My Teacher is an Agent
S2-1

Having a marriage is not easy. Especially for Zoey and Samuel. Two human beings with different characters. Zoey - a beauty with a profession as a secret agent - must coexist with Samuel - a CEO of a company engaged in property - who in fact has an arrogant nature and always wants to dominate.

Be the two of them as a couple who always fight ego to get victory in their respective camps. Even though their age has matured, but the spices of romance typical of young people still coloring the household trip Zoey and Samuel.

Especially after the presence of a son alone puppet in their small family. Of course, the problems that exist are increasing. Wielding the title as the sole heir to the Pax Group business empire, making the CEO's son live like a prince.

Whatever the child wants, it can be obtained easily. Even with just a flick of a finger, everyone would submit to serve him immediately. What an impressive life.

But behind that perfect life, Albert Paxon continues to grow like a teenager in general. Having arrogant behavior and a little 'rogue', it is not uncommon to make Zoey and Samuel get dragged into the problems made by the boy. And this is what makes the two young couples often get into fights with each other.

Like tonight, the couple had just gone through a heated argument and they ended it with a long groan on the bed. Well, whatever the case, sex is always the perfect solution.

"So... Can we just let the kid live alone with his wife?"

Samuel took a deep breath. "Your son is a man and surely he must be taught to be independent, Honey..." A very distinctive smile suddenly appeared on the man's face before he finally said, "It would be best if you spoil me, your husband."

Both of Zoey's eyeballs spontaneously spin lazily. She was already very well memorized by the way her husband's mind was passed perverted.

"Are you not ashamed of your son, Yank. He's married and he'll probably give you a grandchild soon."

Samuel's lips slightly raised. "Not bad. What if we also give Albert a little brother? He can be our granddaughter's playmate." he said.

Zoey gasped at her husband's miraculous utterance. It could be that a CEO of a big company makes such an absurd joke. What do employees say when they see their leaders acting like this?

"Your jokes give me goosebumps, Sam." Zoey said in an annoyed tone.

"really? Is this the creep you mean?"

Suddenly Samuel leaned his body defensively. His cold hand raised his wife's chin. Slowly he leaned towards Zoey until now their faces were only a few centi apart.

"Stop, Sam... You made me..."

"Make you why, Honey... Hmmmm?"

Zoey closed her eyes. The girl enjoyed the warm breath that hit every layer of her facial skin. Soft and tickle.

Although the two have been together for decades, Zoey's heartbreak toward Samuel has never changed. There was always a sense of rumbling to make his breath feel tight. A passionate desire, Zoey always wants more and more. He enjoyed every touch of Samuel with great desire.

And this morning, the first exercise they did wasn't running on a treadmill. But doing the unification then move in rhythm on the bed until the pleasure is back they embrace together.

Going back? Previously, the couple had done the same. And for the umpteenth time, Zoey and Samuel repeated their struggle.

Ddrr... Ddrr...

Right after the peak of pleasure came, Zoey's phone vibrated on the nightstand.

Zoey's attention is shifted briefly on the screen of the phone that is always flashing.

"Call from whom?" samuel asked as he went down from his wife's body.

"Papa."

Zoey immediately grabbed the small object and shifted the answer button.

"Hello, Pa. What's up?"

"...."

"Today too? But I have a show with Samuel."

"...."

"...."

"Let me talk to Samuel first. I'll call Papa again."

Tut's.

"What's up, Honey?" asked Samuel with furrowed brows.

"Papa told me to go to Bandung today. There's a new 'thing' being sent there."

Zoey rushed down from the bed before her husband attacked her again. Remember, Samuel is never enough to ask for his ration once.

"Can't I send it straight here?"

"No. The procedure is too complicated."

"So? You can't accompany me to dinner tonight?" Tucked a disappointed tone at Samuel's words.

"Looks like. I also can't assign another agent to deal with this matter."

A long breath came out of Samuel's mouth. He could have guessed that work was always his wife's priority.

"Huuft... Can't you just retire, Honey? Honestly, I'd rather see you play kitchen knives than deal with guns."

Zoey who was about to walk towards the bathroom suddenly stopped her steps. He turned his head and felt like laughing when he saw the face of Samuel who was sulking.

"Come, Yank... We have repeatedly discussed this issue. And it always ends in a fight."

The cup!

Before continuing, Zoey turned around and landed a brief kiss on Samuel's pursed lips.

"And now... I'm lazy to argue with you."

Samuel raised his eyebrows and did not question him any further. Precisely now a glimmer of a ignorant smile seemed to play on his lips.

At once the secret agent could guess what would happen next. Especially when Samuel got out of bed and walked up to the girl.

Sure enough, Zoey had not had time to escape, Samuel had first pulled it until now their bodies were back together.

"Then please satisfy me once more, then I will let you go to Bandung." Samuel said in a low voice.

"We've done it three times, Sam. Aren't you tired?"

Zoey smile. He was already familiar with this kind of situation. All he had to do was surrender and obey all Samuel's will, or he wouldn't get the permit.

"I'll throw away the word tired if it's related to your body, Honey..."

Zoey wrapped her arms around Samuel's neck and hugged him tightly. Standing on her tiptoes, Zoey began a friendly pagutan on Samuel's lips. With understanding, the husband bowed so that Zoey could more freely kiss him and did not forget Samuel embrace the idol of his heart more tightly.

At first it was just a soft and friendly kiss, but over time the kiss turned into something more demanding.

"We play in the bathroom." said Samuel when their hot kiss ended. It scoops the air deeply to dampen the ever-more pressing desire to be fulfilled.

"According to your orders, sir.." whispered Zoey to a sigh.

While Samuel's lips began to scour his woman's neck, Zoey's fingers squeezed Samuel's dark hair. They want each other. And only a long release can put an end to that burning feeling.

Zoey shrieked softly as Samuel lifted his body from the floor and carried the woman to their 'battle' arena.