The Temptation of the Actor
It All Begins

Zayyan opened his eyes. He remembered very well how he did the union many times with his High School friend. Zayyan smiled considering the service Shella very satisfied him.

"I've never felt that with Keysha," Zayyan tilted his body. She gently caressed Shella's face. Zayyan had completely lost his mind. Worldly pleasures began to darken the eyes of his heart and his senses.

Shella squinted her eyes. He actually woke up earlier. However, Shella wanted to stay longer in the arms of the married man.

"Zayyan, I mean Mr. Zayyan why are you here? And what happened?" Shella pretended to be surprised. He's occupying himself. The woman covered her smooth body with a hotel blanket. Zayyan also took over himself.

"We-" Zayyan's face blushed.

"Why are we, sir?" Shella still had her surprised face.

"You were drunk all night" Zayyan seemed to be giving an explanation.

"I anterin you to room-"

"Then, we do it again?" Shella pretended to have a frustrated face.

Zayyan nodded. Slowly his smile faded. Zayyan approached Shella who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Are you sorry?" Zayyan almost muttered.

"Of course, sir. I'm afraid Keysha's mom knows," Shella pretended to cry.

Zayyan cupped Shella's face gently.

"Forget Keysha! Was your speech right last night?" Zayyan stared at the look in Shella's eyes that were so charming.

"Which words, sir?" Shella pretended not to remember. Shella seemed to avoid the gaze of Zayyan's eyes that were hunting her. He acted perfectly. Shella wanted Zayyan to be more curious about her.

"You love me and you don't care to be my lover?" Zayyan looked at Shella expectantly.

"Do you want my honesty?" Shella's eyes are glazed.

"That's all right, sir. I do love the same Father from our time High School. I'm sick sir!" Shella took Zayyan's hand off her face.

"I'm sick here!" Shella sobbing. He holds his d.

"I get sick every time I see a father who always scares me. I was sick when my father never responded to my letter," Shella's tears increasingly broke.

"So you sent me a love letter without a name?" Zayyan.

"Yes. I sent it. I always wanted to live my father's life. I'm stalking medsos father. I put food in my father's bag when I'm studying sports. But you didn't go back to embalming my feelings," the tears were rushing down Shella's glowing cheeks. Like a professional actress, Shella is already worthy of an oscar trophy.

"Sorry me, Shell! I was wrong insensitive," Zayyan looked very sorry. How could he ignore Shella?

"But I realized, you're married to Keysha's mother. I have nothing with him" Shella pretended to be inferior.

"Also you don't have any feelings for me either" Shella smiled bitterly between her tears.

"If I like and love you how?" Zayyan wiped Shella's tears with her fingers. He brought his face closer to Shella's.

"Mother must be kidding! Don't give me false hope! I don't need to be pitied" Shella shook her head.

"i'm serious. I'm interested in you, Shell. Ever since that reunion, ever since you decorated my days with funny chat, attention, it's me comfortable with you. I found you that I didn't see from Keysha. You are always there for me. You always grumbled at me in chat. And stop calling me Father!" Zayyan's voice was haggling.

She has decided to find happiness in Shella. He was fed up enough of being ignored by Keysha who was always busy with his work.

Shella was silent and pretended to sell expensively.

Shella was silent pretending to be looking for a decision. Before long, he smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Shell," Zayyan grabbed Shella into her arms.

"I loved my father from a long time ago. No problem being the mistress of an important father I was always near the father, making sure the father had eaten, making sure the father was not sick it had made me happy," Shella whispered in Zayyan's ear.

"Stop speaking formal language," Zayyan landed her ci*um on Shella's lips gently.

"Yes," Shella nodded.

"I want our relationship no one knows. You can, Shel?" Zayyan let go of his embrace.

"certain. I'll keep this a secret. Only we know. I don't need anything anyway. I just want to be next to you continue," Shella smiled.

"Thank you, Shell."

"Zayyan, I'll keep moving for sure. Today I am just your dark lover. But look ahead! You will bend your knees until you are willing to leave your wife. After that, I will become Zayyan's mistress and live happily in your golden cage" Shella smiled.

"Then let's get ready! I'm afraid our co-workers know" Shella stood up and dragged her step into the bathroom. He pretended to drop the sheets that wrapped his body to the floor.

"Patches!" Shella smiled seductively.

Zayyan who saw could not bear it either. He stood up and led Shella back to bed.

"Zayyan, we have to work!" The voice of Shella.

"I don't care. And one more thing, call me baby!" Zayyan silenced Shella's lips with her intoxicating kiss*nnya. Slowly the temperature in the room heated up and only sounded l*a loud sigh from the two.

****

After finishing the heat struggle that morning, Zayyan crept into his room. His coworkers did not catch both of them wet because they were already quite tired with the celebration last night.

After preparing neatly, Zayyan gathered with the others for breakfast together. Zayyan's eyes seemed to be searching for the whereabouts of his new lover.

"Shella where the hell is she?" Feli looked for the existence of a woman who became a thorn in the flesh in the boss' household.

"Maybe more dancing," Ayu answered accordingly. He moved the spoon as if he could not bear to immediately eat the food presented at the table. They wouldn't have started eating if Shella hadn't come.

Zayyan didn't seem to touch the food. Like a teenager in a drunken romance, Zayyan continues to look for the whereabouts of her lover. Before long, what was sought was seen the trunk of his nose. Shella came with a dazzling look. The woman sat herself right next to Zayyan.

"Old message, the makeup is totality anyway!" Sindir Feli who saw the wah makeup of his co-worker iu.

"I'm sorry so make you wait!" Shella looked at her co-workers in turn.

"Later also tuh lipstick faded times Shell same food," throw Feli with julid because he knew Shella was looking for attention to her boss.

Shella did not respond to Feli's rant. His heart was too happy because it had obtained Zayyan even though it was not completely.

"Yes, yu!" Arsha.

They began to eat their food in silence. They were reluctant to speak out because they felt disinclined by Zayyan. Zayyan's left hand quietly grabbed Shella's hand that was criss-crossed over the p*ha. Shella also retaliated until now their fingers are linked to each other. Everyone didn't see the scene of the affair. Zayyan clasped Shella's hand as if she was afraid of losing her woman.

"Those glasses are falling!" Ayu lowered her head to pick up the glasses that fell under the dining table.

His eyes were rounded as he looked at Zayyan and Shella's hands mesmerizingly. He clenched his mouth because he was too surprised by what he saw. Ayu even rubbed her eyes a few times to make sure that her eyes did not look wrong.