DIRTY TRILOGY: DIRTY DESIRES

ined deeply staring into his foxy emerald green eyes as if it was pulling he

with a tinge of dark blue hue matches the aloofness of his gorgeous face that is now eminent. Sumire gulped and was i

alize that she is now

and you se

huge grin on her lips. Her mesmerizing black-gray eyes twinkled like a starry night under her fluttering eyelashes. They

gan to chatter exuberant

till sitting on his lap while her left hand was resting on the man's chest and her right hand was pointing at the painting. Mr. Aslanov was leaned against on the backrest of the swivel chair and

om ear to ear while staring intently at the nitty-gritty details

scared by its grim appearance, she was even more intrigued and mystified by the painting and he

the exciting feeling when she saw the painting. The exhilarating feeling she

ings. And I secure them on one of my floors. All of De

g man just quietly looked at what Sumire was doing. His gaze was fixed on S

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lent as he saw a few of Sumire's photos along with two people: the slim young man with a visage of a woman and a serious-looking lady wearing a three

that vary in size. Each painting has its own pedestal and engraved there the name o

describe those a

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screen almost touch the tip of his nose. He saw the stolen shots of Death's painting in a perfect angle that she idolizes the most. Her eyes sparkled in delight

but he just didn't show it. His fac

ent back scanning the photos with her eyes twinkling and a beamin

person. I've been dreaming all day and night to be in his embrace, to be with

ughty smile never fades. She was thrilled at the naughty scenario playi

anov didn't know what to react or say to the maiden especially since he is the one Sumire is referring to

s gon

ent and pulled the tie down, bringing his face close to her. By then, the door opened widely and the man wh

He couldn't believe in his eyes what he saw and even fix

s first newly discovered specie

secretary meaningfully looked at the two arms of his Boss that were encircled around Sumire's waist and hips and the maiden h

is goi

t Mr. Aslanov's lap and the young gentleman immediately hold her righ

hy about the way

at her and completely stripped off her broken heel. She wa

tus do to my boss? What

er without letting go of his suspicious look on the maiden. Sumire felt that

ile her head was lowered down in embarrassment. Sumire never t

boss. The green-eyed man remained seated in his swivel chair like nothing suspicious happened

tion catalog of the Vi

ed by what she heard. Because the 5 stolen paintings

her back and face them only to

ha

im. 'That tadpole always getting on my nerves!'

d go back to your kind,

heels on the secretary when she saw Mr. Aslanov eyeing her

t the Boss at the same time. Before Sumire bid her bye to Mr. Aslan