Zeline called all of her friends to tell them that their departure schedule for Bali was moved forward tonight. There are still a few hours to prepare. But previously, Zeline had sent the identities of her best friends and their boyfriends to Fello.
That man asked her for the sake of booking plane tickets that would take them to Bali later. How much savings did this man have? Zeline could not understand. Instead of having a headache thinking about hard to tell, she better changes clothes and prepare her things then change to tidy up Fello's things.Fello had been so kind enough to take her on a free vacation it would be insolent if Zeline hadn't done anything for him.The primary item that Zeline brought to Bali, namely Bikini, of course. The virgin woman who has a sex phobia still likes to show off her proportional body shape. She got various bikinis into her suitcase.Zeline's cell phone rings, the caller ID printed on her cellphone screen turns out to be a holThose pair of grey eyes looked closely at Zeline's face. A sharp but illegible gaze. Zeline removed the handle on the doorknob and walked back one step. Fello came into the room and locked it.The two of them stood staring at each other. Zeline tried to pay attention, read what that man thing by standing in front of her through her eyes. But none of which could be read by Zeline. Fello did not make a happy or angry face, only flat.Fello sauntered, his gaze sharpened, and Zeline couldn't help but retreat. Zeline's heart was beating so hard. She couldn't guess what this man would do to her. Zeline's body hit the edge of the bed. She sat there. Cold sweat flooded Zeline's forehead."Ugh ... Well, there, babe! Faster.""Uh ... Arrghh ... Faster ...""Suck it deeper, baby! Yes ... Like that! Ugh ... ugh ..."The sound of screams and moans was heard so close and intertwined with each other. The state of the resort is that the walls are not soundproof. The wa
Zeline couldn't hide her embarrassment in front of Fello. After what happened earlier between the two of them. However, Fello made absolutely no mention of what the two of them had done or what Zeline had felt, to be more precise. That man looked relaxed, chatting with Pradipta, Miguel, and Robert.The men were hanging out with a topic that no one knows except them. Zeline didn't want to know and didn't care. All the men's faces there radiated their respective happiness.Currently, Zeline, Vera, Mesya, and Fini sit on the resort terrace, looking directly at the rice fields with a beautiful river flow."How does it feel to be married?" asked Vera to Mesya.Although laughing in response to Vera's question, Zeline turned her head curiously about Mesya's answer."What does it feel? Nothing different. Before getting married, I was used to living with Dipta. Making love in the bed is no longer a special thing," answered Mesya lightly."That's the reason I don
Along the way to New York, Mesya, Fini, and Vera never stop admiring the contents of this private jet. They didn't even think that they could end up boarding a luxury private jet like Syahrina, one of the most famous artists in Indonesia, often does.Even though they have extra money, they still have to think again about just renting or buying a jet that is not cheap."Is Fello a mafia?" Mesya whispered, making Pradipta glare at him."Or is Fello a drug dealer?" guessed Vera."Maybe he's a terrorist!" said Fini."You better sleep. It's still a long way to go. Don't waste your energy guessing. Fello will tell us everything later." Pradipta mediates between the women who are busy gossiping about Fello.Meanwhile, Fello and Zeline are in a particular room. When she got onto the plane and had almost 4 hours on the journey, Zeline was silent. That woman chose silence.Zeline was confused and amazed by all of this thing. The biggest question that stuck i
"Alright!" said Ricard.Mr. Gordon displayed a big smile at Ricard's words. Steven glared at Ricard's words, his heart beating faster than when he fell in love."Steven," called Ricard, and Steven quickly turned his head. "Prepare a letter for the agency that oversees Patricia Gordon. I want her out of there. Call all parties who have contracted Patricia Gordon, tell them all to cancel the contract," said Ricard's simple words, instantly erased the smile on Mr. Gordon's face.Steven gaped again at the extreme orders given to him. Ricard, he knew, had never done anything cruel like this."How about it, Mr. Gordon? Did my orders to my assistant impress you?" Ricard asked casually, leaning back in his proud chair.Mr. Gordon gritted his teeth, his gaze sharpening as he stared at Ricard, who was smiling faintly at him. Ricard managed to shake his mind, and the young man was able to turn things around in a calm and relaxed manner."You!" growled Mr. Gordon.
"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged woman firmly. That woman is so fashionable and wears make-up that fits her face.Zeline had difficulty answering the simple questions the woman asked because Zeline was so impressed with her appearance. Classy and elegant woman.Before Zeline opened her mouth to answer the middle-aged woman's question, another voice cut her off."Mom...""Aunty..."Zeline just silently watched the two men who had just entered the same room as her.Fello and the man Zeline didn't know greeted the woman in unison."Mom, what's wrong you suddenly here?" asked the man who came with Ricard.Ricard walked over to Zeline and embraced her, watching what the two people in front of them would do."What's the matter? Are you asking what's wrong? How long hasn't it been home for you? You are a rebellious son Steven!" scolded her mother."Stop it! Save your scolding first to me. We'll continue at home. I want to meet someone f
After the passionate kiss ended, Ricard and Zeline were busy taking in as much oxygen as possible.Zeline caught her breath as if she'd been out of a marathon. Her gaze sharpened on Ricard. Without warning, her palms landed on Ricard's handsome face. The very unprepared Ricard was dumbfounded by what Zeline had done to him."A reward for your compulsion!" Zeline hissed.That man was holding onto his right cheek, which felt hot from Zeline's slap. Before Ricard could speak, Zeline interrupted again."Where's the room to rest? I'm tired. My body is sticky. Ah, to show your responsibility, prepare my clothes because I don't want to sleep in these clothes anymore. Remember, this is the result of being arbitrary to me," Zeline ordered Ricard.That man was at a loss for words to face the unexpected behavior of a Zeline. Ricard smiled a little as he saw Zeline walk through the contents of her penthouse."Why are you still there? You didn't hear m
The handsome billionaire, who only wore shorts without clothes covering his upper body, dropped Zeline's body onto the king-size bed in his room.Zeline's body suddenly stiffened, and her wrong thoughts and fears immediately emerged. The beads of sweat wetting her forehead startled Ricard when he saw his girlfriend's face.That man realized that Zeline's phobia was starting to emerge. He immediately straightened himself a little distance from Zeline. That woman closed her eyes with a trembling body."Honey, it's okay. I'm not going to do anything."Ricard wiped the sweat that wet his girlfriend's face. He didn't intend anything and did nothing. He was kidding, but he didn't know if the consequences would be this fatal. This is the first time for Ricard to see and even prove that Zeline's words regarding the woman's genophobia are not just Zeline's reason to refuse his offer to get married but that woman is sincere.Zeline moved away from Ricard. She took a b
Zeline ate her breakfast with incredible difficulty. How could it not? Ricard had already finished his breakfast and chose to exercise. That sweat that Zeline produces is no longer due to her phobia but because of her anxiety about wanting to caress Ricard's seductive chest and stomach muscles.Zeline's concentration was divided, even though Ricard didn't tease her. That man only focuses on doing sports and the gym. After that, Ricard opened the curtains, which turned out to be a private swimming pool the curtains."Don't tell me he's going to swim there." Zeline thought as she watched him stroll toward the pool in his penthouse.Suddenly, Zeline's cell phone rings and her Papa's name is printed on it."Yes, Papa," said Zeline."Papa, just read the chat you sent, sweetheart. You've arrived in New York.""Yes, Papa." Zeline's concentration and focus in listening to her papa were divided due to Ricard, who suddenly drowned himself in his private pool. Shi