
As a model, Jovanka certainly had to maintain her body shape so she had to go on a strict diet, but as an ordinary human Jovanka also often craved instant noodles when she was hungry at midnight. Like tonight, or rather early in the morning, Jovanka can not sleep because her stomach continues to scream for contents. Instead of being tormented, Jovanka was forced to break her own rules for not eating after seven in the evening.
Jovanka crept down to the kitchen, from the way the woman walked was already similar to the thief. Jovanka just doesn't want anyone else to see her having dinner like this. Jovanka opened the fridge, her eyes sparkling at the slice cake and some sweet treats, which seemed to belong to her sister-in-law because Anne had visited this afternoon.
"Anne, you're very understanding" muttered Jovanka as she stomped her feet, she looked like a puppy wagging its tail. Jovanka then grabbed the slice cake and a few other snacks, but when closing the refrigerator, the, the woman jumped in shock to see Luke standing next to the refrigerator so that the slice cake and snacks slipped out of his arms and scattered on the floor.
"Kamvreeet," said Jovanka with hunting breath, almost his heart was dislodged because of shock.
"What are you doing, miss?" luke asked with his flat face, not a hint of regret on the face of his handsome when he made the night snack Jovanka splattered.
"You think! Aiiish, watch Luke eat me fall all over," Jovanka grumbled as she looked at Luke in annoyance. "When I was very hungry" his face now changed to a very sad expression, let alone his white hand rubbing his stomach with a predator.
Luke reopens the fridge and sees an apple, he picks it up and gives it to Jovanka. "Eat the apple, tomorrow you have a fashion show, if now eat your face will be swollen tomorrow" said Luke reminded Jovanka.
Jovanka gave a rough sigh, she was forced to accept the apple and bite it without washing it first.
"The apple hasn't been washed!" luke subconsciously held Jovanka's hand which would put the apple back in her mouth.
"My milk is already immune to Luke!" jovanka replied, staring at Luke's hand, which was still holding his hand, realizing that Luke immediately let go of his hand and misbehaved. "Oh yeah, what are you doing here Luke?"
"Did?" Luke looks nervous, actually he's hungry so midnight coming down the kitchen. "I'm thirsty" he answered in a lie.
"Oh, yes I'm going back to my room," basically it was sloppy, Jovanka forgot if the food was still scattered on the floor, accidentally Jovanka stepped on the slice cake, the woman slipped, the woman slipped, he felt his body floating in the air before finally two burly hands berbatahan body, oh come on Jovanka fell in the arms of the bodyguard.
In a dramatic poisis, the two stared at each other without blinking, Jovanka so happy to see Luke's face up close. Ah, Jovanka bit her lower lip when she saw Luke's lips were so tempting, suddenly she wanted to kiss Luke's lips. Jovanka closed her eyes and moved her lips, she was already similar to a lohan. In his delusion he would kiss Luke. Jovanka cheered as they felt their faces so close, Luke's breath sweeping across her face. A little more, thought Jovanka expectantly.
Yes, life is not as expected. Instead of kissing the handsome bodyguard, Jovanka landed on the floor because Luke let go of his embrace. Jovanka opened her eyes quickly, then looked at Luke sharply, as sharp as razor.
"Aisssh, how come you let me go!" mooed Jovanka while rubbing his ass.
"You're heavy!" luke's circus.
Jovanka's eyes glared even more as Luke said he was heavy, he did not accept. As a model, it certainly hurt her self-esteem. "What did you say? I heavy? Ck, you are weak, your hands are free and muscular if holding my side is not strong!" sindir Jovanka was upset.
Luke is furious when Jovanka calls him weak, but he has to endure it. There's no way he'd hit Jovanka, he'd die on the spot if he got his fist.
"It sucks! Clean it all up!"
"Good!"
Jovanka immediately went to her room, why every time she was with Luke she was always acting silly. Where Jovanka is always graceful and elegant.
"Oh, shameful," his inner self as he rubbed his buttocks that were painful from clashing with the floor.
While Luke tidied up the mess Jovanka made, he occasionally picked up potato chips strewn across the floor. Luke's lip is raised as he remembers Jovanka's lips as she kisses him.
"Worrying" he murmured with a smile. But the smile was gone before the little ant noticed it. "Conscious Luke!"
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