Mystery Girl Lurer
Photo shoot

Jermy grabbed Irna's leg as the girl stepping next to her fell lying down.

"Akhs! bruuukkk!" Irna fell down near the man.

"Sorry my hands are slippery, I thought your feet were the legs of a chair so I grabbed them for a grip." The man got up, got back in his coat and walked ahead of him.

Irna grumbled, her face looking angry instead of playing. The girl stood up and her legs felt a little pain from the fall.

He walked a little bit. His left leg was dragged as he went down the stairs.

Jermy saw Irna walking with abnormal footsteps and stepped closer to her.

Without a cue from Irna the man immediately lifted his body, taking him to the shooting location.

"What are you doing! lower body!" He shouted while hitting the man's arm.

"If you keep walking your legs will swell even more! shut up and don't move much." He said while looking at Irna's face seriously.

"Who has sprained my legs?" Ask Jermy.

"I admit it, it was my fault. And who told you to keep pranking me?! I'll also retaliate if I get bullied on and on."

Refuting the man, he did not want to continue to be blamed. She herself feels victimized by Irna Damayanti's violence.

Jermy has arrived at the villa which will be used to rest while the shooting process takes place.

"So you're planning to take revenge on me heh! Plaac!" Irna wanted to hit him on the shoulder but accidentally hit him in the face.

Jermy looked at Irna's face with an indescribable look, her anger buried deep within the man's heart.

"I wanted to hit your shoulder, but accidentally hit your face. I'm sorry!" Said Irna hurriedly, she actually did not want to hurt him either.

However, the man had helped her, and had not hurt her at all. Jermy also never happened to harass her.

Jermy was silent and did not answer Irna's apology. The man lowered his body on the sofa then squatted under his feet.

He took off the high heels worn by Irna, and stepped away taking the massage oil. Jermy applied the oil to Irna's ankle and lightly massaged it.

Every now and then she saw Irna's face, every time Jermy looked at her Irna immediately threw her gaze in the other direction.

Jermy felt anxious as Irna continued to throw her face and massage her legs with a slight pressure.

"Akhs! sakiiii!" His screech reflexes crumpled Jermy's shoulder. At that moment Jermy grabbed his head and kissed his lips.

Irna kept hitting him, Jermy endured the pain on his back and did not want to let go of his kiss.

About five minutes the man held his head and let his back and nape bleed from Irna's nail claw.

His back was warm, blood flowing from his nape flooding his back.

Jermy stood up and rubbed his nape with a cotton swab that had been tested with anti-septic liquid.

Irna rubbed her lips with her right arm as if it had been tainted by malignant bacteria. Jermy did not take her eyes off Irna's face for a second.

The girl was also reluctant to talk to him, it felt like she would just waste her time in vain.

His crew also rested in a separate place from where they were both. Irna knew it was Jermy's plan on purpose so she could be alone with him staying there.

Jermy stepped into the bathroom changing her clothes with a new one from inside her suitcase.

"If you want to sleep, rest in the room over there." He told Irna, the girl was silent and did not answer.

His feet were not as painful as before, already more than before.

"The photo shoot will be held later tonight, your shirt is in the suitcase, if you want to change clothes." Clearly again.

Irna remained silent and did not move from her seat. Two hours passed and he sat on the sofa until his eyes slowly fell asleep on the back of the chair.

Jermy since changing clothes has preceded him to sleep in the room next to his room.

The man woke up to see Irna already asleep on the sofa. She saw Irna falling asleep she sat next to him and covered her body with a blanket from inside the room.

Irna suddenly leaned her head over her shoulder, the man was afraid she was accused of taking the opportunity in a narrowness because she had kissed him earlier this afternoon.

She tries to put Irna's head back on the back of the chair, but Irna instead holds her arm and continues to lean on her.

The scent of her perfume was the same as Fredian's, as the man sat next to her he didn't know if it was Jermy because he was still sleeping very soundly.

Jermy was still trying to escape from his embrace.

"Stay here Fred.." He muttered in his sleep.

Jermy choked, he just realized if he was wearing a perfume that smells almost the same as Fredian but not the same kind of perfume.

"She thinks I'm her husband..." Jermy was very unhappy. She was not happy to be likened to her husband.

But Irna hugged him very tightly, so inevitably she remained silent there. An hour passed and she fell asleep, Irna still tightly hugging him.

Irna woke him up hours later, she was surprised to find herself sleeping in Jermy's arms.

"How can I possibly stick to this guy?" His whisper was slow, he then released his embrace and stood up.

"Oh my goodness, this is my husband's perfume. Did he copy it on purpose?"

Jermy wakes up, and sees Irna looking for clothes that fit her in the suitcase that was there.

After picking up a pair of clothes he stepped inside the bathroom.

When Irna came out of the bathroom, Jermy was already standing at the door.

"What do you want?" Irna asked slightly surprised, her head still wet and wrapped in a towel.

"You take a bath, someone takes a nap so late that it makes my neck wet with his saliva." Pointed his neck and completely drenched.

"Why are you wearing the same perfume as Fredian?" Irna ruffled her waist and did not feel guilty at all.

"What did you say? our perfume is the same??? Your nose might be the problem!"

The man impatiently picked up his perfume bottle from inside the suitcase and thrust it at Irna.

"Is this the same as Fredian's?"

"Not the same! but it smells pretty much the same!" Irna gruntly stepped through it without any shame at all to have accused him.

Irna saw that her nape was still injured by the claw of her fingernails this afternoon. The girl doesn't care at all. Who told him to take his kiss by force.

They stepped together towards the shooting spot that afternoon.

Secretary Jermy, taking part in the event to help Jermy take care of the company and sort out the files that need to be signed.

