The Marriage Contract With My Secretary
Old Crow
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Jessy already did not know what to do when there were four women who came with the aim of wanting to massage her. Really, Jessy really wants to cry once now. She did not expect that her mother-in-law would actually approve of Gerald's words asking to send a masseuse to the office. As a normal-born woman, Jessy prayed to God for the first time to make her go crazy. Facing Gerald alone has made the level of sanity in Jessy reduced a lot, why now his mother-in-law so follow the craze? Don't they know that Jessy can barely breathe seeing the behavior and behavior of both of them? Yes Tuhaannnn ….
“Nona Jessy, Mrs Barbara, advised us to serve you with the best massage service we have. He also advised that you can relax for a moment from work,” said one of the women massagers so politely.
“Can you guys just go home? My shoulder is fine, absolutely no need in a massage,” Jessy said half frustrated. He had so much to massage the edges of his head that Jessy faced the behavior of Gerald and his mother-in-law.
“But Miss Jessy, if we go home without completing our duties, the four of us will be fired immediately. Mrs Barbara and Mrs Cleo were the main customers in our home, and it would be a bad thing if we had to go home with clean hands. Please accept our service, miss. We beg,”
Gerald who was watching the cctv in front of his laptop screen seemed to smile faintly at the words of the masseur. Gerald believes that one hundred percent strongly believes that Jessy will not be able to refuse the offer. The ugly woman was only seeking attention by pretending to refuse the service of the masseurs. Not really, guys?
“Do I have to?” ask Jessy with a bright look. His efforts failed at the beginning.
“Practice, Miss,” replied the woman reassured.
“Haahhhh, long time I can go crazy for real. Jeez,” complains Jessy shrieked.
Very forced Jessy was finally ready to be massaged. After that Jessy became confused himself when he remembered that in the office there was no room that could be used to receive massage services. And just when Jessy was confused, Gerald's door opened. Without forgetting her status as a secretary, Jessy immediately stood up then bowed her head respectfully.
“Use the room in my room only. Don't worry, your salary won't be cut,” Gerald said without showing any reaction on his face.
“But boss, I ….
“I know you're so happy to receive a free massage. No need to be this enthusiastic just to thank me!”
Crick krik krik
Both Jessy and the four masseuses, they all heard Gerald say so confidently that Jessy would not thank him. Though the intention of Jessy was he who felt hesitant to do a massage in the room that had been very rarely Jessy entered. Although his status is Gerald's wife, Jessy still does not want to cross the line. He does not want to be labeled as a woman who likes to use aji mumpung, mumpung become his wife boss Gerald he means. Jessy doesn't want that.
“What are you waiting for? Are you guys hoping that I'll massage Jessy here?” ask Gerald curiously.
“Then we excuse you, boss. Come,” said Jessy invites the four masseuses to enter the room of her boss. He was already breathless hearing Gerald's words that were so frontal. Jessy's not strong anymore. Really am.
After Jessy died, Gerald still hasn't left. He silently imagined Jessy's response, which immediately invited the masseuse into his room. Is this her happy one? Jessy had to take Gerald in. Hihhh. Unwilling to be alone, Gerald decides to call Rooney. He intends to take her to spy on the residence of Lady Areta, who is none other than her stepmother Jessy. Gerald wondered if it was true that the woman was not okay or not.
“Halo boss. Is there a problem that happened in the office?” rooney asked on the phone.
“Come here. I want to go to the old crow's house,” Gerald replied lightly calling his stepmother Jessy an old crow. The old crow who usually just blackmailed his wife.
“There are other old crows in the country besides the woman?”
Clik. Gerald immediately disconnected the call after berating Rooney. After that he turned around to enter his room. Gerald felt the need to make sure that Jessy didn't die in vain because the wrong sort of masseuse twisted her hand. But the truth is because Gerald was so eager to see the expression on his wife's ugly face. He felt that the magic came back after seeing Jessy's response which looked very happy when Gerald offered his private room to use.
Chequelek
“Kyaaaaaaa!!”
Jessy screams loudly when Gerald suddenly opens the door. He who was in the middle of the open shirt as fast as lightning returned to wear his clothes and then covered his chest.
Goddamn bum. What do you want this pervert to come in here? Gerald couldn't possibly want to see me being massaged, right?
“Why are you shouting?” gerald was confused. Her jaw seemed to move up and down quickly looking at Jessy's white belly as her clothes were accidentally exposed. It's temptation.
“Hehehe, boss Gerald. Didn't you offer me a massage in this room?” jessy asked back. He forced his smile because he did not want to make the masseurs feel suspicious about their relationship.
“Your smile is ugly. Like a doll Anabelle.”
Patiently Jessy let out a long sigh then bowed her body as Gerald again closed the door of the room. Really dickhead. How dare the man rocks it like a doll Anabelle. Search dead.
Chequelek
"What's up, boss?"
“Jessy, I know you're scolding me in your heart. Since I'm being kind, I want to let you know that I'm going to visit the old crow's residence!” gerald said just before he closed the door.
You must be curious not by the reaction of the masseurs? Yep, the four women were silent with a confused look on their faces. How not to be confused. The owner of this room suddenly appeared and called Miss Jessy like an Anabelle doll just because she smiled. A second later the owner of the room reappeared and said he wanted to visit the old crow's residence. The masseurs wondered at each other in their hearts since when did the old crow have a residence? Is not the old crow a bird that lives in a cage or nest? There had not been half an hour of them here yet, they had already heard some foreign vocabulary that was quite difficult to digest. What a strange relationship between a boss and a secretary. Hmmmmmmm.
“Ekhmmmm, how should I position my body? Recumbent or riding?” ask Jessy unconsciously.
“A-what, Miss? Riding-up?” shock the masseuse.
“Haa?”
Jessy blinked her eyes. A moment later, Jessy realized that she had just uttered a disrespectful word. With a reddened face withstanding embarrassment, Jessy hurriedly uttered her words as she climbed onto the bed. In her heart, Jessy cursed the Gerald frontal virus that had accidentally contracted her. Intention wants to say on his back or stomach, even so back or riding because Jessy who was too upset with Gerald. Really very confusing, isn't it?
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