THE MAFIA!
Chapter 2's

The young girl, who had never even touched a man other than shaking hands, was forced to lie if she was no longer a virgin. All he did for the sake of being accepted as secretary and earning a fantastic salary from young Mr. Michael.

He did not even know what kind of service Retta intended to get extraordinary tips. Does it make coffee? preparing his boss's breakfast or lunch? I don't know!

He just focused on getting as much money as possible. Given the debt left by his parents even still doubled from the salary he would get later.

'But why did he ask me if I was a virgin or not?'

Chania tapped her index finger on the chin. With elbows resting on his desk. Think about the best service he can do.

'But Miss Retta said don't forget to wear a miniskirt! nice shirt!'

Suddenly Chania opened her mouth wide, then reflexively covered her mouth with both palms.

'Don't - don't.......?'

"Aaaakkhh!' he screamed reflexively while closing his eyes. Imagining his Master was fondling his body that no one had ever seen.

"What's up, Miss?" ask an OB who is cleaning the highest floor in the building. The OB looked shocked and worried at the new girl. That means again - again there is a new secretary.

"Gee!" startled Chania immediately resuscitates herself from her dirty thoughts. "No papa, sorry to interrupt! you must be surprised!" Chania is embarrassed and clumsy.

"Slightly, Miss" replied the OB, who was about five years old above Chania. "Well, if I may know what's going on, miss?"

"En..." Chania looked doubtful, a rope he was eager to ask for his uncle. "You know what the secretary's job here is? understandably, I'm new and there's no trainer from the secretary before me."

The OB seemed confused as to what to answer. He hesitated to tell a story himself. All this time he just guessed without ever getting any evidence. For the reason the secretary changed every time it became a secret of the special higher-ups only.

"I don't know either, Miss!" he replied, "all I know for the past six years, the secretary of the Young Master has only lasted five months."

"Five months?" Chania squinted her eyes. "But I signed a one-year contract!" chania.

"Well, that means miss is lucky! previously I knew, they were only on a three-month contract. Then it will be replaced with a new one and if lucky it will last up to five months." replied the OB who specifically cleaned the highest floor.

"Oh!" Chania stunned. "Is their performance less than good?" Chania tries to go further on all of that.

"I don't know, Miss. I also did not dare to interfere too far" he replied. "Young master is very cold and stiff, I'm afraid of being fired or maybe I can be swallowed alive!" he continued while raising both his shoulders in horror.

"Eh, yeah, too!" Chania went for goosebumps considering Michael's fierce face.

But he did not deny if behind the fierce and cold face was stored extraordinary good looks.

'Ah! it seems like I've gone crazy praising him handsome!'

"I'm sorry, Miss!" the real OB was also afraid to chat for too long with his Master's personal secretary.

"Eh, yes! thanks huh?"

"Same, Miss!" The OB passed from Chania's desk.

Chania looked down, trying to digest the OB answer that had known her boss for years. But the deeper it digests, the more its brain becomes dead end.

His mind is just fixed,

'what is the possibility of the secretary here being made into a pesugihan tumbal?'

'Ah! this company has been famous even since I was not born! where is it possible to use a prank!'

'Or is my guess right, if the secretary here besides working also as a lustful gratifier Young master Michael then dumped when bored?'

Suddenly, Kudu Chani's feathers goosebumps. He rubbed his neck which felt strange.

'The proof is that he rejected virgins!'

'Eh! why did she refuse a virgin? isn't it more beautiful to get the first one?'

'And strangely enough, they were only on a three-month contract! why am I one year?'

Chania's words in her heart made her think hard. Why is the difference in their time frame long enough. From three months to one year.

"ah! nevermind! what matters is that for one year I have to earn three billion!" chania smiled confidently.

Thirty million times a year is only 360 million.

"What's important is to fight!" exclaim Chania then.

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The lunch hour for Chania has arrived for the first time. Before he decided to have lunch by himself he came to his Master. Knocked on the door, and entered the luxurious room after it was allowed.

"Young master needs my help ordering lunch?" chania asked politely to Michael who had not glanced at her at all.

Hearing Chania's question, Michael turned his gaze from the file towards Chania who was standing two meters away from his desk.

Michael breathed his breath. Put down the ballpoint pen and re-examine the body of his new secretary.

Starting from smooth legs and levels, to the bottom of the navel covered by two hands Chania fused. Increasingly, staring at the dense and chewy mound behind a tight shirt with a V neck which is then wrapped in a blazer.

The gaze rose, to stare at the neck of the level Chania, then the thin lips are tightly closed. And when their gazes met, Michael blinked again. As if unable to look into the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of him.

It was very strange to be felt by Michael. Even Michael's eyes were famous for his eagle gaze. That will lock the enemy without even blinking.

Even with just that gaze, everyone would cover by themselves. Without waiting for orders or arguing. Then why does he always blink every time he looks at a pair of brown eyeballs.

"Come here!" young Lord Michael's orders.

A handsome man with a charm that seems never-ending, and his intelligence that is greatly admired by many people who know his name.

Chania Included. The kusuk kasak Chania had heard before she applied for a job at Zero Company, made her very curious about what the CEO's face was like.

With an emphasis-sounding tone, Chania walked up to her boss without resisting.

Chania was standing right beside her boss' throne chair. Waiting for the next command. But the boss' eyes glanced back at him with an intimidating look. He looked down, avoiding if at any time suddenly he admired the handsome face of his boss.

"Sit here!" Michael tapped on his desk with his fingertips.

"Well!" Chania nodded, is that polite?

"Hurry up!" michael said slowly but very intimidating to his interlocutor.

"Ba.. good, Mister!" chania.

'For three billion!"

Chania in my heart.

He walked slowly into the gap between the table and Michael's knee. It made the top of his knee rub against Michael's knee covered in trousers.

Chania stomps her feet slightly to the floor, and easily her buttocks land on her boss' desk. Right opposite Michael. Chania's knees dominated in front of Michael's chest.

Chania who is still in doubt can only look down, because really yeah he did seem disrespectful.

Michael's hand, which had been on the handle of the chair, moved and touched Chania's left knee with his fingers. To move the tips of his five fingers on both knees Chania alternated.

Chania's breath was heavy. This is the first time anyone has done that to him.

Amused accompanied by a body that suddenly bristled making his facial expression like holding something back.

A pair of Michael's eyes squinted, looking at Chania's expression which ....

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