The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)

The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)
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"Stella... Stella.." - Stella..." Meyra who just returned from abroad immediately sought the existence of her wayward ponakan when she found out about the discovery of the former boss. He also did not know the mischief of Stella who was silent course lightning controlling iron dragonflies with a bulging stomach.


"Ssttt. Slow down, Mey. There's an old man here" Wiliam told Meyra who just passed him when he just stepped into the living room.


"Oh. sorry sir. I don't see you. Where's that brat, is he in the room-"


"Are you going to raid him? are you sure you want to see them let go of longing? ck, I think you should get married to be sensitive" said the origin of William when he saw Rudolph who continued to stick at Meyra and immediately released his embrace on Meyra's waist and looked embarrassed.


Wiliam then passed to the back of the mansion to enjoy the cool morning air among the flowers that bloom while enjoying his breakfast and morning tea.


"Haaah.thank you, bi. hah.hah.hah." said Deri with a body directly scattered on the floor. The sweat poured profusely in this early morning which is still quite early.


"Sukurin's. Tell who the plagak carelessly" ledek Meyra 6ang then keep stepping foot to the 2nd floor.


"Where are you going?" sergeant Rudolph.


"To Stella's room, I want to ask her for an explanation. At this hour two must have woken up" Meyra again stepped her legs that had stopped.


"Eeh... are you not horrified by what Mr. Wiliam said?" rudolph asked. Little did not believe the insensitivity of this lover.


Meyra who had folded her forehead immediately lowered her head with a reddened face. His body even rocked swaying with his feet occasionally knocking on the floor of the stairs.


Rudolph now who folded his forehead saw Meyra's reaction. Had he been too long alone so embarrassed to imagine the activities of a pair of humans in the room. His inner.


"You.. You understand, right?" asked Rudolph reassuringly.


Meyra nodded while smacking a smile. Then one of his hands slipped a hairpin behind his ear and thrust his finger.


Rudolph grew increasingly clueless with his random behavior. Ah maybe she wants to hold on to get down the stairs. He then grabbed the clenched hand that began to wrinkle a little and grasped it and pulled it down slowly.


"Ih, I'm pulled anyway" Meyra grumbled a little spoiled.


"You're coming down, right?"


Meyra opened her mouth and glared at her eyes.


With a feeling of arrogance, Meyra went down the stairs while stomping her feet.


"The appearance is already senior, still a sensitivity is nil" ridiculed Deri who finally got entertainment after his pain tortured Wiliam.


"You mean?" Rudolph still did not understand.


"Seek in that room om. How anyway. Faces are fierce his heart softened little cake. That's not okay" said Deri who rose from the floor and passed towards the kitchen to fill his stomach.


Rudolph was stunned to try to examine the misunderstanding between him and his lover.


He patted her on the forehead as he recalled his employer's words, and he guessed that Meyra was quoting Wiliam's suggestion for marriage.


"Meeey... You want to?" the strangler immediately ran to find Meyra's whereabouts in panic. Afraid of the lover lashing out and deciding.


Stella woke up from her sleep at 9am after feeling well rested. In addition, his stomach that contains requests to be filled after being drained overnight by a former missing person.


Lusi had gone to be escorted by Wiliam this morning. He did not wake the owner of the house. Enough for him to make trouble and trouble his former best friend. He was grateful that William still gave him heart by providing all his initial needs in struggling to live in a new place including a simple residence.


Stella walked into the kitchen and rubbed her eyes.


Face pillows and random hair scramble typical of people wake up making it look sexy.


"Mbook..cook what this morning? is there fried rice?"


"Do you want me to make some fried rice, honey?" said the baritone voice of someone who arrived to hug his waist from behind and rest his chin on his shoulder.


sretti


brukks


Stella spontaneously slammed the tall body until sprawled on the floor.


"Never try me, or next time you'll end up in a burrow"


"Aaaaa.. Damn me.." cried Deri restrained.