My Sugar (Jenifer Alexander)
Chapter 9. Slaked

"Say - say dong om if you want to kiss. I could not breathe, "My protest with a broken breath.

"Sorry," Only one word came out of Kenzo's mouth. He just kept looking at me, and it made my heart beat.

"Sit here," said Kenzo, patting his thigh. Om Kenzo told me to sit on his lap. My head reflexes. I still have shame.

"Would you sit here or go home.?" He said again, he patted her on the thigh.

I lost,,,! Kenzo managed to threaten me. Looks like he knows that I would rather sit on his lap than go home.

Without any more rejection, I stood up and sat on Kenzo's lap sideways. I bow my head, not daring to look at Kenzo. I am really very embarrassed. This is the first time I've sat on the lap of another man, besides papa and sister Nicho when I was a kid.

"Why.? You shy.?"

I nodded to answer Kenzo's question.

"So what you do at the club is the same guy, worse than this. Why not be ashamed, then,,?"

I immediately raised my face and looked at Kenzo. I have no intention of answering Kenzo's question, I'm not ashamed when making out with Leo at that place. Right now I'm curious and want to ask Kenzo.

"Why arrive - are you there.? Oh, um follow me, huh,,? Om nyesel could refuse me.? Until I finally followed me and nawarin me again make it so,, eummm,,,

My heart was almost out of place. Why Kenzo likes to kiss me so suddenly.

I opened my eyes as soon as Kenzo took off his kiss. The corner of Kenzo's lips lifted, he smiled at me.

"Don't look at me, you know, I'm ashamed, "" I closed Kenzo's eyes with one palm of my hand.

"Let's be ashamed. How about it*l*nj*ngin. What kind of baby sugar you are,,,,

Now it's my turn to shut Kenzo's mouth with my lips. I don't care where my shame is anymore. I don't want Kenzo to cancel the deal I signed. I want to show Kenzo that I deserve to be his sugar baby. Doesn't sugar daddy like aggressive women.? So said Celina and Natasha.

Although I was still stiff in terms of pitting lips, but I did not let go of my kiss. I kept trying to practice what Kenzo did when he kissed me.

"Can.?" Ask Kenzo for permission to touch both of my precious assets. Without a second thought, I nodded immediately. Gave Kenzo the green light to touch my body. I'm so resigned, isn't this what I wanted from the beginning.

Om Kenzo stopped the action. She returned to tidying up my already messy dress. I looked disappointed at him, but I was enjoying Kenzo's om game and was expecting more.

What Kenzo did to me made me want to do more than that. The pleasure I had never felt before, gave a special opium inside me. I close my eyes if what we're doing is wrong. I really like what Kenzo is doing.

"I hope it's om, then,,,?" Plain ask. I really don't want Kenzo to end his fondness. I still want to feel the touch of Kenzo. The touch makes me opiate. I've truly become a wild girl with no shame and no pride. But I'm happy right now, I enjoy it. I don't care if one day mom and dad will know what I'm doing. Maybe then they'll regret for ignoring me. Or maybe instead, they wouldn't care about me.

"Why,? Yummy.?" Said by Kenzo.

"You're a sugar baby, you're supposed to be the one, not the other way around." He said still with a laugh, om Kenzo rattled my hair. That's true what Kenzo said. Now I feel like the one who benefits the most in this. Isn't it my job to give her satisfaction.? Then why am I the satisfied one.

"Keep me what should om.? Um want to do that now.?"

Geez, it looks like I'm talking wrong again. Kenzo laughed at me again.

"You're still innocent, pretentious - so it's sugar baby. How do you want to make me hemm.??" Om Kenzo pinched my cheek gently while lowering me from his lap.

"We eat first. Want to eat here or out, right,,?" Ask.

I sat down next to Kenzo. I kept looking at his handsome face until I forgot to answer Kenzo's question.

I feel so lucky, God is so good to me. Although I have missteps, but I get a sugar daddy that I think is very good, different from the sugar daddy that Celina and Natasha used to tell me.

"Je, uh,,!" I gasped when Kenzo patted me on the shoulder.

"Eh,,, uh, yeah, why om.?" It seems like the expression on my face is very funny, because Kenzo laughed again. I don't care about it, just seeing him laugh makes me happy.

"It's like having a real baby, not keeping a sugar baby,,"

I don't know what Kenzo said, he praised, insinuated, disappointed or happy, I don't know. But Kenzo smiled as he said it.

"Let's eat outside," Om Kenzo moved from his seat, I immediately held Kenzo's hand.

I don't want to eat out, I want to spend time alone with Kenzo. Without interference from people out there.

"We ate here, o'm. Or don't let me cook, om Ken has groceries.?" I stood up, aligned myself with Kenzo.

"Baby wants to cook.? Cook what.? Water.?" His words underestimated me. He doesn't know that I'm very good at making good food. At home, both my parents used the services of a chef to serve food. So all the food from morning to night, made especially by the chef. All the food made is definitely healthy, nutritious and delicious of course. I often learn to cook with that chef if I don't have a busy day.

"Om that underestimates me too much," I just stumbled. Go inside to find the location of the kitchen in this apartment.

"Je,,! What do you want to do.?" There was a cry from Kenzo behind me. I stopped my steps and looked at Kenzo.

"I'm sorry, but don't let in. I want to make our dinner, um," After answering, I went to the fridge. Open it up and look for ingredients I might be able to work with for our dinner.

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