*Celina's POV*
Frequent yawns left his mouth with a deep sigh sounds. His stomach rumbled like one who had an intense belly upset as his eyes were fixed on Celina private's part.
He pulls his office roller chair backwards, stood away from it, and began to walk unhurriedly towards Celina stroke his tie. She knew from a glimpse through her side view that Melvin was approaching her but she still was acting busy on the shelf to give him the impression that she was still fixing the file in it.
Melvin knew her trick, he slightly increases his walking steps towards her. placing his palm on her ass he began to fondle her buttocks as he got to her.
"Why are you still at the shelve," he asked with his mouth shivering and pressing against her neck. Celina felt a vibrating impact all over her bod
