The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 24 - Threats

Not immediately answering, he was still surprised by Mikhail's treatment. It was not an expensive necklace, but believe me to Zia it was very valuable.

"Eits, what do you want?"

Mikhail frowned as Zia now lowered her head, about to grab the necklace she had just dropped a moment ago.

"God? Why kicked?"

Zia's hand had not yet reached him and it was before Mikhail who removed the object with a single move. Zia's sour face was clearly visible, but only Mikhail replied with a faint smile.

"I told you, if being with me doesn't answer means yes . and you just shut up when I ask."

Yes, he forgot that this was Mikhail Abercio, not Zidan Geovandika. They are different, their patience and maturity are not the same. If he is with Zidan, he will ask many times for the sake of validation and fear Zia does not like. While Mikhail, whatever he decides, Zia should like.

"But that's not the case, the necklace is dear!" her jolt then rose slightly, Zia was about to step inside but as quickly as that Mikhail held back his wrist.

"Shut up don't move" he said gently as he reached into something in his pants pocket.

"Once in a while your neck has to taste expensive stuff, Zia."

He spoke lightly, even though Zia understood how expensive such a small thing was. Without a box or put in a drink like Zidan did, Mikhail stared fixedly at Zia's neck.

"I'm sorry, Zidan .. I'm a little selfish."

Mikhail said it without looking into Zia's eyes, willing to spend more money to be able to have the necklace, Mikhail fell in love when he first saw it.

The intention of the man came to give the birthday gift to the mother, but what he thought when there was Valenzia.

"Never take it off before I replace it with a better one, Zia."

"Hm, why is that?" tanya Zia was holding onto that super expensive pendant, probably currently the most expensive one in her.

"That may be just me," he replied later, sounding simple but its meaning encompassed Zia's life going forward.

Dominating in the relationship, but not forcibly seizing Zia from Zidan's embrace. Even if he met, Mikhail would be ordinary and able to pretend as if he did not know Zia more deeply.

Although often asked to enter the presidential room, but their closeness is not at all smelled. Broken by rumors about her who likes to change women, after all, where maybe a Zia is willing to establish closeness with a man like Mikhail.

The trust of his friends is wrong, in fact both Zia and Mikhail both play roles. In public Mikhail's eyes may never look at him, but it would be different if they were just the two of them.

"Zia," he called then after a while the atmosphere was so silent.

"Yes ... why?"

"A lot of mosquitoes."

"Mosquito?" Zia frowned, because there are no mosquitoes at all now. There are only whispers of wind because the environment is still quite beautiful.

"Hm, let's hurry in. .. I don't like it outside." He asked and was a little pushy, the man did not like being outside because he could not be free because it was really open.

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Everything was going normally, she had dinner while Zia took a quick shower. Going with Zidan all day made his body feel sticky, not accidentally shower when there was Mikhail. However, the man had indeed come impromptu without any previous news.

"You cook yourself?"

"No, I bought it with Zidan."

"What?"

Having enjoyed it, Mikhail mistakenly guessed and thought the delicious food was the result of Zia's hand. He wanted to let it out again when he heard the name of another man from Zia's mouth.

"If you knew, you wouldn't eat."

He had expected Mikhail to have a problem with it, but he did not want to say it was his cooking for fear of being asked a second time later.

"Oh, that's it, that's it."

His empty stomach and tiredness made Mikhail unable to think long. He did not have time to eat dinner when he arrived at his home, on the grounds that he wanted to meet Edgard the man lied to Kanaya after giving the birthday gift.

Zia is now sitting on the sofa in front of the television, wearing only her pajamas and a small towel on her head. His appearance tonight could not be separated from Mikhail's view, the man was silent for a moment and then a thin smile appeared on his face.

"You shampooing?" mikhail asked as he approached him with the intention and purpose that would lead to the yes.

"Hm, why is it?"

"Just ask."

Mikhail bit his lip, not a second of his gaze escaped from Zia who was now enjoying the apple cut before him. With the reason of fullness Zia chose not to eat dinner as usual.

"What's that?"

"Yes full ... Why do you think I am so?" He was conscious, but to say it he was afraid of Mikhail being offended.

"You're beautiful" he said briefly, the man with a chin and looked back at Zia so deeply.

"Would you like it?" asked Zia to bring her face closer to the distance they were only a few cent away.

I know what a cat is, what it's for. Mikhail rubbed his face rough, the strawberry scent from Zia's hair was still an incredible opium to him.

"Zia don't do this" he said as Zia closed her eyes and seemed to let Mikhail do anything to her.

"How do you want to? Isn't this what you want from me?" Whether this is instinct or indeed getting used to and aware of his obligations, but indeed being by Mikhail's side he realizes that the man came to him only for that.

The first time Zia gave a signal to do so, it was clear that Mikhail would not waste the situation. Without the need to be forced to allow the woman, the fog of longing had already covered the view.

Abstinence close together, Mikhail's skin-thin and tempestuous passion every time with Zia is the craziest blend of his life. If in other women Mikhail can feel bored, but different from this woman.

"What perfume sir?"

"Hm? Why the hell?"

Zia wrapped her hands around the neck of the man who was now on it. Zia's question even made Mikhail momentarily stop the movement of his lips.

"Not showered but still fragrant."

"I'm rude, I took a shower before I came home, Zia."

Sensi once, even though Zia praised him, not mocking him for not bathing. Indeed, lately human species such as Mikhail scattered in many places.

"That's a compliment why you're angry?" He chuckled at Mikhail's expression, maybe if it wasn't in this state of innocence the man would have chosen to leave because of his annoyance.

"You think this is funny, Zia? I'll make sure you can't walk tomorrow."

"Don't, sir.. tomorrow Monday, I have to intern .. I've not been in twice because of you." Frightened, because Mikhail's words never mess around.

"Tomorrow red dates, holidays."

"Who says the holiday?" tanya Zia held Mikhail who had always failed when he wanted to attack him.

"Jeez .. when to start, baby! If you still talk a lot I hamili tonight would too?" It was a threat and Mikhail seriously said it, the man was almost annoyed that there was only Zia discussing.

"Don't."

Tbc