Dhea squirmed for a moment before settling herself, without opening her eyes, in Hannan's arms.
Meanwhile, Hannan himself, who had woken up earlier, smiled a little because he was sure that Dhea had not even realized sleeping in a hugging position and was hugged by Hannan.
At first, Hannan had wanted to get up and make breakfast for them, because he was quite hungry.
But when Dhea was comfortable in his arms, Hannan resisted the urge to wake up and chose to look at Dhea's peaceful face.
Dhea wasn't Hannan's first woman, and last night's activities weren't his first.
He has often had sex with other women, either with or without accompanying sex toys.
However, for some reason, with Dhea, he felt different. He didn't know what it was, but clearly, there was a strange feeling.
He had been trying to think about it for a long time, but couldn't get any answers other than him being the dominant one and Dhea being the submassive one, remembering how much he thought she was all night.
Last night, after Hannan got his first discharge, the two cleaned up and got back dressed.
Dhea also prepared some snacks because she was hungry and she knew Hannan must be hungry too.
Shortly after the snacks finished, they had sex again, with Hannan of course in full control that time.
Dhea herself didn't seem to mind at all, and that certainly made Hannan happy.
All this time, Hannan had never wanted him to be controlled by his bedmate, no matter what their temperament was.
For Hannan, in bed, he was the one in charge, and his bedmate would have to submit to him.
Because… all this time he usually only deals with women in bed, never anything else.
Except in his professional relation with colleagues or clients.
“Ngh… is it morning already?” Dhea asked without opening her eyes with her hoarse voice, typical of someone who just woke up.
"Yes, it's nine o'clock," Hannan replied.
Dhea finally opened her eyes, looked up, and smiled at Hannan, before getting closer to Hannan, and smelling the man's scent.
"Don't you want to wake up? I want to make breakfast because I'm hungry," said Hannan, but his hands tightened on Dhea's waist so that the girl would feel more comfortable.
"Ten more minutes, please? I'll make breakfast later. You're a guest here, and I don't let you cook," Dhea offered.
"Okay, ten minutes from now on," said Hannan.
Dhea chuckled when she heard Hannan count it, but she ignored it and chose to close her eyes again.
»Guide Me to Your Heart«
In the end, Dhea only really woke up when it was half-past ten. Twenty minutes slower than she had promised Hannan earlier.
"What do you want to make for breakfast? Don't you wash your face first?" Hannan asked when he saw Dhea who went straight to the kitchen without washing her face.
"Make some waffles," answered Dhea and went to the sink to wash her face.
After that, Dhea went to the refrigerator to take the waffle dough, poured it into the mold, and then headed to the bathroom while waiting for the waffles to cook.
This of course made Hannan, who saw it, could only shake his head, unable to understand the behavior of his bedmate.
Usually, the woman who approaches him and even sleeps with him is a graceful woman, whose life or whatever she does, is in order.
Unlike Dhea, who looks a bit original.
'Oh yeah, I forgot. She's still a kid. Just a body like an adult woman,’ said Hannan in his heart.
When Dhea came out of the bathroom, it was Hannan's turn that went in there, while Dhea headed for the kitchen.
"What time will you go home, Hannan?" Dhea asked when she saw Hannan had come out of the bathroom.
"Why? Do you want to kick me out?” asked Hannan back.
"Gosh, don't answer my question with another question, please. I'm going to cook lunch later.
"If you eat lunch here, I'll cook more, that's what I mean."
Hannan chuckled seeing how annoyed Dhea was, before finally approaching the girl.
He hugged Dhea from behind and asked, "What time do you want me to come home?"
"Now," replied Dhea origin.
"Okay, I follow you. I'm not going home," said Hannan.
Dhea could only shake her head and then chose not to ignore the man until the waffle was cooked.
"Do you want coffee or tea?"
"What kind of tea do you have?"
“Hm… jasmine, lemon, and lime. Just the cheap one. The expensive ones are out of stock."
"I want the jasmine one, please."
"Okay, can I ask for your help? Can you take the waffles to the table? I want to make the tea."
Although forced, Hannan finally let go of Dhea's arms and brought two plates of waffles to the table, as Dhea had asked for.
The man waited for Dhea at the table, knowing that Dhea would not be long.
"What tea are you?" asked Hannan after Dhea followed with two cups of tea.
"Lime," answered Dhea.
"How come it feels good to have you? Can I have a peek?”
Even though Dhea clicked her tongue, the girl still thrust the cup of lime tea at Hannan, letting the man try it.
"This one is good. Can you change it?"
"Of course. Haven't you ever tried this lime tea before?"
"No, just now. And it turned out delicious. Maybe you need a bit more stock. How did you know I was diligent here?"
"It sounds like we'll see each other again after this."
"Yeah… how do you know? The day after tomorrow I'll just drop by here on a whim."
"Tomorrow I will start to work again. It's hard if you want to come here without telling me beforehand."
"Does that mean I can come here again if I make an appointment first? May I ask for your contact please?"
"Hannan, are you trying to get me to ask for a cell phone number, right?"
Hannan chuckled then his right hand reached out to stroke the top of Dhea's head, and it made Dhea silent for a moment.
"Tsk! Don't mess with my hair. It may make my heart will be in disarray."
Hannan laughed out loud at that, before finally starting his breakfast leisurely because he felt that he was very comfortable with Dhea.
"Hey, there's something I want to tell you. This is important, but I just thought about it now," said Dhea.
"What? What kind of talk is that so important?” asked Hannan curiously.
