Young Mama
Chapter 88: ~Ichiro and Aiko~

Aiko walked confidently towards Ichiro's study. With a 12cm hill and a blazing red super mini skirt, she stepped firmly and haughtily. He even ignored the smile of greeting from the company employees. Pride is ingrained in his soul.

Seen in Aiko's hands are some stolen documents in Keano's safe. A smile of victory emanated from the beautiful face of his jepliknya. But Aiko did not care, whether the face of anyone who was on his face now, the important thing was to get Keano, Aiko was very satisfied.

Aiko arrives at Ichiro's study. She embodies a little of her mini skirt and top that shows her smooth armpits. Not to forget also he fix his hair that he made wavy, making it look beautiful and graceful. Aiko's hands clenched ready to knock on the door. Very rarely did Aiko act decently, usually at will to enter the room. After all Ichiro is her brother above the law.

With great caution, Aiko knocked on the brown-colored door that stood gallantly in front of her. Actually she can not play a good girl, but because of her satisfying work, she wants to play a devout woman, even though her heart is very cunning.

"Lake in." I heard orders from within. It was Ichiro's voice.

Already getting permission to enter, Aiko turned the door knob. Instantly he smelled the semegrak smell of the cigarette smoke that filled the room. Aiko closed her nose, she couldn't stand the cigarette smoke. But it would not be polite if he just left. Withstanding all the tightness in the chest, Aiko walked over to Ichiro who was standing while sipping the nicotine that was ignited.

Ichiro turned his head because he heard the sound of the door opening. At first glance he admires Aiko's appearance on V's face, or V's face inside Aiko's body, whether it's the same for Ichiro. V is a beautiful woman. Keano can't forget Violeta.

Aiko smiled meaningfully at Ichiro. He did not immediately say his purpose and purpose. He only stood a few meters away from Ichiro waiting for the man to greet first.

Ichiro observes Aiko closely. The perfect and ideal body for a woman. Moreover, the clothes that Aiko wears now show her curves that can excite every man. Thin make-up is not too flashy and pink lipstick makes V's face look more beautiful. There was nothing as glamorous as Aiko always wore, but everything that stuck to her body was now something elegant reflecting the noble lady.

Ichiro is not tired of admiring the figure in front of him now. It's very pretty. But unfortunately his perfect body has many men who touch it. Very unfortunate.

Ichiro approaches Aiko who is still standing still waiting for a question or just a greeting. But what Aiko found was a greeting with a hot kiss from Ichiro's lips. Lips with the pungent smell of nicotine greeted Aiko's cherry lips. His tongue swept across the surface of his lips without being missed.

It's crowded, and it's getting crowded. Aiko can't stand nicotine. But he just kept silent to such treatment. He instead enjoyed the tongue game that Ichiro gave him. He closed his eyes to enjoy the sudden kiss. Even deliberately opening a little of his lips so that Ichiro's tongue is easier to pass on the inside of his mouth.

They are just brothers on paper. In fact, they have no blood relation at all.

"Don't till Mr. Alison finds out, or we'll die at her hands." Ichiro paused for a moment to warn Aiko. Her hands restyled a strand of Aiko's hair blocking her fondling on those tiny lips.

"Sure brother." Answer Aiko spoiled. He looked up to show his smooth neck asking to be fondled.

Ichiro happily fulfills Aiko's implied request. They pamper each other. The room that was originally cold due to air conditioning, turned instantly into heat. The sweat flooded the bodies of the two. The distinctive sounds of the concomitant buzzing filled the entire room. The game ends when both reach the peak of enjoyment.

"You're always smart to satisfy me." Ichiro kisses Aiko's eyes in turn. He fixed the clothes that were tangled due to Aiko.

"Sister is also sexier than the old master." Aiko grinned seductively at Ichiro. He picked up the g-string lying on the floor and immediately put it on. He also tidied up the files scattered on the floor. He had forgotten the main purpose of meeting Ichiro.

"Is that what you brought?" Ichiro asked looking at something brought by his sister.

"Something I found in Keano's safe." Aiko answered Ichiro's question while handing over the file she just compiled back.

Ichiro receives all the files and checks them one by one. His face was serious while researching the contents of Aiko's gift file. Slowly a sly grin appeared on his lips. Smile satisfied because Aiko's work has been fruitful. It's useless that he modelled Aiko's surgery to change face. Because his face is very useful now.

"good. You don't have to go back there anymore. You'll be immediately suspected when all these important files are lost." Ichiro stepped into his chair. He is still cool to check a lot of documents that he thinks are fantastic. "You just have to wait for the fall, that's when Kenji will be all yours." Ichiro.

Seeing the nod from Ichiro Aiko stepped away. He intends to go to the toilet first to correct his appearance. Moreover, the thin pink lipstick that smudges up to the white cheeks. It contrasts with the color of his skin.

"*Do you know what I heard?"

"What's? You hear what?"

"So when I wanted to give a report to mister Ichiro, I heard something rowdy inside."

"You mean?"

"God...! You don't understand either, as if master was playing hot with a woman."

"Hey don't worry, since it was in the room of Mr. Ichiro, Miss Aiko. They're brothers."

"They are brothers, but we all know that they are only foster brothers*."

Aiko heard some female chatter before she went into the toilet. Hearing a lot of people booing him, he did not go straight in. He's still stealing hear what they're talking about. He just stayed in front of the door without any intention to hit the two mouths that kept dropping his name. To him they were only women who were envious of his fame.

After a moment of calm, then Aiko entered making the two people who were cool talking about it silent. They misbehave. They just hope that Aiko doesn't hear what they were talking about.

"If you think I didn't hear you, you're wrong. Just vote, resign or I'll put it on you." Said Aiko leisurely in front of the mirror to fix her makeup without looking at the two women who were shocked.

She took the pink lipstick from inside her little bag. Applying to her tiny lips evenly.

"What happens if a lowly employee like you vilifies his boss in the back?" Aiko pretended to think.

The two people immediately knelt down on Aiko. They know Ichiro's nature. They didn't want their conversation to reach Ichiro's ears. Being fired alone is better than a life that is lost.

"Miss, please miss. Let us just once, miss, we won't repeat it." One of the long haired women begged Aiko.

"We will obey the orders of the lady as long as she lets us." The short-haired ones also chimed in.

"whatever?" Aiko sneered cunningly.

"Whatever miss!" Answer them in unison.

"Okay, I'll let you guys this time. Someday I need you, you need to be ready." Aiko smiled meaningfully.

Both of them felt that something was wrong from Aiko's smile. But they don't care. The important thing is that now their lives are safe first.

Seriate...