The Married To Fierce Boss

The Married To Fierce Boss
The Part 37


Agathias immediately pulled Loralei's hand after glaring at her twin as well as swearing. Mood for lunch so disappeared instantly as his face became sticky by strawberry milkshake, also make clothes so dirty with red patches.


“You don't hang out with Annora anymore. I don't like it!” ban Agathias while loosening ties when they have entered his study.


“He's your family, where might I stay away. There's-there's your request.” Loralei shook her head while helping to take off the suit when she saw that Agathias was a little troubled from being too upset.


“Don't meet often, she's kind of a shitty twin,” decak Agathias. Walk towards the break room that merges with his office, while the fingers open one button.


However, the man's footwork was held back from not feeling that someone was following. Be Agathias turned around and found Loralei just sitting back. “Why are you still there? Come log in!”


“Why? Of course it works. After all, you can change it yourself, right?” reject Loralei. His boss if he's upset is annoying like that, at the same time spoiled.


“Ku drag or come alone?!” threaten Agathias with piercing eyes.


“Iya, yes.” Loralei is like babysitting a child that all desires must obey. That's how Agathias, since he was still an ordinary secretary was always troublesome, plus now became the boss' wife. Folded sucks.


Loralei helped take off the white shirt that wrapped her husband's body until it ended up gulping at the athletic body of Agathias. Had their relationship been clear, he would have been the one who had always admired the figure before him. Handsome, well-established, although the nature is more bad but it does not matter if all is based on love.


Loralei breathed a sigh of relief from being spared from Agathias terrible gaze. The man always looked down when he helped, surely what the pervert saw was his cleavage. It is only fitting that man is silent and does not nag.


Loralei opened the closet, containing many of Agathias' work suits. Nothing was red because the man didn't like it. He chose to take the gray. Put to stand hanger.


“Later I have prepared, yes ... I came out first,” cried Loralei. He did not ask permission, but told.


Loralei's legs were ready to twist the body. However, it came to a halt when the bathroom door opened and featured Agathias already clean from strawberry milkshake bursts. He gulped again as the man walked leisurely using only a piece of black cloth that covered the hip area to a little down.


“Who gave you exit permission?” Agathias pulled Loralei's wrist as the woman tried her way towards the door.


Pull the woman's body and deliberately thrown into a soft bed. Agathias went straight up there with a look that.


“My atmosphere has not subsided. So, you can't go out.” Agathias is on the body of the woman. Although his gaze locked the look of his wife's eyes, but guerrilla hands to remove the buttons Loralei shirt.


“Ka—u want what?” Loralei tried to restrain Agathias' hand movement. When glanced down, the shirt was already open and the man stared wildly at his chest.