THE SAPHIRE MY MIRACLE SECRETARY
13. Deadlines

"Morning" replied Saphire as she rubbed her eyes.

"Hey, are your hands okay?" saphire added after realizing that he was still using Al's hand to make a pillow.

"Its okay dear" replied Al while kissing Saphire's forehead for a little while.

They immediately get up and get ready to go to the office because the work must be ready to wait for them, two days is enough to make a lot of documents piled up on their desks.

This morning Saphire wore a pink shirt and knee-length skirt, a pearl hairpin she slipped between the jet-black hair of a Saphire. The choice of shoes falls on the colored heels in line with the clothes worn.

Al walked up to Saphire who was sitting at the dressing table, really wearing any clothes was something that made the woman look so beautiful in Al's eyes. The man still wearing the towel approached and kissed the top of the woman's head in front of him.

"Disposed to your shirt Al, we're almost too late" Saphire said, wearing earrings that added an elegant look to her.

Al immediately put on the pants and shirt that Saphire had prepared, this morning's activities really made Al very happy. Saphire picked up a matching tie with Al's shirt and began pairing it for the man who was his boss. Not to forget the black suits Saphire took to wear to the body athletic Al and they immediately went down to start breakfast.

They set out to drive a limited edition sports car in this country that Al has, black with the interior in red makes the car look very elegant and luxurious.

"Al, why am I your private secretary, while there is a widdy who is far more competent than I am" asked Saphire in the car.

"Because I want it" replied Al with his trademark smile that showed dimples on the left.

Saphire just rolled her eyes lazily because she knew it wasn't the answer she wanted. They descend in front of the company lobby, some women who often admire Al a little hate towards the figure of Saphire. Sure enough, the woman had only set foot in this company for a few days but could have occupied their idol's private secretary.

And now even often the employees see Al smiling very softly at Saphire, though for many years they worked here very rarely and almost never even saw Al smile as softly as it was against anyone.

Today they are really busy with the work that piles up, the time has shown at 5 pm and they are still struggling with their respective work. Al finished what he was doing, the man walked towards the Saphire table.

"Stop, we go home now" Al said by scrambling the hair of the woman beside him.

"But the material for tomorrow morning's meeting is not yet finished Al" youh Saphire.

"Let's finish it at home, now go home"

Saphire immediately woke up and saved some soft files to her laptop, the woman saw the man next to her already looked very messy, the sleeves of Al's shirt rolled up to the elbows and the two top buttons were already open to make Saphire enjoy the man by the side a little.

Al smiled at the gaping Saphire looking at herself as if wanting to eat her alive. Al then advances his lips and kisses Saphire, a little Saphire reeling from the reverie of his imagination about the chest of Al's field.

Al kissed gently the pinkish ranum lips, the lips belonging to Saphire like opium to Al. He could not let go of this woman and would never let go of her. Saphire enjoyed every pagutan that Al gave, Al's hand slipped into the pink mini span skirt stroking and played what was inside with a tempo enough to make Saphire tormented.

"aaahhh Al. emhhh" the Saphire groan made something inside Al's pants very claustrophobic want to enjoy every passion created.

"We continue at home" said Al while releasing the delicious pagutan and activities.

Saphire nodded, because in fact the woman was already feeling very hungry. They immediately descended from the 59th floor and walked towards the Al lobby which in front of the lobby was parked Al pride car.

The woman ran then scattered her body to hug Al, the woman hugged him aggressively. The sexy and stern-faced woman with enough menor makeup smiled very happily as if she met her long-lost lover.

"Stop the virgin, don't do this" Al said as he slightly tried to rid himself of the tall woman's body.

"I don't care, I miss you so much" replied Dara.

deg.deg.deg.Saphire heart slightly trembled to see the man in front of her hugging another woman. Dara, yes Saphire remembers it, the reason Saphire in this company replaces the figure of Dara who was once Al's secretary. But now Dara became secretary manager of Al and went abroad for several months.

And what now, Saphire feels he may not be needed anymore. Yes, the reason for working in this company is no longer there, Dara has come and it seems that the woman's relationship with Al is very intense. Imagining whether Al treated Dara the way she did made the hole in her heart a little painful, maybe very painful.

Saphire tried to control herself from the atmosphere like this, she momentarily saw Al who was staring at her face with a difficult expression in art. Saphire smiled and left the two of them, walking out of the office and looking for a passing taxi.

Al shouted and called out the name Saphire, before entering the Saphire taxi saw Al chasing after him. Saphire was not concerned about it, he still entered the taxi and went home to his private apartment. At least the woman wanted to be alone first. He was well aware that he was nothing more than a secretary, so why was he carried away with this feeling. Saphire's mind and feelings are very turbulent given all the things he has done with Al.

Saphire walked over with a shunt, she pressed the password button of the door and opened. He decided to calm his body by soaking in a bath with rose-scented soap that made him a little rilex.

The woman played the foam and blew it as she often did as a child. Suddenly the bathroom door opened, Al's figure emerged from the bathroom door.

"Al, you surprised me. Come out, and how do you get in" said Saphire, sinking her body slightly to avoid being seen.

"I don't have anything to do with Dara"

"I didn't ask that" said Saphire, turning his face toward the window with a beautiful view of the city.

"Don't misunderstand"

"I have no right to misunderstand"

Al exhaled a rough breath, he walked closer to the bath up and crouched down beside the bath up. He touched Saphire's chin and directed Saphire's face to look at her.

"I don't want you to change, just stay the way you were before. I beg you" said Al, and it is true that the heart of Saphire was devastated to see Al's face suffer so much like this. It's not like Al. His face looks very hurt.

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