37. Disappoint

"You are so dangerous..." Jerrald whispered hoarsely. His eyes and one hand traced Feli's face in admiration. While the other hand was on the waist of his favorite maid.

Five minutes ago, he had seated her on his neatly made king-size bed. It must have been all due to the hard work of Eloy, the secretary who recently had to increase his patience level because he was always the outlet of Jerrald's anger.

Poor Eloy... Bless that man.

"I... I don't carry a weapon. H-how can you say that I'm dangerous, sir?!" exclaimed Feli fiercely. But there was obvious nervousness in her tone of voice.

This was her first time on a man's bed. Especially the bed of a man she liked. It felt like Feli's body was ready to explode at any moment because she was too nervous.

Feli had even squeezed the thick blanket she was sitting on. She was sure her face was already flushed, more than a rotten red tomato. Her eyes still dared not look at Jerrald after what they had done in the kitchen.

Did she really kiss th