The Young Master's Woman
WSTM Chapter 44 - Searching for Evidence

Early in the morning Ainsley had gone to the store and stood guard there, he had told Mr. Ford to come to the apartment around 11 p.m.

Today is exactly one year they are in a relationship, although based on a contract letter but still something feels different. It felt like today was really special for both of them.

Ainsley also grew nervous when he remembered that he would also confirm something, about Brother Ford and Brother Damian. Are they really the same people.

So nervous, Ainsley even repeatedly unconsciously continued to look at the wall clock installed in the store. I can't wait for Amara and Joshua to come home.

"Ains" said a man who was suddenly in front of Ains. A stranger but Ainsley needs a little time to remember.

"Mr Eric," Ainsley replied politely, she even slightly lowered her head giving a sign of respect.

"I'm going through here, so ... Stop by," said Eric.

Ainsley was only able to smile clumsily, feeling that the two of them did not have this close relationship. If you want to shop just fine, why say hello awkwardly like this.

"You want to buy another drink?" ask Ains, try to find some talk.

"Oh yeah, I'll get the drink first." Eric then left the cashier's desk and went in to get a drink, secretly he smiled, fooling himself who had acted so far just to see the employees in the cashier's section.

Eric Fuller is a manager at one of the big companies in the city of Servo, accidentally came to this store made Eric so addicted, because he was so fascinated by the beauty of the cashier.

"You work here? Where's husband?" eric asked, handing over the drink he had taken. He thought Ains was married and had a child of about 4 years old. But his conjecture was either true or not, which was why he was now scraping for information.

"Sorry sir, but I'm not married yet."

"Not married? The little boy yesterday wasn't your son?"

"Yes," Ainsley replied casually, while Eric immediately gave a puzzled glance himself.

It was immediately concluded that Ains had an out-of-wedlock child.

"More times I'll come again," Eric said after he finished the payment.

Ainsley was only able to nod, nothing more. Ainsley did not realize that her beauty was indeed a special attraction in the store, Ainsley and Zen are a masterpiece of God that many people admire.

Ainsley was in the store until Ema's aunt came.

"Bi, looks like tonight I'm not going home. Later if it's 8 pm just close the shop," Ainsley pinta, he does not want Aunt Ema to overtime.

"Yes Ains, go. Mr. Ford must have been waiting for you."

Ainsley nodded, before he went to Ainsley's apartment decided to go home first and get ready. When working with Ford like this, Ainsley never looked ordinary, she always looked perfect, beautiful and graceful at once.

For this special day Ainsley deliberately wore a new dress, which he had never worn before, a maroon dress so bright that it made his skin look pure white.

While her long hair Ainsley stalls so beautifully.

Ainsley's promise will come at 11am, in fact he arrived at the apartment when the time has shown at 12pm.

Ainsley hurriedly pressed the card to enter, repeatedly cursing himself so late. Brother Ford must have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Sister!" call Ainsley when she comes in and shut the door.

The deg! Ainsley immediately gasped in shock as he stepped on the many red rose petals on the floor. Shouted so beautifully.

"Sister," called Ainsley in a quieter voice, beginning to realize that Brother Ford had prepared this all to celebrate their one-year relationship.

Even more beautiful when he saw Mr. Ford welcomed with his smile that looked warm.

"Kaaak," spoiled Ainsley, she pounded once her heart got a shock like this. Although only a paid woman, but brother Ford always treated her with special. Always make her feel special, and always make her feel comfortable.

"Here," Damian's plea as she spread her hand asking Ains to come closer, so that she could hold her hand.

Ainsley quickly stepped into the embrace. Last night he got a photo of Ford's sister kissing a friendly woman, Ainsley thought their meeting this time would be normal, because Ford's sister already has her real woman.

But Ainsley's guess was wrong, he actually got a surprise that was so extraordinary.

"I have another gift for you" Damian said.

"What?"

"Unfortunately the gift is in the room, we'll open it after lunch" Damian replied, he knew Ainsley had not eaten.

"But I want to see that gift right now," Ains pinta said, she was spoiled.

Damian then let go of their embrace and noticed Ainsley's performance this afternoon, "It's so pretty. All right, since you're so pretty, we'll open the gift now" Damian replied teasingly.

Ainsley throbbed embarrassment and screamed a little as Ford's brother carried her in front, bridal style.

"Sister! Good thing it didn't fall."

"Because hold on, hold on tight."

"Gee!" annoyed Ainsley, he even hit the father of the Master.

Arriving in Ainsley's room was again stunned when they saw their bed was full of rose petals, bright red and fragrant so fragrant. Makes Ainsley so passionate.

Ainsley even kissed Ford's leg first, kissing together until they were both lying on the bed.

"You teasing me Ains?" damian asked with both eyes that looked sad.

"Whoever spreads this many roses, I love it so much" Ainsley replied. Not only about roses, but Ainsley also wanted to make brother Ford take off the shirt. Ainsley wanted to look at the Master's body in detail, wanting to look at his hand for evidence.

Ainsley kissed first again, even close their bodies until very intimate.

During this time Ainsley always took care of himself well, this time he was willing if true brother Ford is his brother Damian.

Armed with confidence in his heart, Ainsley finally directed the Master's hand to touch his body, to take off his dress.

Ainsley had forgotten the gift that the Master would give, now he wanted something else.

"Son Ford wants to do it? Then do it" said Ainsley, giving permission. Even now his chest has gone up and down, a sign of desire that has been tempestuous.

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