The Girl Dancers the President
Chap. 16

Chapters. 16

"Finally ... finished also the preparation," said Gina as she stretched out her hands. Relaxing muscles that feel stiff because some days he is busy preparing for the graduation event that will be held in two days.

The girl then moved from her seat and intended to go to the kitchen. Take drinks along with snacks stored in a special cabinet next to the refrigerator. Because there's still something Gina's working on. Of course all the snacks were prepared by the President of his ababil. Uh, the current president of Labile is being gina's sugar om.

Speaking of the President, Gina forgot to ignore the man several times when he accidentally passed by. Maybe because he was too busy and focused for his graduation, to the point of forgetting his main job here.

"Goddessaahh .. He would want to get some money that I already use. Very careless, Gi!" Gina grumbled to herself while patting her forehead. It could be to ignore the master that he should serve and he healed immediately.

"No. Can't be taken anymore. The money has entered my account, it means it is already mine," he murmured again. "Okay, we're getting thin again, Gi. Resist the lust lo who want to be rich in an instant way."

And what Gina means here is that the girl is intentionally and in a very, very conscious state, instead, she put on the shorts and special glasses for her chest and then threw them on her mattress.

"May he go home" he said.

Gina came out of the room only with a shirt that was larger than her body, and was only half a thigh. So that it still shows its white smooth and clean legs.

Without any fear and vigilance, the girl walked out of her room so casually.

"Not come home yet, yeah. Still quiet," the girl muttered again as she passed through some space with the lights still out.

He saw that the clock was already pointing to the number nine, but his stomach was suddenly hungry. In addition, when he smelled a aroma of cooking that was quite evocative of his appetite.

"Who's cooking? There was a ghost in this apartment." instantly I sat Gina's feather immediately stood up considering she was alone in such a spacious apartment.

Gina took a step back and her hand grabbed the bell that was next to the kitchen. Getting ready will hit the guy who dares to break into his boss' apartment.

Not far in front of her, Gina saw the figure of a man standing facing towards the stove. It seems that man is the one who cooks.

"Young Master?" call Gina a little doubtful.

Because during her stay there, Gina never saw Naka in the kitchen to cook. At best only take a drink in the middle of the night.

Meanwhile, the man who was busy boiling instant noodles also looked back. Where he heard someone calling him.

Naka raised an eyebrow when he saw Gina standing a little away from him and in hand carrying a feather duster.

"You hit?" asked Naka with a squeaking look.

Not getting an answer from Gina, the man had already turned off the stove and raised a small pot to then put on the table.

Every now and then her eyes looked towards Gina who was still silent in place.

"Why? Why am I a ghost?" Naka made a sound again and this time made Gina aware from her shock.

Gina shook her head, certainly not going to tell the truth and the girl immediately threw the duster that she had brought back to her place. Lucky to be aware.

"No," replied Gina who was clearly lying. "Tu— only tumben"

"Don't call me that when you're home" prevent Naka quickly. Cutting out Gina's unfinished sentence.

Gina was a little surprised by Naka's request.

"Is it normal?" the girl asked as she stepped closer and sat down on the chair next to Naka. "And I'm here including the person you paid. So automatically you are my employer, Young Master Naka." explained Gina.

Not because of what. Gina was only afraid that she would become lazy if Naka told her to call her by name only. Her insolent kebablasan, Gina meant. Not the other one.

Naka glanced at Gina who was sitting beside him. Unintentionally Naka's eyes saw something so smooth there and the pounding that Naka had felt was re-emerging.

Bizarrely. That was one word that suited what Naka was feeling right now. To the point that the man touched his own chest. Is correct. His heart was racing faster than normal. However, the man immediately disguised himself when he got Gina's gaze.

"Why? Young Master is sick?" tanya Gina was a little worried when she saw Naka's face that suddenly looked pale.

Naka turned his gaze over and pretended to hold onto the head as if it was painful.

"Just a little dizzy" replied Naka.

Without asking much more questions, even the girl moved around without asking permission first.

Grep's!

