
" Yes, um." Yasmin replied in her soft voice.
" Uhhh Yasmin your voice." Inner Damar.
" What is a stock box? Can you give it to me? I'm hungry and haven't had breakfast" Damar said.
" Oh, I can." Answer Yasmin. Yasmin got up from her seat and walked in spoiled, delivering the box on Damar's table, Yasmin laid it with her heart and Yasmin pura dropped the document on Damar's table, it was as if Yasmin had accidentally dropped near Damar.
" Oh, sorry I didn't mean it." Yasmin. Yasmin began to draw closer to Damar and crouched down before Damar, Damar getting less and less lively as she saw Yasmin's chest clearly, Damar's eyes turning red as it restrained her desire.
" Come on, breakfast is at the meal, why just look at it." Ask Yasmin. Damar starts to wake up and starts his breakfast, Yasmin exits the room leaving Damar alone who is chewing on Yasmin's cooking voraciously, Damar believes it is a home-cooked dish and he also believes that it is Yasmin's cooking.
After a few minutes Yasmin re-entered Damar's room, carrying a tray of two glasses, coffee and water, Yasmin was surprised that her supply had run out, not even 10 minutes.
" Drink her mas." Yasmin placed the two glasses on Damar's desk. Damar was very happy of course, because the treatment was what he expected from his wife, and today Damar gets from his second wife.
Yasmin now returned to her desk, began to continue her work that she had left, Damar continued to look at Yasmin, occasionally he sipped coffee made by Yasmin.
Yasmin knew that Damar was staring at her, but Yasmin pretended not to know, and she did not speak if it was not Damar who started her.
" I just made fried rice and coffee, you can't let go of staring at me, yet I love her other attention, remember you will I make a plea that I don't leave you " inward Yasmin while continuing to pretend to flip back her work.
" Yes, what's your schedule today?." Asked Damar while resuscitating himself on the chair he was sitting in.
" Oh shit, Yas I really can't hold back." Inner Damar.
Damar intends to get up and approach Yasmin, but does not so because he is afraid Yasmin rejects him and he is afraid Yasmin will not talk to him like yesterday.
" I have to endure this, lest I force him, he come back to ignore me." Inner Damar.
Damar began massaging his temples that felt dizzy, because arguing with the heart and mind that is out of sync.
Yasmin knew that Damar was wanting her, Yasmin smiled faintly at the state of Damar wanting her.
" how does it taste, good right?." Inner Yasmin.
Yasmin laughed in her heart, because she saw Damar always looking at her with a gaze to prey on, Yasmin was indeed not quite mature, but due to being a waitress at the club' that she used to live, Yasmin was not quite old enough, Yasmin matures before her time, she knows all the signals men want her.
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