"The president of your nape is hurt pretty badly. What's going on?" The girl glanced at Irna who was later involved in gossip with her boss.

Irna immediately turned her gaze in the other direction.

"Ah it's okay, little cat clawed at my back when I kissed her." His words were full of meaning while throwing a sweet smile towards Irna.

"Then should I not defend myself when forcefully kissed by her! until he had no scars to show off! then what about me! let that guy enjoy my lips just like that?!" Irna grumbled as she walked towards the dressing room and dressing room.

Irna was done, and the girl stepped in front of the camera. Beautiful jewelry adorned her neckline.

From the tip of his head to the tip of his feet was decorated by sparkling diamonds. His nose was also decorated with a small diamond piercing.

Her bright skin was in line with the color of her dress green. She stepped very gracefully while topping the tip of her dress.

Just this time Jermy saw Irna while shooting live. Irna saw the admiration from Jermy's face as she stared at him from head to toe.

The man smiled in astonishment as he rubbed his own lips with his fingertips.

"He deliberately rubbed his lips! does he want to make me remember that he kissed me! so annoying! He even let his back smash to the brim with wounds after those kisses!" His grunts continuously.

Irna started taking poses in front of the camera. Jermy did not want to take her eyes off Irna's face.

After Irna finished the shoot she got off the shooting stage. Irna walked towards the dressing room.

To change clothes and remove all fifty billion worth of jewelry from his body.

Jermy followed him into the dressing room. Irna immediately turned her body around she was afraid that suddenly the man did something she did not want.

"I'm not going to take this jewelry, after I take it all off I'm going to put it back on that jewelry box." Irna said in a hurry.

Jermy stepped closer to him, and Irna was forced to retreat a few steps away.

"I didn't come here to watch you take it or not. I'm just here to say, the jewelry that's attached to your body is yours."

"And the shooting honor will be transferred every time the shooting process is completed to your account. That's why I didn't put a fixed honor on the contract." It was on Irna.

"Do you want to make a new rumor, that Irna Damayanti has drained the wealth of President Rossdale. He had even slept with her for money!" Sergeh Irna with a cynical smile.

"Do you think I made a fuss in the media yesterday??? that's not me! I'm not that low!" Stabbed with an angry face.

"You knew me years ago! if I'm going to take a chance I won't care even if you're pregnant!" He came closer to her.

Irna was forced to retreat again until she hit the dresser. He held the man's chest so as not to walk closer towards him.

"okay! I believe, but can you keep a little distance from me? and don't try to kiss me again! I'm not a single woman! I also don't want you to kiss me even if you're an amazing man! I'm not the kind of woman who's crazy about money."

"I'll return all this jewelry to you." Said Irna while turning her back.

The girl took off the jewelry one by one from her body putting it back into the box.

"If you refuse the jewelry, I'll send it to your house."

"I like you! I can't help myself not kissing you! so never ignore me! or I'll do more than that!"

Approaching and kissing his back.

"God! you even blatantly said that you would do it! I can't believe what I'm hearing!" Irna turned around and pushed him away.

"I'll break the contract! if you dare to use my body to fulfill your wishes! I don't care about the penalty! you've sent me to prison!" Irna shouted in a hysterical voice.

The girl did not care if the person outside heard everything. He felt he had no hope anymore.

Irna fell down while hugging her knees she cried sobbing leaning on the dresser.

Jermy saw that, and she thrust a box of tissue at him while sitting next to him.

Irna brushed off his hand, the man took it back and wiped her tears that drenched her cheeks with the tissue in his hand.

Irna looked at him, the man instead smiled as he continued wiping his continuously flowing tears.

"You are beautiful when you cry.."

"Bas on a crazy man!"

"I'm crazy for thinking about you all the time.."

"Foolish man!"

"I'm not a fool, I can recognize an extraordinary and mediocre girl."

"Stop arguing with me!" Irna shouted loudly and then again exploded her cries.

Jermy lifted her body and carried her out from inside the dressing room towards the villa.

Irna hid her face in Jermy's chest, as her face was currently swollen.

The crew was no longer there, Jermy deliberately ordered his employees to fly back to London after the shoot.

So it was herself and Irna who was there.

"I promise I'll never do that to you. But don't ignore me anymore." Jermy said in a flat tone.

He lowered his body on the sofa, Irna immediately stood up and looked for a change of clothes in the suitcase.

She was about to remove the jewelry from her body, Jermy held her hand to stop it.

"I told you not to leave." He said, still holding Jermy's hand.

"Tomorrow I have to go to a photo shoot somewhere else, where might I wear everything at once like this?!" Sergeh Irna looking into his eyes.

"OK, keep this on." The man crouched under his feet touching the diamond anklets framing his tie feet.

Irna got rid of her legs because she stroked her calves.

"You forgot your promise!?" His sergeant widened his eyes.

"I just touched your anklet, it looks beautiful there."

"You touched my calf!"

"That's me accidentally nudging her!"

"You played your finger on my foot! do you think I'm stupid and can't tell which ones are deliberate and contrived???"

"Okay I'm sorry." He then stepped out of the room.

Irna let go of her earrings and necklace, suddenly the man stood again next to her.

"After we're done eating dinner. We're back in London tomorrow morning." His word.

"Based on a crazy guy, he thinks we're dating or something! he used the photo shoot as an excuse!" Irna grumbled many times.

That night Irna ate quickly and then immediately went back into her room.

"Are you asleep?" Jermy called out to him from outside the door. Irna answered him. The girl accidentally locked the door from the inside she couldn't trust Jermy.

Irna would never betray Fredian, never would.

Seriate...