Suddenly the BOSS Wife
WHAT ARE THEY DOING?

Nathan sat in bed, busy with his laptop and cell phone. His eyes and one hand were focused on the laptop, while the other hand was holding the phone. He's on the phone with Dimas at the moment, understand it's not a holiday, so he's busy.

While Dew, he wrestled spoiled in Nathan's arms while watching drakor.

"Where are you going?" nathan asked as Dew let go of his arm.

"I'm not going anywhere, sir" Dimas said from the phone.

"I'm not talking to you" Nathan scorned.

There, Dimas immediately fell silent while swallowing his saliva. Actually, he wanted to be angry. His chat with Nathan is less obvious due to a drakor noise disturbance emanating from Dew's laptop. But whatever the power, the boss did not mind the disturbance, where he dared to protest.

"You need to rest for a while" replied Dew.

"Pick don't last long."

Basic bucin, kintilin all the way to the toilet, Dimas grumbled in the heart.

"Yes, yes," Dew rolled his eyes off guard. All day, he's been like a room prisoner, can't go anywhere, kept the same Nathan.

After Dewun left, Nathan again discussed the problem of working with Dimas while checking the newly sent files of his assistant.

Shortly after, the swamp returned. Seeing Nathan who is still busy, he intends to clean up the house.

"Where are you going?"

The Dew step stopped immediately. Though he thought Nathan was focused and didn't see it, but he was wrong. Although he was busy, the man still watched him.

This time, Dimas did not ask because he understood it was not he who was spoken to. Again, he could only grumble inwardly. Yes, just in the heart, because if spoken directly, the risk is fired.

"You're sorted out" said Dew, turning around and smiling at Nathan.

Nathan patted the empty side next to him. "Just here."

The dew breathed. Though many jobs were waiting for him because all day, Nathan did not let him stay away even for a moment.

"But ba_"

"I told you to come here" Nathan repeated. The look on his face does not want to be denied.

Dew lowered his head as he walked straight to the bed. Rise up and sit right next to Nathan while hugging the man's waist. And a kiss, directly landed Nathan approved his beloved wife.

Dew was getting bored because Nathan had not finished his call with Dimas. And suddenly, a mischievous idea popped up in his head.

Crazy, again why them.

Dimas fan-fan using his palm. For some reason, he was suddenly cold hot from imagining something.

While Dew, he laughed a giggle as Nathan glared at him.

"Have Anisa make her cooperation contract. When you're done, you check first just send kesaya."

Dimas whose mind was wandering to stray everywhere, did not hear Nathan's words just now.

"Dim, you understand, right?" Nathan checked his phone screen, still connected, but why no answer. "Dimas," he cried quite loudly.

"Yes sir" said Dimas.

"Quick do my command."

"Command-order? What orders, sir?"

Nathan clucked slowly. It felt like he wanted to get angry, but he held it for the sake of keeping the image in front of the Dewun. He had to repeat his orders to Dimas and hang up.

Nathan put his phone and laptop on the nightstand and pushed Dew back. "Your nakal yes," he said, curbing the Dew using both arms. Now, it's a nervous Dew's turn. He hopes that Nathan does not return for rations after 2 rounds. His is still painful.

Nathan's gaze began to fog, not wanting to waste time, he immediately kissed Dew's lips. "You must accept the reply for teasing me, dear." Nathan moved his face back, but first, the Dew held his chest.

"Udah afternoon, I have to cook for dinner," Dew looked for an excuse to escape Nathan's safety.

"We can buy." Nathan moved his face back but again, Dew pushed his chest.

"I-I want a sweeper."

"Grow," pressed Nathan as he gave an intimidating look.

"I-iya," finally the Dew resigned. She let Nathan do anything to her body. Even when Nathan told him to be on top, he could only obey. Actually, not only follow, but also enjoy. Together we climb to the peak of pleasure.

"Sister Nathan," cried Dew as he reached the top. His body felt limp, he collapsed onto Nathan. It turns out that climbing to heaven is exhausting as well, the energy until it runs out.

After a while, Nathan reversed position, continuing to pursue what he had not been able to. Dew ceaselessly legitimate mende and mengacau not care. Until finally, Nathan got what he wanted and then lay down next to the Dew's body.

"Capek," Dew complained as he hugged Nathan's body filled with sweat.

"Sleep, I love you." Nathan kissed the old Dew's forehead. He rubbed his wife's back until shortly afterwards, Dew's breath seemed regular, indicating that she had fallen asleep.