Papa's Last Request
Seduced

With a definite step the man walked into his room. The greeting of the passing employees was only answered with a nod.

"Good morning, sir." Nisa welcomes her boss with a big smile.

"Morning." she replied indifferently, then opened the door.

The workspace measuring five by six meters looks slick with a touch of classy interior. Simple but comfortable and cool to look at. There is a complete work desk, as well as a set of sofas and buffets that provide a variety of snacks for guests. Do not forget a refrigerator that contains various kinds of cold drinks.

There used to be a picture of Saskia in the room, but after her death, Nero no longer kept it. Beautiful memories with the late wife are now stored neatly in his heart. Will not be replaced by the presence of Tania, because they have their own place that can not be mixed.

Seeing Nero's cold demeanor, Nisa immediately opened the bag. Spraying a little perfume she just bought, then opening the two buttons on top of her dress, revealing a defiant cleavage. Her hands take a small side from inside the bag to tidy up the hair and fix the make-up.

Then, he took out a stack of papers and brought them before Nero.

"Excuse me, Sir. It's something to sign." He knocked on the door and casually walked in.

"Yes" answered Nero.

His eyes were still focused on the screen in front of him. There are some deals that he has to review based on the last deal with several contractors. A new cooperation contract must be completed immediately, just think about how to get his wife to be involved in this project.

Thinking about Tania made her head hurt even more. For the past two weeks they have been quieting each other. Nero had tried to apologize but somehow his wife was still sulking.

That night when the atmosphere had started to improve, it was almost just that she and Tania were going to make out. Suddenly a call from Ovi rings saying that Bram starts to respond, with a hand gesture.

Cancel itself.

"Sir, here's the file." Nisa's handing out the papers.

Nero looked up and was stunned to see Nisa's different appearance this time. The smell of the body pervades his sense of smell. His curves are deliberately displayed by wearing a knee-length dress with formal front buttons, but fit on the body. When the girl lowered her head to hand over the file, the two hemispheres on her chest looked very tempting.

Nero gulped. Why in these moments the temptation comes over? It used to feel like after Saskia's death she even lost her taste with women. But since marrying Tania, she's been an addiction. If only his wife wanted to, he even wanted to spice it up every day. "Dear why are you torturing a mas like this" he wrote in his heart.

"Why bengong, sir?" ask Nisa. Pretending not to know when happy that from now on Nero's eyes did not blink looking at him.

"Engg, eng-ga's nothing." The man took the file and then signed the signature.

"Is there anything else I want to do?"

The girl draped her long, unraveled hair on the left shoulder. Then his hand came down playing the hair right in front of his chest.

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