When I started to take off his shirt. He stopped the kiss.
"Uh, no! Honey! This is work. It's work time." He answered in a slightly breathless voice.
"Why? Can't you just take a moment. I want to take off all my clothes." I replied, still on his lap.
"Eh ... I can't, Honey! Look at you already beautiful and your appearance is neat, I don't want to mess it up," Arman rubbed my head while giving a smile.
He stroked my cheek and kept looking at me. I smiled back at him too.
"Just a kiss will ruin your lipstick. What's more, I really want to linger with you, but time and circumstances don't allow it. Be patient, okay? I also have to work, Honey. The new office requires me to find as many customers as possible." He explained to me. I started to get up from his lap.
And started tidying my hair and clothes. I reached into my cosmetic purse from my briefcase. Then I took the mirror and lipstick for me to apply. Hmmm... It's a mess.
