Ariel Morris, holding a cup of juice and two pieces of cake, knocked on the door of the CEO’s office.
"Co in." A faint voice sounded from inside.
Ariel Morris pushed the door open and went in.
Arlo Seys was seriously handling docunts, his head lowered.
The peaceful years were well, the sunset cast on his cool face, his expression focused, and his fair fingers swiftly wrote on the docunts, signing that perfect signature.
Ariel Morris walked over to him, a gentle smile unconsciously on her face.
His handwriting, like himself, was pleasing and refreshing, elegant and grand, nobility was inherent.
After signing the docunt in his hand, Arlo Seys rembered soone had knocked earlier. As he lifted his eyes, he saw Ariel Morris staring at him in a daze.
Arlo Seys smiled faintly, "What are you daydreaming about, Mrs. Seys?"
"Looking at you," Ariel Morris blurted out instinctively. After saying it, she bit her lip standing in place, her face blushing, "I... I just ca to bring you afternoon tea, you... you should rest for a while before working."
Arlo Seys’s lips curled into a slight smile, seeing her stamring and shy deanor, he found it incredibly adorable.
"Ariel, co here." He called to her warmly.
Ariel Morris responded softly, with a blush on her face as she approached him.
As soon as she got closer, Arlo Seys stretched out his long arms to encircle her, pulling her into his embrace.
Arlo Seys gently kissed Ariel Morris’s soft black straight hair, his voice tender, "Ariel, did you miss ?"
Ariel Morris’s face blushed even more, "I just ca to bring you dessert."
Her denial was firm, Arlo Seys chuckled gently, "You were entranced, staring at as soon as you got in here, and yet you say you didn’t miss ?... Alright, you didn’t miss , but I missed you. Ariel, why don’t I arrange your desk in my office, so you don’t have to be ’long-distance’ with from the general office area, it’ll also be more convenient for us..."
Before he could finish, Ariel Morris was completely embarrassed, "This is the office; can you be serious? I’m your secretary here!"
Arlo Seys laughed, "Who was just looking at , lost in a crush? You’re coveting your boss."
"I’m not..." Ariel Morris protested, "I just zoned out."
Arlo Seys pressed his lips into a light smile, "Is your husband handso?"
"Handso!" Ariel Morris nodded and imdiately echoed.
Arlo Seys’s smile deepened, "Mrs. Seys, you’ve acknowledged you’re my wife." With that, he lowered his head and kissed her, dominant yet tender.
Her taste was sweet and delightful, and he could never tire of it.
Ariel Morris’s face was as red as a tomato, her words tinged with shyness, "Your... your afternoon tea, have so first."
Arlo Seys looked deeply at her, smiled, "Mrs. Seys, are you saying I need to be full to have the energy for other things?"
With his one word, "do," Ariel Morris’s blush extended to her neck!
Why did she feel he was hinting at sothing?
Why suddenly so suggestive?
...Was she overthinking?
Was God Seys provocative or was she being sensitive?
Where was her ascetic male god, untainted by worldly matters?
Where did he go!!
With a red face, Ariel Morris lowered her head and handed the items to Arlo Seys, who wrapped her in his arms, his voice low and magnetic, "I want to eat you first..."
With those words, he didn’t give Ariel Morris a chance to pause, directly sealing her lips.
The two of them together enjoyed the wonderful flavor, savored the stirring sweet mont, and imrsed themselves in this warm and honeyed tis....
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