The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Untamed.

"Wait Miss! Waitaminute! You can't go in without making an appointment!"

"I don't need that! Don't you know who I am?"

"But still you can't go in."

There was a noise behind the door until Mike who initially focused on checking some files became disturbed. He closed his laptop and stared at the door.

Bamb!

The door slammed and a stranger seemed to be grinning to see it. The guy even violently pushed Adit— secretary Mike— into a fall to the floor.

Mike stared hard. He leaned back onto the pride chair and stared at the uninvited guest without blinking.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Director, he forced his way in" Adit said.

Mike responded with a small smile. He released the hand—code for Adit to leave. Of course Adit immediately resigned and let Mike room with the guest who was none other than Laras.

"Well, your office is spacious too, yeah. Luxury," said Laras. He scanned the room with sparkling eyes. His hand also stroked some of the items that were there, from bookshelves, paintings, even golf sticks he stroked sensually.

Approaching slowly, the unblinking Laras as their eyes sat directly on Mike's lap. Their position is so close. There is hardly any distance. The barrel swept Mike's handsome face with a look of bad eyes. She also stroked Mike's chin overgrown with fine feathers.

"Now you've changed a lot, Mike. You can even make this company much bigger. You know, I used to be there," said Laras while pointing at the long sofa that was there. "But not sitting but kneeling on the floor. Do you know what your parents said?"

Laras pauses the word. He folded his arms around Mike's neck and brought his face closer. He also blew Mike's nape before finally saying, "You only have two options, Laras. Sign this or you and your family are ready to be vagrants."

Mike bergeming. He was completely unaffected when Laras told him that. Miraculously, she did not cry either. Instead, the girl got up from her lap and stood behind with her slithering hands rubbing Mike's chest wrapped in a black suit.

"You must be trying hard to let this company go forward. I salute you. Now I want you. I'm getting obsessed with you" he whispered into Mike's ear again.

But again Mike did not respond. He kept looking at the Barrelaxation that went back around his desk, then without permission to press one of the remotes on the table.

"Wow, there is also a private room. Can I go there?" ask Laras.

Mike did not respond. He just stared at Baras without blinking. He was calm, very calm when he saw that Laras was already lying on his big bed. Mike scanned Laras who was wearing a short all-round outfit.

"Mike, don't you want to come here?" babble Laras again. He grinned, then propped his head up with an elbow. A moment later moved his index finger—code for Mike to get closer. "Come here Mike ...."

Mike is approaching. His hand went into his pants pocket. His eyes were so calm scanning the movements of Laras that could be said to be very sensual. That bad attitude made her smile cynically.

"What are you here for?" mike finally said. "Do you agree to the terms I said yesterday?"

Barrel closed, shook his head twice and then created a smile that was clearly very terrible. He then stood up and pushed Mike to his back in bed.

Mike was shocked. But choose silence and let the woman cover it up.

Now their eyes are clashing with each other. Mike with calm eyes while Laras looks savage. He's even without awkwardly taking off Mike's tie.

"Let me have a chance, Mike. I'll keep you kayaking first. After that it's up to you what. I obviously want us to play now, how?"

Mike grinned. With a single jolt he could already master Laras. Now Laras is under his confinement.

"I told you, I'm no longer Mike with the maid. Even if you are beautiful, have power or whatever, I will still not return to you. You know why?" ask Mike. He grins.

"Because I found a diamond. And he's more valuable than you. So go all the way, Laras. Live your life. I'm not letting you go because of honey. I consider this compensation because of our past. So I asked you not to look for things. I'm not a generous man like the article said. I'm Mike, no one can disturb my composure. Okay," continued Mike. He said that with a soft but clearly full of emphasis.

Mike also got out of bed while tidying up his clothes. He saw Laras still showing smirk. "Go away. I have a lot of business."

Instead of saying it, Laras was broken. He stood behind Mike who was already in the doorway. "Are you sure that woman is still functioning? Are you sure that woman can still be called a diamond?"