YOUNG LADY BED LOADER

YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
THE SOUND BEHIND THE DOOR


Chequek..


Calista opened the door to her room. With her stomach growing, Calista looks beautiful and fresh. Even Samuel always missed his wife. More and more want to quickly go home when away from Calista.


"Where are you from, hem?"


Samuel was wearing a work shirt that Calista had prepared a while ago. Grey shirt matching with blazer stelan with small plaid motif.


"From our son's room. I'm so happy to be there. Actually I was really curious about what gender our son was, Sam", Calista said. She helped her husband put a tie on.


Samuel smiled at Calista.


"Let's be a surprise. Whatever kind is the most beautiful gift of our lives" answered Samuel wrapped his hands around Calista's waist.


"Said my friends who already have children, if during pregnancy increasingly like to dress up my son later women. If the opposite could be my son later. The problem is when I was pregnant I was young I did not like to dress up. And now I like to dress up more and more" Calista said seriously.


Samuel could not help but laugh seeing his wife's face so cute.


"You're so adorable, baby. Do you believe such a thing, hem?", asked Samuel while rubbing Calista's face with the back of his hand.


"Not really. But I think about it", Calista answered honestly.


"No need to think of any kind of gift to us, Cali. Most importantly for me, you and our future child are fine until delivery" said Samuel kissed his wife's lips gently.


Calista leaned his fingers against the chest of the field Samuel rubbed it slowly.


For Samuel and Calista it would never be enough to just touch lightly. In the end, I want more. As now.beginning from a small kiss that makes the two want each other further.


"Ah dear.you always make me want you" said Samuel carrying Calista's fingers felt hers feel tight inside.


"But you want to work baby, you said there was a meeting this morning?"


"This is much more important. Unable to delay", Samuel pulled Calista's nape and greedily devoured him. If it was like that Calista could only resign because he always wanted Samuel. The only man who could make him forget everything.


*


"Pah, I'm sorry Ana couldn't accompany papa to breakfast this morning. Because I have to replace my boss to see an important client in the next hour" Ana tells Ethan.


"But take it easy all papa's favorite menu has been prepared. Berta has come to accompany papa", said Anabelle pointed to women who have been hired in their homes since she had interned at the company.


"Yes baby, you don't have to worry about papa son, papa's fine. You have to work well and don't forget about your college, Ana. Papa wants to come to your graduation later".


"Of course I remember always papa's advice. My superiors have promised to raise me to a full-time employee if I manage to get the project that I will be working on this morning, reward. Papa just pray that my work this morning is smooth, can finish business with the annoying leader...Mr. Cazandro", Anabelle's great-grandson recalled the incident that upset her yesterday.


*


Now at seven thirty minutes. That means there is still thirty minutes left from the schedule specified by Cazandro.


Ting..


Anabelle exited the elevator on the fiftyth floor yesterday. He could go straight to the floor because yesterday already had access given the assistant owner of the company.


On that floor it was still very quiet. Even quieter than yesterday. Anabelle hesitated to step on her feet.


"Miss Anabelle, have you come so early?"


Anabelle turned her head to look at the handsome man she knew as the assistant of Mr. Cazandro.


"Yes sir. Didn't you tell me yesterday that Mr Cazandro doesn't like working with people who aren't on time?"


Anabelle's words made the man scratch his own head. "Yes.nona was right. Come follow me".


Anabelle nodded her head. Follow Cazandro's assistant. The man opened a black door.


"Please wait inside miss, Mr. Cazandro is already inside. He told the lady to wait in his room".


Anabelle circulated her attention to the corner of the magnificent room. There's no one there. But he did not want to be presumptuous by asking the man in front of him now.


Anabelle circulated her gaze, tracing the room. He who understands about the interior greatly admires the layout and choice of modern furniture that is there. There was not a single photo frame in the room. Not like in the room he entered yesterday. "Very classy", Inner Anabelle.


"Miss Anabelle please sit down and wait for Mr. Cazandro to finish his work. I need to get out of preparing the files needed for this cooperation".


"Okay sir", answered Anabelle briefly.


Five minutes passed, Anabelle sat on the soft sofa. For a moment the girl heard a strange noise in the luxurious work room. But quickly he shook his head. "There's nobody in this room" murmured Anabelle smiling. "How can I think like this. Huhh", he muttered again holding back his laughter.


Anabelle opened the map and took some paper, a file she had been studying for a few days. Anabelle seemed so focused.


But the voice again disturbed him. Sontak made Anabelle stand up from her seat. Anabelle set her foot toward the source of the sound she heard. The girl looked hesitant, but she was very curious. His curiosity thrashed.


Anabelle's clear bead stared at one of the doors on her right side. He put his ear to the door.


Instantly Anabelle's body shuddered. It turned out that the voice was clearly real not his hallucination. De*ahan and moans are getting clearer and clearer. Anabelle's ears caught a very loud noise in there.


With a gaping mouth, Anabelle's body choked, just as the door opened.


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To be continue