Anna the Poor Girl

Anna the Poor Girl
Fluttered


An unrelenting thumping feeling enveloped Anna's heart at this moment.


As soon as they reached the apartment, the feeling grew so much that a cold sweat the size of a corn seed came out of the area of the girl's back.


Duh, I'm embarrassed! Will I have to be aggressive as usual or pretend calm? Eh, but if it's the first night, should he dong take the initiative first? Hihahi.


The fingers of the girl started squeezing each other down there. Even Anna's work uniform has been scuffed because it is often used as an impingement on her who is too nervous.


Click!


Hero apartment door opens. A fashionable room style and all-round mini malis presented before the eyes of the girl now.


“Come in.” The hero pulled Anna's arm a little forcefully as the girl had only been pecking at the door since earlier.


Anna started to move slowly. His eyes rolled out to all corners of the room.


 The room that Anna had rarely entered because the Hero always forbade her from coming for various reasons.


Finally, Anna thought. 


Finally he can come to this place freely without getting scolding from Hero. But even so, a strange taste still lodged in Anna's mind.


The dirty thoughts started to come out of control.


There were a lot of vague shadows popping up in the head until Anna wanted to blow it up.


From the start of Hero's chest that field. His strong muscles are plastered. Even the image of the Hero not wearing the imprinted clothes was clear in the girl's brain.


Well, why is Anna the only one who thinks dirty like this?


It feels cheating because the Hero even looks relaxed like nothing happened between them.


 Unexcluded, Anna also put on an awkward face while staring in any direction, as long as she does not look at Hero's face because she really can't do it.


“Sini!” Hero's hand waved with a faint smile. Presents an invisible beat that makes Anna's heart craze even more powerful.


“You what?” ask the girl shyly.


Hero cringing. “Sit! Do you not want to sit? Not tired of standing there?” 


Anna grinned at jokes. “Sit, ‘kan ya? Didn't do anything?” 


The girl moved slowly. He sat himself in the corner of the sofa with a distance far enough from the position Hero is sitting now.


“Iya just sit down! What do you want?” The man glanced at the clock on the wall. Still six in the afternoon, which means it's still too late to do that activity.


Anna here's why, inwardly in the heart.


“O-okay. Thank you,” Anna said.


He has set a safe distance, but unexpectedly Hero actually approached him more intimate. 


“You sick?” the man's hand touched Anna's forehead while pressing her several times. “Your body is hot,” he continued with a flat pretentious face.


Anna shakes her head. Explain that he does not have any more fever.


“T-no really, I'm fine! It's just kind of awkward to be alone in your apartment like this. Usually I ‘kan should not come to your apartment,” said the girl a little uncomfortable because Hero continues to look at her intensely.


Didn't you know he had trouble breathing because of this? You shitty guy! Anna's mind in the heart.