Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 48 - Open

"Gov!! What are you doing here?!"

When his passion was at the top, the scream was clearly heard echoing in the room. Keyvan gasped while trying to hide Mikhayla in his arms.

"What the fuckk!!"

Luckily Mikhayla's body was small so Justin could not see it that easily. Justin's eyes bought as if he did not believe what he saw, had thought if the voice he heard came from the adult video that Keyvan watched, in fact it was from the woman in the arms of his best friend.

"Crazy crazy!! About My Gosh ... Evan."

"Bangshat, turn!! Who let you into my house!" keyvan's jolt filled the room, Mikhayla who was used to her gentleness lately was made afraid when Keyvan showed her incredible anger real today.

"Okay!! But ... Who is he? Since when do you play women?"

"Let me explain, stay there don't look back if you still want to see the sun tomorrow morning" Keyvan said, strictly forbidding Justin from turning around, the man carried Mikhayla who now hid the face in the chest of her field into the room immediately.

The game that was at the top was forced to stop because of the presence of unexpected guests who could be sure to disturb his personal life with Mikhayla.

Mikhayla's shame was even greater than her own body. He did not even dare to open his eyes before Keyvan managed to bring him into the room, it was fortunate that Keyvan had not stripped him of his clothes. If until the two are caught in a plain state, obviously Keyvan is ashamed for life.

With a long stride, Keyvan walked into the room. Not forgetting he locked the door first, Keyvan threw his wife into bed, Mikhayla still did not release her hand on Keyvan's neck.

"Open your eyes" said Keyvan softly, he understood how Mikhayla gasped when he heard Justin's voice suddenly interrupt their play.

"I told you from the beginning ... What if anyone? Look at the evidence now, shame me God," said Mikhayla at that same time even she ruffled her hair because she felt embarrassed to the joints.

"I'm sorry, honey .. I didn't expect the sneak to come in at all" said Keyvan, feeling guilty but it was all happening, obviously too late even though he was crying blood.

"Whatever, there!! I want to take a shower" said Mikhayla wake up and push Keyvan a little away, hers was already wet and there was no way she could sleep in this situation.

"Mandi? You haven't started taking a shower yet?"

Keyvan frowned, he was a little confused by the weaving of the wife. Mikhayla's flat face grew even more adorable in Keyvan's eyes, eager for him to bite the lips that were now advancing a few centi.

"Hred, come down .. who knows it's important," said Mikhayla grabbed a pillow to cover her tubule which is now plain as a newborn.

"Later on, just keep going."

Keyvan didn't care if Justin was waiting for him, the man threw a pillow that Mikhayla embraced at will. Still with tenderness, Keyvan pulled the nape of his wife and smeared Mikhayla's lips as the beginning of the game that had been stopped by force due to Justin's actions.

Make the best use of time and opportunity. Keyvan pushed his wife slowly until now resignedly lying in front of him. He will not warm up this time, it feels hot enough even Mikhayla's already wet and ready to receive Keyvan with all his soul.

Unasked, Mikhayla opened her legs wide as Keyvan unzipped her pants. Either because of habit or indeed the soul of Mikhayla who wants until he really resigned if Keyvan wants it.

To hell with the situation, Justin will also understand if he talks honestly later. At this time, most importantly Keyvan wants to release the longing for his wife, the sweat of both combined in intimacy that spread so warm throughout the body of both.

"Khai ... Mikhail."

Keyvan groaned as he felt something about to explode from the core. The man continued to speed up until he was breathing more irregular when the last blow.

Too excited in the game, he forgot something and it managed to make Keyvan silent for a while. Really she really did not remember it, Mikhayla also did not remind until the two were now looking at each other with equally confused expressions.

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"He's come this far?"

Justin was still confused and was now guessing as he stared at the clothes of the woman splattered on the floor. It is undeniable, if the old Keyvan clearly continues his game, Justin said.

Brugh

"What's wrong?"

Keyvan is now back and throwing his body on the sofa, he who only wears shorts and a thin t-shirt makes Justin trust his mind.

"Nothing, I was wondering why you didn't go back to the office .. It turned out this way," Justin said, pulling the corner of his lips, since yesterday, he was curious and paid in cash when he desperately roasted the Keyvan residence without permission.

"She's my wife, it's only natural that I make it an excuse to go home sooner."

"Wife?" Justin frowned, the man seemed to be dreaming in broad daylight. Among the myriad of facts, why should he know this kind of thing, since when his best friend was remarried.

"Hm, she's my wife ... Mikhayla's name."

Deg

Justin was pounding, hearing Keyvan's words he suddenly remembered the bet he had said related to the status of Keyvan's widow. Wish the man had forgotten and not billed his ridiculous promise, Justin thought.

"Bro? You ill? Why did you marry another woman in the short time after Liora's death?"

"Of course, I can't explain how .. I need Mikhayla right now, don't mess with my personal life, Justin." Keyvan has been talking this way since the beginning, because usually Justin who is basically the mouth of the bucket often spread what he knows and Keyvan feels not free with his life.

"Are you so, Aunt Henia knows about your marriage?"

"No, and I don't intend to tell them this until later" Keyvan said seriously and thought it was the best course for him and Mikhayla.

"Still young? Her clothes are like a teenager ... How does it feel, Van?" justin asked curiously.

"Of course, 18 years .. It feels crazier than you ever imagined, not only made to fret but your head made to hurt as well because of his behavior." Keyvan sighed violently and then picked up the clothes of the wife who was splattered due to her actions.

"really?"

"Hm, right." Keyvan was still traumatized by being thrown out of bed after receiving Mikhayla's death kick.

"Say the younger Keny is narrower, is it, Van?"

PLAQUES

"Your question, can you stop asking in that direction? Messum once," jolted Keyvan as he landed a palm on Justin's forehead until the man felt a tremendous sensation of pain there.

He was not a man who liked to discuss such a thing as a topic of conversation. Yeah, even though he's also a bit of a messum actually.

"I was wondering, could you call him, Van?"

"No way, my wife had to sleep .. she was exhausted after swimming in the sea of honey," he implied and managed to make Justin rub his face rough.

- To Be Continue -