"Hm… about what happened last night until now, Hannan, can you not tell anyone, including Daffin and Clarinta?"
"Hmm? Why?"
“Yeah… I just don't like them know. Even though I know it's our own business and they're not a fussy person, but… I still don't feel well.”
"Hm… okay really. But… you don't mind if we 'play' again after this until lunchtime?
"If you don't mind, I wouldn't mind keeping my mouth shut from them either."
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"Why don't you sleep, Sir?" asked Dhea when she entered the room area after she finished taking a shower, and saw Hannan sitting on the sofa, reading a book that Dhea guessed was a psychology book.As Dhea recalled, Hannan had mentioned that the man sometimes read books before going to sleep. And, the books that are read are often psychology books. Therefore, when Dhea's guess was right as soon as she skimmed the title of the book, she smiled a little.Hannan himself turned slowly to Dhea who was stepping closer to him. He smiled back at his lover, and patted the empty sofa next to him, before replying, "I'm waiting for you to finish taking a shower, honey.""Uh, you’re tired. You should just sleep first, you don't have to wait for me," Dhea said, patting Hannan's thigh gently. "Where did I just take a long shower?""No problem. I can still wait. I’m waiting for you not staring, but while reading a book," said Hannan.“Yes. Well t
"Oh? You guys here too?”That sentence was sent by Mayang when Dhea and Hannan were in front of her. The expressions on Dhea and Hannan's faces immediately changed. Especially Hannan, who really didn't like Radit and Mayang who approached them."Did you order? Wanna share table? Would you? Would you like it, so we can talk together," said Mayang cheerfully.Which according to Dhea is very forced and cheerful. Because the look on the woman's face was very clear that she didn't like her. And, when she glanced at Radit, the man was glaring at Hannan.Hannan himself chose to ignore Mayang and Radit and continued walking towards the ordering counter. Which of course, is with Dhea who is still faithful beside him."What do you want honey?" asked Hannan, when he turned to Dhea.Dhea herself seemed to be thinking while her gaze was directed at the menu behind the barista. "I just want an iced peppermint mocha and one roll of red velvet .&rdquo
"Finally I found a bed," said Hannan as soon as he lay down on the bed. "I feel really tired today, even though the office is not busy.""What do you want me to do before going to bed?" asked Dhea, when she just came out of the bathroom which is located in the walk-in closet of Hannan's room. She just finished cleaning her face and put on her nightly skin care."Don't worry honey, let's just sleep. Even though, actually, when I’m tired like this, I can't go to sleep right away.""What are you going to do? I'm not interested in hot scenes before going to bed anymore.""Gosh, no. I wanna hear your story.""What story?" She walked over to the bed and climbed onto it. She sat next to Hannan, who had since Dhea left the bathroom, changed his lying position to sitting by leaning on the headboard of the bed.Shrugging once, Hannan replied, “Anything about you? I want to know more about you. So, because it's impossible to ask other peopl
"What do you want for dinner, Honey?" asked Hannan when it was fifteen minutes before it was time to go home.From lunch earlier, Dhea decided to stay in that man's room as Hannan wanted.Thankfully, Hannan provided some snacks so his girlfriend didn't feel bored. So he doesn't have to feel guilty.Actually, Hannan wanted to take Dhea to the coffee shop on the first floor, before he started his client meeting, at half past two.However, considering that something had happened between Dhea and Mayang earlier, Hannan was hesitant to ask Dhea to just buy coffee downstairs.So, he only provided canned coffee and some snacks which he kept in his room. Because Hannan sometimes felt like chewing something when he had to work late."Hm... just buy the ones you're going home with, Sir," answered Dhea."Don't you want to eat something?" Hannan asked again after turning off his computer and moving to sit next to his lover."No, I don't wa
"Can you not talk about personal things in the office, Mayang?"A question with a flat and cold tone, make Dhea and Mayang turned their head to the sound source, which belonged to none other than Hannan.The man that has a job as a lawyer looks standing in the doorway, leaning on the sill, with two of his hand folded in front of his chest.His sight directed to Mayang, one of his lawyer staff and his ex-sleeping partner, with a sharp gaze. However, Hannan's facial expression is flat dan doesn't express any emotion.While Dhea smiles when she sees Hannan by tilting her body slightly to see her boyfriend fully, different from Mayang who looks surprised and stuttering.That woman looks to open her mouth like she wants to talk, but closes it again and chooses to look down."Don't you ever dare to disturb my girlfriend. It's up to me that I was who's ex, where I have wandered before now. The point is, Dhea is my final destination. Now, leave my r
Jena: Hi Dhe, still with your boy?Jena: Can I bother you or not?Dhea chuckled softly when she read a message sent by her colleague in Bali, Jena. That woman often teases Dhea, especially since Dhea is dating Hannan.Dhea Safarani: Oh, he’s at a meeting right now, even though I'm coming to his office.Dhea Safarani: What’s up?Dhea Safarani: Any hot gossip?Jena: Hey, you think I'm a gossip, everyone gets asked about that?Jena: Here, I want to ask, have you met Mr. Maha's child outside or not?Dhea Safarani: Eh?Dhea Safarani: Which child?Jena: The girl, the eldest.Jena: Because I just had a chat with his daughter.Jena: She asked how close you are to her father.Dhea Safarani: Oh man, why did she ask like that?Dhea Safarani: I've never met the boss's daughter outside, either way.Dhea Safarani: But maybe she has seen me.Dhea Safarani: So what did you say