A second later the girl had played sitting on Naka's lap to make Naka open his eyes in surprise. More so found Gina's face that was so close to her.

"If it is dizzy, say. Do not even make your own cooking. I can tell you. Let me not eat blind salary from you ...." Gina paused her sentence, then looked gently at the bead of Naka's eyes. "What do you want to call when you're home? Mas's? Bang's? Sis? The naka? Or Honey?" asked Gina while smiling seductively.

Where his smile was able to make Naka stop breathing for a moment. Uh, fascinated by that. In the looks of Gina's sitting position .. argh! It could have surprised Naka. Uh, the anunya was surprised. Because the girl on his lap does not seem to wear subordinates and also the tip of his shirt slightly exposed upwards when his legs widened and locked Naka's legs.

Gina was still so relaxed and her hands continued to give a gentle massage on Naka's head. Waiting for the man in front of him to speak.

Naka turned his face to the side when he realized there was something moving down there. Yep. He's not wrong. Naka could feel it. However, the man did not want to rush to conclude it.

"Fight here if you want to be taken!" prevent Gina from turning Naka's face towards him again. "What are you calling? Hmm?"

It was hard for Naka to keep her expression and attitude to look calm in front of this fox girl. Be barbaric, then jutek, and now? Playing a gentle girl. Ck! A lot of it is indeed reasonable, to the extent that it makes Naka manage to think about the change in Gina's attitude.

"Mas President," Gina giggled while spelling out the call just now. "It doesn't sound so weird?"

Every now and then the girl moves her hips, intending to find a comfortable position in her sitting. Because Naka feels stiff, even his hands just dangle down. Not around the waist of the girl in his lap.

"Take it," said Naka who finally made a sound after a few minutes of silence.

Gina frowned then shook her head.

"Cannot. Ntar I asked if I was allowed to call the name doang," said Gina aware of his attitude which is often impolite. "Part of our age is also quite far away. It's not polite dong me." he added again.

'Keep that you are doing right now is polite!' inner Naka screamed.

It was very desirable to roll this girl to the floor because it had disturbed her to eat. But Naka was still curious about something going on down there.

"Whatever," resigned Naka. It is also free for him to give an answer if in the end this girl remains at her own choice.

"Just be it. Mas Naka," the break. Gina still gives massage at Naka temple. "Where? Did you go out?" ask the girl.

Naka shook his head. Somehow her hunger disappeared instantly and she wanted Gina in a position like this.

Slowly Naka moved his hand and wrapped it around Gina's waist. With a definite movement, the man began to tighten his hands and pull Gina's waist forward. So that their bodies are completely attached.

"A lot of work, huh? Until the dizziness of everything." cerocos this girl.

Naka who was getting comfortable with the massage on his head as well as the pressure that was under, the man nodded with his eyes starting to close. It was as if he was enjoying the touch and also the pressure felt so warm down there. Naka could feel it. Yep. He is not in a dream state. It´s real.

The man breathed a sigh of relief. Because it turned out that hers could slightly respond to the warmth given by Gina.

"Do your job to the end" said Naka suddenly with eyes still closed.

"Well! What's?" Gina did not understand Naka's intentions.

Naka's gaze suddenly turned as sharp as a knife. Makes Gina a little scared. For the gaze was like that of two men who were so upset with him, when Gina refused to spend the night with them.

Suddenly, Gina stops her massaging activities and keeps her hands away from Naka's temple. But before his hand fell, Naka directed Gina's hand to circle around her neck. Also the man further tightened his hands on Gina's waist.

That soft chewy thing Naka could feel very clearly. What else does Naka know if Gina is not wearing her chest-specific glasses at the moment.

"How about we kiss?" naka's proposal made Gina shock and widened her eyes. Very surprised by the request of the man who had been silent and jutek. "We've never kissed. Who knows also in that way can respond to mine," added Naka implied a death seduction in it on behalf of the work that was undertaken by Gina before.

...Waaaahh .. danger danger danger danger!...

......The president has started to react. Keep your safety, Gina!......

...Run away, run away Gina!...

...Wkwkwkwk...