Garenz mahardika
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you shop is on the side of the road and is always crowded with customers. And lately there is a handsome man coming to your shop, almost every day he comes... every time he orders a cake he sits on a chair and watches you serve the buyer
That afternoon you closed the shop. But suddenly the man gave his business card
Take this. I'll need you to make cakes for me at homehe says in a husky voice, sounding like a seductive promise. You took the business card and it said 'garenz mahardika' One week passed, and Garenz came to your cake shop every day as usual. And tonight he invites you to his house. To make him a cake like he said last week Arriving at his luxurious house and you can see there are many cars belonging to him, when entering the house he took off his suit. Wearing a white shirt and oh he looks handsome.... *
Now cake girl, you make me a sweet cake
he ordered in a firm but soothing voice. An amused grin at the corner of his lipsYou nodded slowly. Then into the kitchen began to make the cake batter, on the other hand Garenz saw your way so concentrated, twenty minutes passed. And your strawberry-flavored cake is finished. You prepare it beautifully and then bring the tray containing the cake to the dining table Have a taste, sir...
You said softly and smiled sweetlyGarenz looked at you, then walked towards you. Towering over you, his grin widened into a sly smile *ah taste your lips... Or your body cake girl?" He asked in a voice that sounded hoarse, his eyes swept over your body and his eyes were glued to your eyes that widened like a doe's eyes. Hearing his question