1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Love Me, Irina!

Arriving home, Aslan orders the two maids to take care of all Irina's groceries. While Irina herself is currently in the kitchen making coffee for Aslan.

Irina was stunned for a moment while stirring the black coffee that was before her. She becomes reminded Yoga-her husband-also likes the same coffee as Aslan.

"You daydreaming?" Aslan's voice broke Irina's daydream. The woman gasped and turned to Aslan who was standing behind her. I don't know when that man was there.

"What are you thinking?" Aslan took a step forward and hugged Irina from behind, then flicked the woman's long hair to the left side, then she kissed Irina's white, smooth and also very fragrant neckline.

Irina stopped her activities that were stirring coffee. He tilted his head, as Aslan kissed his neck passionately. In addition, when Aslan felt his chest with a rough movement, Irina felt an incredible sensation until involuntarily sigh escaped from her sweet lips. Irina did not reject Aslan's touch, because it was all part of her job. They touch each other every day. Irina does her job like a palacur in general who serves customers in bed, but the difference is Irina and Aslan do not make love because Aslan's weapons can not be perfectly upright. However, the therapy that Irina did showed considerable progress, because Aslan's property was able to stand up even though still limp and not too hard.

The fondness Aslan gave was different from the previous one. In addition he felt something harsh about his boko*ong. Both of Irina's eyebrows frowned then she kept away stopping Aslan who was still fondling her.

"What's wrong?" asked Aslan annoyed, his weapon was perfectly upright and hardened now back to the stamp when Irina stopped the action.

"You've been healed?" Irina turned around, stared fixedly at Aslan, then one of her hands touched Aslan's limp weapon.  "Could you do it? I felt something hard." Irina said confusedly.

"Maybe you mean my belt!" aslan lied while pointing at his belt.

Aslan would certainly not admit that she was cured because she did not want Irina to leave.

Irina thinned her lips, looking at Aslan while throwing a rough breath. “Maybe you were right, the hard one earlier was the head of your belt.”

“Yes, of course, I will not recover in a short time, because the doctor said my disease is chronic. Looks like you have to fight even harder.” Aslan whispered while holding the tip of Irina's chin, staring fixedly at the two jet-black beads. Then he kissed Irina's lips briefly and filled with tenderness.

Irina closed both eyes as the chewy and warm object landed on the surface of her lips, not long after she opened her eyes again as Aslan moved away from her.

“336 hours have passed, and I still have 664 hours to heal you,” replied Irina in a soft voice.

“You think after 1000 hours can get away from here?!” hiss Aslan did not like the words of Irina who seemed to leave him after 1000 hours passed.

“Aslan!” Irina squealed as the man grabbed one of her shoulders tightly, even grimacing in pain. “Then what do you want?” Irina began to sob as Aslan grew more and more crazed, clutching her shoulders getting stronger and looking at him very sharply.

“Stay by my side for good!” aslan was not willing to be denied.

“But where it can be like that, I already have a husband.” Irina was not inexhaustible with Aslan's mind path.

“I don't care! Give all your heart to me, and I'll give everything for you, won't this be fair? Let's just say now we are working together and mutually beneficial!” Aslan let go of the clutches of her hands when she saw Irina crying.

“Love me, Irina.” Aslan grabbed the slender waist with her left hand, then her right hand pulled Irina's nape and immediately put a hot kiss on the lips that had become her candle. “I don't want to hear the word ‘no’ if it happens then I can do anything, including making your husband suffer!” hiss Aslan as the kiss came off for a moment. Aslan would not give Irina a chance to protest, nor refuse her request. He decreed a way to ensnare the woman to be his forever.

Hearing Aslan's threat, Irina was forced to nod, because she did not want Aslan to hurt Yoga.

“I'll love you, but don't hurt Mas Yoga or my mother-in-law,” whispered Irina looking at Aslan with sadness.

“Good girl's. I will not be naughty if you obey,” reply Aslan then re-match Irina's lips with gentleness, trying to make Irina drown in the erotic atmosphere she created.

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On the other side. Dimas is currently inside the Night Club. He's not having fun there, but he's following Kevin— Aslan's mortal enemy. Kevin was not alone at the Club that night, he was accompanied by a man who was none other than a manager at Aslan's company.

“Damn it! They are currently definitely conspiring to make a malicious plan to destroy Aslan!” Dimas took his phone to take a video of the two men speaking seriously.

After getting the evidence. Dimas immediately saved his phone, then moved from there. It seemed like he had to immediately report the incident to Aslan.

Dimas left the club that night and drove his car to Aslan's house. Although he knew that it was already midnight and not suitable for a visit, but how else the conditions were precarious.

Back to Aslan and Irina who are still kissing in the kitchen.

“Aslan, people will see!” Irina held back Aslan's hand already slipping into her skirt and touched her sensitive spot.

“Ck! No one dared to come here!” reply Aslan was annoyed to stare at Irina who had ruined her pleasure.

“There is still time to do it while in the room later. Now quickly drink your coffee before it cools.” Irina pushed the chest of Aslan's field to release the hug. Then he took a cup of coffee that was not hot and given to Aslan.

“This time I let you go!” Aslan receives a cup of coffee given by Irina, then she moves from the kitchen to her private room.

Irina breathed a sigh of relief while rubbing her face violently. Now he is like swallowing a bitter pill by force, because he is forced to accept all decisions from Aslan for the good of his family.

Irina realized that she was currently trapped deeper into the mud puddle that had been dug by Aslan.

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