Perfect Husband : The CEO's Sweet Wife Chapter 40
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Yohan headed for Tiara's cupboard to choose several sets of work clothes.
"Honey .... Are you sure you asked me to come inside? I haven't had breakfast yet and I don't mind having breakfast there either" Yohan shouted deliberately teasing Tiara who was in the bathroom and didn't dare to get out earlier, Yohan just smiled. He knew very well why his wife had not come out of the bathroom since earlier.
Tiara, who heard Yohan's words, fell silent for a while "No ... no need to enter, just put the shirt on my arm" Tiara opened the door a little and stretched out one arm, "Where?" Tiara moved her arms here and there, groping where Yohan was right now. "Shit! Where's Yohan? Why don't you give me my shirt. I'm cold like a fool here!" Tiara murmured to herself.
Yohan approached Tiara's hand, but not to put down a change of clothes but to hold his beautiful wife's hand. Yohan then pushed the bathroom door slowly so that Tiara didn't get hurt.
"Hi! What are you doing?" Tiara tried to keep the door to not opened and Yohan unable to enter. But all in vain, Yohan's power was too strong to resist.
Brakk, the door is open, Yohan just smiled. "Hey ... You hit it too! Why hiding inside for so long" Yohan said, who was now right in front of Tiara and grabbed this beautiful woman's waist with both hands.
"You ... You ... You! Let me go! I'm going to change clothes, it's already cold," Tiara said, looking nervously at her husband. even though it's not the first time Yohan has hugged or kissed her, but she was always embarrassed when she was close to Yohan.
"Hmm, it's cold huh! What if I warm it back up" Yohan whispered in Tiara's ear, then came down and kissed her neck gently, continuously, inch by inch. "Ah..hmm" Tiara tried to fight with the other hand that was still free but Yohan immediately grabbed that small hand and raised it over the head of this beautiful woman, to be joined by Tiara's other hand. The tempo of the kiss, the longer it gets fiercer.
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"Hmm ... hemm ... ah" Tiara tried to hold back with biting her lower lip.
'Damn yohan really made me breakfast for him. This man is very strong, I can only just surrender. Want to be breakfast! Lunch! Dinner or extra food is up too. We are already married, it's only natural that he is like this.' Tiara's conscience was resigned, what to do with the president.
Yohan lifted his wife's small body onto the bed, 'he ... he ... cool ... breakfast' (Yohan thought).
Pulling on the towel his wife was wearing "Wow, you are so seductive." The president immediately ambushed her, like a hungry lion.
"Aw..aw ... hey! Slow down a little" Tiara shouted, who wanted to escape from this one lion.
"Very well! As long as you obey, I'll do it gently. How?" Yohan winked flirtatiously, to tease his wife. But Tiara just said nothing, "Hemm, Shut up as a sign of agreement! I'm starting it" The President Director began the struggle more gently and romantically. "The most delicious breakfast Yohan ever had." he thought to himself.
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An hour later, the wall clock showed 9 in the morning.
"Hiist ... Which employee left for the office this late. Ouch ... the body hurts all." Tiara tried to wake up, her body hurt all the way and was very tired. She wanted to sleep again, but Yohan said earlier that Tiara had an assignment at the office.
"Oh yeah! I feel healthy and excited," Yohan muttered, who was still lying beside her, smiling with satisfaction.
Tiara took the pillow and slammed it against her husband's annoying face. "Feel it!" Tiara said irritably.
"Tired, honey ... How about going to his office this afternoon," the president said.
"You want all your employees to hate me? Because the big boss cares and gives me privileges, is that so?" Tiara grumbled.
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"Not only privileges, the big bosses can also be owned," the president said seductively.
"Oh my God, why can I marry someone like this" Tiara muttered while patting her forehead. Tiara got up from bed to bathroom, to take another shower.
After finishing the shower, Tiara immediately came out and changed clothes and then Yohan went to the bathroom. When Yohan took a bath, Tiara came down for breakfast first, followed by Yohan who came down with his clothes ready to go to the office. He sat in front of Tiara who was enjoying a meal.
"You don't have breakfast?" Tiara asked.
Yohan just smiled "Just now I had a large portion of breakfast" Yohan replied casually because his heart was happy.
Cough ... Cough ... Tiara choked at what Yohan said. Yohan immediately stood up and fetched her some drinking water. After Tiara finished breakfast they were both went to the company.
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