Affair With CEO
Hot night

Kendrick came home in a pretty messed up state. The man really did not expect that his stepmother was this evil.

All night his eyes could not be closed. He thought about what was the motive that made the old woman plan something bad for her little family.

Yemima only said what was known, but he himself did not know that there was another motive that made Sisil do that. If it was only to match them, it would have given Sisil no advantage at all.

Kendrick who could not close his eyes chose to go out to the balcony while carrying a cigarette. Inhaling the fresh night air, a gust of cigarette smoke slowly shot out from his lips and nose. His eyes looked up at the darkness of the sky, as the wind blew against his bare-chested body.

Secretly the corner of his eyes was filled with clear liquid that was ready to spill if he lowered his head or blinked. All this time he had expected too much of Sisil. Convince herself that she loves him sincerely even though he is only a stepson. However, the reality heard from Yemima made him doubt that the affection was sincere.

When she looked down, the tears spilled over her cheeks. He chuckled softly, laughing at his overly naive self. Of course he should have guessed from the start that there was no way Sisil would be on his side. Meanwhile, because of him, his biological child must be eliminated. From the beginning he should have known that Sisil did this for Andrean, not for him or just Rusady's good name. Not ... All that just to make Andrean replace his position.

His lips sighed repeatedly, his eyes closed while feeling the pain. However, his eyes opened as he felt a warm embrace coiling up on his stomach. Obviously he knows who did it.

“Why wake up?” asked Kendrick in a hoarse voice.

Kirana further stuck her head on her husband's naked back. He kissed the skin softly and replied, “I'm looking for my husband. She's not in bed and scares me she'll leave me.”

Kendrick smiled and rubbed his wife's hand. “Which may I leave him, I love him more than myself.”

“I love him too. Very much so,” replied Kirana peeked at that back again with her lips.

“Back to the room, it's cold outside. You can catch wind.”

“I can't leave my wailing husband alone. I've promised to accompany her under any circumstances.”

Kendrick smiled at him. He turned his body and looked at his wife's bead of eyes which seemed to sparkle with sincerity. His words seemed honest and without making up.

“I'm your wife, tell me anything that disturbs your mind. Make me your home, a place to share happiness and sorrow. Don't make me a woman who only knows her strength, I also want you to share weaknesses so that there is a reason also I become a strength.” Kirana is still learning to dampen the ego and find the midpoint of every problem in the household. He did not want to repeat the same mistake that made them misunderstand.

The key to marriage is honesty and trust. It was a strong foundation amid the onslaught of alternating problems.

There is no problem that has no way out, every difficulty there must be ease.

“What is this invitation to a hot night?” kendrick kissed the wife's lips.

“Cannot yet,” Kirana said with head shaking. “But I can help him in other ways,” whispers sensual. Kirana played her fingers on the husband's chest, forming an abstract pattern that made the man's body tremble several times holding back the amused.

Kendrick kissed his wife again. Holding her nape to deepen the kiss. The two exchanged saliva and demanded of each other.

A hot and passionate kiss.

They kept their lips together under the bright moonlight. If the moon could talk, he would be very envious to see the intimacy of two human beings who every day are always drunk with romance.

...✿✿✿...

He shook his body, throwing off the burden of thought that made him want to just disappear.

The air conditioner is not able to cool its head. His body was flooded with sweat due to his vigorous movements. The woman went back to the bar and asked the bartender to pour another drink.

Two glasses were gulped at a time, making the dizziness in his head even heavier. His eyes grew increasingly blurred, he was unable to see clearly. Plus the lights in the room were twinkling, making him even more dizzy.

The woman muttered indistinctly, really looking frustrated.

While in another corner, there was a man who was also spending his night accompanied by two women sitting on his lap.

The man seemed to touch and trace the bodies of his two women by hand. “Why don't you satisfy me here,” he told one of the women who came straight down from his lap and bowed between his legs.

The man fussed and sighed softly as one woman down there was satisfying him. While one woman sitting on her lap was tracing the upper body with her lips.

Has not been able to reach the peak of the man immediately got up after tidying his pants. Then he went to the toilet and washed his face, his head started to feel heavy because before coming to the club, he had finished a bottle of wine with a high alcohol content.

His feet stepped back into the room, he sat at the bar and asked the bartender for a drink. After sipping a few glasses, he went down to the dance floor and moved his body. Unbutton a few shirts that are worn to his chest that field seduces women.

Both men want to forget their problems. They again sipped drinks until completely drunk and no longer able to look at the interlocutor. The man and woman who were both in a drunken state were seen contorting her body together. Looks close and so friendly like a couple.

...✿✿✿...

“Sial, what I did last night.”

Yemima who had just woken up was shocked by her innocent state. He looked around and realized that this was not a room in his apartment. It's hotel.

He gulped down a glass of water on the nightstand and then turned back down his body while closing his eyes. His head was still very dizzy as he tried to recall something.

This was indeed not the first time, so he did not overreact too much. After all, the activity is fun and addictive. Overseas, this kind of free life is common. Even every night he could change men while he was drunk.

Western life does not fit with eastern culture, but wherever it is there must be a handful of people who do such things.

Yemima heard the sound of the door opening, he still neutralized the dizziness in the head so chose to remain silent.

“You're up?” ask the voice of a stranger in the ear.

Yemima opened his eyes slowly and turned his head, he was surprised to see who was in front of his eyes.

“You! What are you doing!”

To Be Continue ....