The Wife Pay

The Wife Pay
Your face is reddened


Welcome to December. Today I am up again as usual yes 3 chapters.


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Alana just shook her eyes at the man's hand in confusion.


“Oh come on Miss. I'm not a bad guy. My name is Nelson, you remember what happened a few days ago when you accidentally hit someone's car. Then you gave me your card?” nelson tried to provoke Alana's memory. Until the woman nodded. “Ya and that's my car,”.


Alana was suffocated in shock. “Gosh! Is that really your car? I just don't remember it.”


“I understand, because at that time you look rushed,” said Nelson. Alana just laughed awkwardly. “So can you get acquainted?” he extended his hand again.


Alana nodded accepting Nelson's helping hand for a moment. The man also intended to take the dishes. The two had a few small conversations. “Who did you come here to Alana?” tanyakanya.


Hearing his question, Alana immediately turned to Dave who seemed to be chatting with Mr. Risky, they were not far from him. “With husband,” answer.


“Oh is married!” nelson said smiling wryly. If noticed more inches, there was a disappointed murat on his face. “I think you're still alone,”.


Alana only responded with a small laugh. “You yourself how Mr Nelson?” tanyakanya.


The man shook his head. “Looks like I'm going to be a single immortal. Because it was heartbroken first,” he replied chuckling.


“Meanway?"


“Forget about it Alana. By the way where's your husband?” tanyanya diverted the conversation.


Alana pointed at Dave. “It's there.”


“Isn't Mr Risky her husband Ms Citra?”


“I mean the one on his side,” Alana bright.


“Dave means?” he asked half in disbelief. Unexpectedly Alana nodded. “How can it?” sucher.


“You said what Mr?”


“How about the car, Mister?”


“I'll call you later.”


After Nelson's departure. Alana continues her activities, picks up some dishes, then takes them to Dave's desk, who is chatting with Mr. Risky. It seemed that the two were talking about his ongoing project. Alana also greeted him. Shortly thereafter Mr. Risky bailed to his wife's place.


“You tried the dishes all Alana?” ask Dave.


“No Dave.” Alana held out her spoon. “Let's open your mouth. I'll bribe you. The food is so good Dave,” the door is half urgent.


Dave looked at Alana's face, looking as if the woman was nodding. With a faint smile, Dave held onto Alana's wrist. Lead him to his mouth.


And in silence, Alana stared at how the food made it into Dave's mouth. Then the man chewed it. Seeing how the lips moved, he gulped his saliva. A moment later, Alana cursed herself. I don't know why she kissed him with Dave. How he had felt those lips, kiss each other, me lu mat, even exchange spit. Then for a moment he so imagined what if at that time the incident continues to be a stage that is more like exchanging sweat for example.


Alana jerked her breath many times, for the sake of eliminating her erotic thoughts. He could think in that direction, like a woman who thirsts for caresses.


“Enak also Alana.”


Dave's words disperse Alana's daydream. He smiled nervously, then held out the food back in front of Dave's lips. The man opened his mouth. However, it is unexpected that Alana's feed actually misses towards the cheek, leaving a stain there.


“Sorry Dave, sorry. A–aku accidentally,” regret nervous. Put the spoon down, take the tissue on the table. He moved to Dave's side. Slightly bowing, the woman began to clean her husband's lips.


“Alana, already. I'm fine, I can clean it myself,” Dave said trying to stop his wife.


“No Dave. You've been quiet, let me clean up,” kekeh Alana.


Dave was silent about letting his wife do what she wanted. At first it felt ordinary, but when the man's gaze dropped, he immediately closed his eyes, when his eyes accidentally saw the area of Alana's cleavage, because Alana's slightly bent position made it feel clear. Dave's face immediately reddened, his hands clenched like he was holding something from his body.


“Dave why is your face flushed? You sick?” alana asked half in panic because she saw her husband's face flushed red, and also Dave closed his eyes many times.


“No Alana. I'm just–”


Bruk!! The cup!!


Unexpectedly Alana's body nudged someone, to make it fall into Dave's lap, following with her lips attached to Dave's lips. Alana was surprised. Creating a short kiss. While one of Dave's hands was right on his chest. Alana wanted to move, but she felt her body restrained where when Dave me Lum mat his lips, even he also me re mas slowly and his wife behind his clothes. Alana tried desperately to use her brain. Unfortunately, his body responded very well.