
BRUISES..
Alves placed the body of his servant on a luxurious bed, which looked not on par with the position of Elly who was a servant.
Alves did not really care about that, because the important thing is that Elly can do her job well, then the luxury for Elly is not how much. Especially if you remember last night Elly also provides exclusive services like a woman pl*acur.
But, the eyes that were originally closed, now suddenly opened, just as Alves was in a bent position in front of Elly exactly.
"Alves. It's morning, why did you just move me to my room?"
"I think you're so tired from last night, so take a break from your job to be my servant." Answer Alves.
Ellynda looked at Alves' cold face, but was actually showing her concern.
"You also look tired, you shouldn't have to go to the office first." Wipe Elly on Alves' face that looks flat. "It's a lot of money, why still work that hard. Just go on holiday first. If the employer's off, then the waiter's off too, isn't that right?"
"Are you inciting me?"
"You can think of it that way." Elly said that very second.
"Then, slide. I want to rest by sleeping here." Alves orders Elly who is already in her bed.
"Lonely bear want to be with?" Elly's lips.
"Yes, this grizly bear wants to be with an antique man like you."
"Antique? Not pretty?" He asked, shifting to the left side.
"You're an antique pretty woman. Wanted to be my servant, but it could be as wild as pla*cur to tease me, as it was last night. So you're an antique woman who's very rare to find." Reply Alves.
After getting into the blanket, his appearance that only uses boxer pants was immediately hit the body of Elly who was both in a seductive appearance, because he had not repaired anything that was used by his body at all, so the skin of their bodies were both in contact with each other.
But unlike two people who were in love with sleep hugging each other, they both lay in rows while staring at the ceiling of his room.
"Elly,"
"Hmmm..."
"Why do you want to be my servant? And with your face and appearance, you could have volunteered to be my lover, but why a waiter?"
"Because I can basically only be made a servant. I've only ever received this order and it's for me to do well, so yeah like this, me." Elly answered quite straightforwardly. Then he glanced to his right side and asked. "Then you're alone? Though many women are queuing up to be your lover, even want to be your wife, but why do you feel reluctant with them? And I just want to be your servant. It's the same as if I'm close to you."
"Sir Alves is quite honest too huh?" Elly's Lyrics. "In other words, you need me because I smell comfortable? Whereas I need someone rich to make my life secure without thinking about anything else but my duty to serve you."
"Doesn't this mean we both need to make a profit?"
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Elly briefly.
"Eat it, why don't you just offer to be my wife, so it's easier. I can be at ease by your side, you can live more luxuriously than your status this time." Alves said, not understanding why Elly prefers to be a servant, but there is a great opportunity to be on Alves' side forever is to be his wife.
Again hearing a complaint from Alves that sounded like a big wish on him, made Elly tilt her body to the right side and face Alves exactly.
"Because of being a wife, is something that must require love. I don't have love for you, so I never thought about filling the opportunity to be your wife. Do you understand?" Obviously Elly.
Just like what Elly did, Alves switched positions tilted to the left and said Elly just now. "Does this mean I'm the one who needs you the most, should you fall in love with me?"
Alves grabbed the innocent shoulder and rubbed it. While Elly herself touched the chest of Alves' field and equally rubbed it.
"That could be. But if it can. Because my heart was closed to not love anymore, after my marriage failed."
Hearing that, Alves stopped his hand that momentarily rubbed gently the shoulders and arms of Elly who was still stupid and had not worn clothes properly.
"You ever married?"
"Obviously never. But almost married, but the end of my marriage failed because my future husband was cheating on me with another woman. I don't care if he's cheating, but that's why I don't trust men.
Eat it, what I do, even if it's about last night, I do it based on my position as a servant, so I have to serve you as well. But rather than that, I never put my heart to what I do. Don't misunderstand what I did last night.
It's just a job." Said Elly clearly.
Given a rather poignant short story, Alves instantly pulled up Elly's slender waist and carried her in his arms.
"But, serve me in such a way. That's really outside of your job, Elly."
"Why outside of my job? Who peting will serve the employer."
"I know, but it feels more like a job than a waitress." Answer Alves again. 'There you look like a man who's been asked to do a lot of things without having to give orders.' Thought Alves.
And in the big house that was quiet because it was filled only by two young people it finally became the beginning of the story that will continue.