The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)

The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)
Dreamtime


David really took revenge after that meeting. He grabbed the meeting list and contacted them one by one to rewind the meeting schedule to tomorrow. He doesn't care about a full meeting tomorrow. The most important thing for him is that right now he has to take revenge on the secretary who has been defiantly teasing the jaguar from his sleep.


Stella had no problem with that, she was ready to be beaten whenever her husband wanted to, as long as she was not ignored.


"You really teased me, hn" whispered David in the ear when he was satisfied to take revenge and put the jaguar back to sleep.


"Are you going to fire me?"


"Hmm. I should have fired you and found a new secretary"


"You dare?" stella asked, turning her body to David. They were hugging on a long sofa with Stella sitting on David's chest.


"Hehe.."


cupp


"Where might I fire you. Only you can stand by me anywhere" he said. David just found out Stella can sulk and threaten. He did not dare to speculate.


He may be looking for a replacement for his position in the office.


"You know, if we keep going in the office, it could be that grandfather's company will go bankrupt" Stella sighed.


"Mistake yourself to tease the boss" replied David indifferently as he tightened his arms. A honeymoon week at the hotel is very less.


"You yourself why ignore the time to eat. Are you going to do the same to the other secretary?"


"Of course I don't like the others. I'm just waiting for you, baby. I'm sure we'll meet and unite. And God granted my hope. I will not waste you who I have been very difficult to get" he said while squeezing a mound and peeling Stella's nape.


"But we can't go every gini day. There's still plenty of time at home. What do people say we're not professionals" Stella said.


"But less for me. 24 hours a day even less for me if not gini continue to be the same as you" replied David who began to re-engage because they were still in plain condition.


"Keep why was told to eat even continue to work" protested Stella.


"Yes sorry. I'm too focused on getting the job done so we can make love" David's jaguar rose again because David's naughty hands did not stop tracing Stella's body.


"Yes, we've taken selesein. The ashes we can taste good again" Stella immediately rose to break free from the grip of the beast behind her.


David was surprised by the movement of arriving Stella. Her hands were so empty and hollow after being detached from the softness and warmth of Stella's body.


He's not willing.


Lebay ah mas pipit😒


Stella won't let her grandfather wait. He promised to cook for dinner.


trings


The notification sound on Stella's phone was heard. But Stella ignored him because it was outside office hours. And the tone of the notification that just sounded is a special notification of unknown numbers or for work matters.


Next to their hands they kept in the car. With a shrewd David controlling the steering using one hand. Stella kept babbling during the trip. David just smiled and laughed at Stella's funny babble in his opinion, he only occasionally befell her. Stella's hands occasionally he kissed and he clasped on his chest.


"Honey, it's over. Take off my hand" Stella asked when David had stopped his car in front of the Wiliam residence.


"Don't want to"


"Trus, when do we want to be in the car until morning?"


"I'm afraid you're missing if you're taken off"


"Ngaco. Thought I was a kitten"


"I can't believe you're finally mine. I'm afraid it's just a dream" said David arrived in a sad tone.


Stella grabbed the husband's cheek and rubbed it with her thumb.


"It's not a dream, baby" Stella pinched her cheeks.


"Ouch.ko was pinched anyway" protested David rubbing his cheek.


cupp


Stella pecks the cheek she just pinched.


"Is this a dream too?" ask Stella later.


cupp


David replied with a kiss on the lips.


"This is not"


Stella smiles. It is undeniable that he also does not believe if he finally finds happiness after all this time.


"Aunt Mey? when's it?"