(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Calling his name

Rai Residence

Louise flinched as she now looked in the mirror.

He could see all the kiss marks left on his neck, "So he saw this?" his murmuring was surprised.

But even so, his fiancee did not say anything other than asking him to stay with her.

"Well..." Louise took a breath, now I feel more guilty to her fiance.

He seemed lost for words and did not know how to make up for his mistakes because he was like betraying a man who had become his best friend from childhood.

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Dachinko Mansion

Round brown eyes began to wake up, he stared at his empty room no trace of the mother anymore.

And sure enough he felt his body lighter because the mother had come and gave her magic.

His feet stepped and of course this time he was looking for the father.

"Daddy?"

That adorable little voice was trying to go around looking for the father.

"Miss? Where are you going?" ask one of the nannies who saw her young lady running around when she just got back to health.

"Where's Daddy, Daddy?" ask with those round eyes.

The babysitter held the three-year-old baby and stared with a gentle smile.

"Sir still has business, miss want to play with me?" ask the little girl.

Bianca looked lethargic, "You want Daddy, Daddy why keep busy? Daddy don't love Bian anymore?" asked innocently because he remembered his father had been gone for a long time.

The babysitter was silent for a moment and felt the mother saw a cute face that looked sad even though sometimes the little girl also had extraordinary delinquency.

"Who said Daddy doesn't love Bian?"

The voice that was so recognized made those round eyes instantly turn their head instantly.

"Daddy!" his words were immediately asked to come down and run towards the father.

"Don't it hurt anymore?" ask her little princess.

All the wounds on his body were covered with clean and neat clothes while the wounds on his face can still be covered with plaster because it is not a wound that requires stitches.

"Daddy's father why?" bianca asked the father who had not even answered the question that had been asked for her.

"Daddy played a gunbattle last night" he told his beloved little daughter.

"Well." those round eyes seemed to get bigger as he became interested in what his father said.

"Daddy why don't you take Bian? Bian wants Piuw too! Owl!" his words look excited.

"Can Bian is sick again, so Daddy plays by himself" he said, starting to follow his daughter's language style.

"But it's healed! Bian's coming tonight!" speak with spirit.

"But tonight Daddy's not playing anymore" James told his little daughter.

That cute and adorable face looks sad.

James smiled faintly and then carried the petite body of his beautiful daughter.

"So Bian wants to play with Daddy?" her back asking made those brown eyes excited.

Bianca immediately turned her head and nodded, she had a lot to play with.

From dolls to cooking to playing with your dad.

"Then we have breakfast" James told his little daughter.

Bianca nodded at the father's words, "Boat," from her pink mouth.

James smiled but of course he would obey the orders of his beloved little daughter.

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Sky Blue Apart

Zayn was silent, today he did not do much after returning from his fiancee's residence.

The man stood up, he went to his nightstand and opened it.

Something similar to the clear liquid inside a small bottle. Gifts from friends in Tallahassee, Florida.

He was silent for a moment, he knew what the usefulness of the clear liquid in the bottle was because indeed his friend gave it as a wedding gift for his first night to be hotter.

His hand stored in his pocket, he began typing numbers that had many emoticons love at the end of his name.

"We should see our honeymoon home, you didn't forget, did you?" ask the man to his fiancee.

"Yes, I'll be ready. What time do we go?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, I'll pick you up at two in the afternoon" Zayn told his fiancee.

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Skips

Murren, Switzerland

Villa

The air was so cool with the cold wind that it was still so clean. The smell of wet grass when it rains is finished.

"Luckily the rain fell when we took off" said Louise who looked out of her open bedroom window.

Zayn smiled, making hot chocolate to drink by his beloved fiancee.

He glanced for a moment at the girl who seemed to be hugging herself as the cool breeze pierced through the clothes she was wearing. The man looked back at the brown-colored drink with the steaming smoke.

It's okay, right? We will also get married...

His hand took something out of his pocket and began to pour the clear liquid he got from his friend as he went on a business trip.

The girl who always refused to go back to doing hot activities with her but she was constantly at provocation.

Fear, uneasiness, and hurt mixed in his heart yet he still kept it, something that could possibly explode due to too much restraint.

"Here," said he who gave a cup of hot chocolate while he himself drank coffee latte.

Louise accepts him with a smile because she knows for sure that her fiance will not give her a real dangerous.

"I'm sorry.." she said.

Zayn turned his head, the girl apologized without saying what her mistake was.

"For?" ask the girl.

"All her, I'm sorry." Louise said softly to the man.

Zayn was silent for a moment, he said nothing more and started to smile as usual.

"You don't do anything, don't apologize like that" said the man, who acted like he didn't know anything.

Louise did not say anything, she began to drink hot chocolate given by her future husband.

The man's heart raced faster as he saw the girl drinking the hot chocolate he gave her.

...

Uhh...

The villa window that was on the wall of the hills was open allowing the cold to enter.

But the girl on the bed looked hot.

His gaze was faint, his body was turbulent wanting something. Erotic sounds started to come out of her lips subtly.

His heart was pounding faster, his sense consciousness was declining and he only focused at one point on wanting a stronger stimulus.

Humph!

Lips that are attached to her are certainly immediately welcomed with enthusiasm.

Hisapan was so passionate and his hands were moving with his own to undress the man who was on top of his body because he wanted to immediately feel the warm skin that fused on him.

"I'm..."

"I want that..."

The girl muttered softly as the consciousness in her head began to disappear and was no longer able to think clearly.

"Can you touch me?"

His pinta with a voice that could not even come out and only a subtle des*han was heard on the lips that spoke it.

He was so hot and a little touch alone was able to make his craze.

The man was silent for a moment, but he again showered his fiancee with a kiss and of course the girl returned his reply.

Every touch that came the perfect body immediately responded, a voice that evoked desire and excitement in him.

One by one a gentle touch and now there are heavy breathing sounds that collide with each other.

The creaking bed and the long leng*han even sometimes the small screams that excited the more heard.

The wind that night did not have any effect at all because the two now appear to be sweating.

"Ungh!"

The girl returned home, clawing at the arm of the man who paused for a moment to let her out for a few times.

The game continues again, either until when it will end and until when the man wants to stop.

"Hmmm..."

The long and stifled voice came out with something deeply embedded inserting his seedlings.

The man fell down next to the girl who looked cute and sweaty.

He rubbed his face gently and got rid of the annoying hair on the beautiful face that was already weak to run out of energy.

"James..."

The deg!

The man flinched, his heart feeling like it wanted to stop when he heard the delicate sound coming out of his fiance's lips after they did something so hot.

"James..."

The voice that came back sounded, her body was not acting with the will of her brain, and when the two do not go together as a result of the influence of the liquid given to her makes the girl also act in accordance with something she wants to always hide.

Zayn was petrified, the man was out of all his words.

The girl moved closer, hugging the field body that still looked soaked in sweat.

"You.you..."

"Imagine him?"

His words were scrawny which this time really felt injured and so crushed.

While the exhausted girl began to fall asleep in an instant.

Those clear eyes looked shiny the more perfect with the dam held back by its petals.

His hands did not push or act rude, he rubbed the girl's hair gently and patted her.

Am I not in your heart one bit?

I'll do anything for you...

Whatever you do, just stay with me...

I want to see you keep smiling and laughing...

But...

Do I still want that now?

What do I want? You or your smile?

I never even chose you as someone I like, but why do I love you so much?

You're really gonna be happy with me?

Or is it just my illusion?