That kid can't be different from real or fake stuff, duh the idiot!

"Such sight is my lips, later people think we do it on the bus. No, no, you're changing clothes right now!" My orders while mengelapin lips with tissue, mending me lipstick re-use own lipstick.

"Okay, Mom." With Kava off his shirt.

I almost screamed. "Ngapain open here?"

"Did he say get changed?" Kava still kind of have two personalities, if you seriously like to make smitten, if again snuggle to make me tired.

"Don't be here too! Bego really. Aish!" I raup his face with five hands so gemes ehm sprains.

***

After the opening show, I could relax a little and steal some time off. The participants have entered their respective rooms for personal time before the preparation of the next event. But instead of following the other participants, Kava even ngintilin me while dragging his suitcase. Bete isn't me?

"Otherwise you?" My spray.

"That's Ma'am.." He's scratching his head. Kutuan what how? Scratchy head.

"What anu?" I'm getting nyolot. I'm tired, again.

"Anu. that's a loh.."

"What's? Anu you ask to be stabbed?" I'm sadistic. "Would you like to change the laundry money for your clothes?"

Eh tumben his son lashed, I'm not feeling good myself. "No, Kav. You didn't talk right away, anyway. I'm a sprain, right?"

"Where do you want my room? My name is not on the room list. All rooms are full too. Did you forget to plot me?" Kava explained the reason.

I blinked. Keep hurrying to check the list of room divisions on the tablet.

****! Why did I forget the name Kava?

Kava glanced at my catetan.

"There's no name for me" he protested. "Yes it's okay. I'm snacking in the parking lot, all right, bloodstains for starving mosquitoes."

Kava wanted to pull it off, but I caught his hand. "Eh uh jerk." I'm brain muter. I'm not sure that it makes Kava a logistic bloodthirsty insect.

"You're alike... Cipher. It's okay, right?"

"I'm okay, Sandi will be okay."

"Sandi uses a single room in the next building. That's broad, really. Enough if you want to stop, mah. After all, you're the same deket Sandi. So no room problems. Later if Sandi nanya, say that you want a room with her. Okay, Kav, huh? Don't bring my name, anyway if asked why you can't use the room excuse earlier." I commend myself for coming up with this brilliant idea.

A Boss has its own prevalence. When the employees various one room for four, Sandi can rent one resort for herself. Not afraid to be criticized mbak-mbak Kunti what, bobok in one big building but no cement? The park is spacious, there is a private swimming pool again. Thank goodness if Kava so function there, I can get a view of Pak Bos bare-chested and only use a super narrow swimming color kayak in the tips. Keep him wet from end to end. Not very tempting? Duh, I'm getting excited about stepping into the next building. "Come, Kav. I'm going there."

"Son, ah. I'm the one who talked to the boss." Kava. "She wanted to have a chance alone without me bothering her? Why not now? I wait here huh? Good luck, Miss Okta!"

Kava seems to again be a satanic peak, tumben lash, tumben mouth not wobble, tumben understanding.

Ignoring Kava again tumben-tumbenan, I confidently set foot into the special area of VVIP guests.

Tok.. I knocked on the door made of solid teak wood but there was no answer. I tapped again with more fuss, until then the door that was not locked was tau-tau open alone due to the pressure of my hand. Don't you Sandi take a shower again? Or again shitting until I don't knock on the door.

Once inside, I was greeted with a spacious room with Scandinavian and semi-industrialist accents. The walls are dominated by white while the furniture uses more wood colors. The high roof with crystal and LED lights make the room feel so magnificent and elegant. The windows are wide with clean and transparent glass adding to the spacious effect of the room. I kept looking left and right, guessing which door I should choose to find Mr. Boss. My feet just follow intuition. Until finally, approaching the exit to the private pool, I heard a small snigger. Sandy?

Butbut wait. The chirping sound was so feminine for the size of Semacho Sandi's men. I was so worried. Moreover, alay's laughter was gradually changed to *******. The more I moved closer the more it sounded clear. Sound******, accompanied by growling, then water splashing and...

"Of. ahh.. Omh Sandi is delicious there..."

I was petrified in front of them. Even though their bodies were submerged in the water to the chest, I was not stupid enough not to know what the pair of men and women were doing in the pool.

The position of Sandi turned her back to me, while her intimate opponent who only wore a bikini with a rope had been detached here and there met the eye with me? Wtb! Surprise does not stop and it becomes more and more so. My heart, kidneys, lungs, bile, even pancreas suddenly fell out once I saw clearly who the girl who was in the arms of Sandi.

He was shocked, while I was suspended.

"J-Jelly?"

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There's a new project with mecca spin of me from step on you with the title step on me, available Only in K-a-r-y-a-k-a-r-s-a yes, do not read anything because the main characters are not Kava and Kinan but they nyempil little there. If you want to know how the prennya Sandi Sama Kava, you can stop by ehe 🤭

O yes Step on You nyerita love story Jelly same Sandi yes. Mon sorry if the name of the app later to the sensor, not my work but emang from the novelto censored