Casanova's Last Port

Casanova's Last Port
Caught


Tok..tok..the car door is knocked.


"Where is Non? Aunty did not want to take them again," said the middle-aged woman.


Helena clasped Bi Ijah's hand to strengthen each other because she herself was also anxious right now.


The driver lowered the windshield.


"Good night gentlemen," said the driver.


Whether the feeling of what was felt by the driver, in fact his voice slightly trembled as the strapping man leaned over to look in the car.


The man held up one hand and several people approached to surround the car.


"Mrs, do we really have OTT? Wah can viral my taxi," asloh taxi driver.


"Just boy. I'm not the wife of an official or a businessman, either" Helena argued.


"Official wife is also not papa. Let me also follow the viral madam," continued the driver.


"What the hell are you? I'm not who you mentioned earlier" cried Helena.


"Or are you the wife of a drug dealer?"


"Don't like doing dech by the way. Could be subject to defamation, lo" replied Helena.


"Well" Zayn called and Zayn's eyes looked at the open car door.


"Good night, Miss Helena, please come down! There's something mister Hayden wants to talk about," the sturdy man said politely.


"Who is Mr Hayden?" search Zayn.


"Mr Hayden is your boss" explained Helena.


"Owh, listen to the kidnapper" Zayn replied.


"Who was kidnapped?" sela Zayden's.


"Where have you been since?" zayn said irritatedly.


Zayn and Zayden argue while Helena gets out of the car.


Zayn and Zayden followed Bi Ijah to move cars.


Because some strapping guy was a little pushy to move all three.


"I don't want to walk before my mom comes along here" Zayn exclaimed.


"Your mama will follow after this" said one of the bodyguards.


Helena approached the sports car that was blocking the speed of the taxi driven by Helena.


Tok.dok...Helena knocked on the two-door car.


Inside Hayden's car sat with sweat pouring down. Trying to control an unstoppable desire.


Because there is no guarantee, Helena also looked into the car even though it was still blocked by glass.


Inside Hayden was made to gulp as he saw two huge mounds plastered right in front of him.


"Master... Signore... He said something to talk about?" call Helena.


"What should I do? There's no way I'm forcing him" Hayden's inner war.


"Did I pay him?" hayden's dirty thoughts approached.


"Come in!" Hayden opened the car door and told Helena to come in.


"But sir, I'm the same as my children, too" Helena subtly refused.


"They're safe with my men" Hayden exclaimed.


"Come in, I can't wait long" Hayden's face was already red. The hot air.


Helena came in following the boss' orders.


"We're on our way," Hayden turned on the car's engine.


A luxury sedan containing the children of Helena and bi Ijah followed accompanied by several cars behind him like a motorcade of officials passing by.


"Why you, sir?" helena asked because she saw the boss sweat a lot when the car cooler made Helena shiver.


"Please Helen" said Hayden.


"Huh? Aren't you wrong? Ask me for help?" ask Helena in wonder.


It's impossible for Hayden to tell Helena the truth.


"Are you drunk?" telisik Helena's.


Hayden shakes.


Arriving at a luxurious mansion, Hayden descended quickly and passed leaving Helena just like that.


"Any?" Helena saw Hayden's attitude.


Zayn was as usual observing the situation.


"Mama's boss's house" told Helena.


A maid approached and brought them a drink.


"Please drink it, just cold water" the maid said.


"Still," Helena, Zayn and Zayden immediately affirmed the drink held.


"Wait," cried Bi Ijah.


"Flooded out bi. We're so thirsty" said Zayden.


Parto, Hayden's trusted men are approaching.


"Good night, Miss Helena. Welcome to Mr. Hayden's residence. You are a great woman who can conquer that cold tiger. Because all this time never once did Mr. Hayden bring women into the house," either praise or teasing Helena did not understand.


Helena smiled forcefully in response.


"Where is Mr Hayden? I don't know why I brought me here" Helena said.


"Yes, you must be a special woman" exclaimed Parto.


"I want to see him" said Helena.


"You better take a break, Mr. Hayden doesn't want to be disturbed" explained the handsome man by the name of Parto.


Maid, who was delivering drinks, returned to deliver Helena and the two sons and Bi Ijah to the guest room.


Bi Ijah is alone, while Zayn and Zayden are with Helena.


Until midnight Helena couldn't sleep, "It's a sore throat" Helena murmured.


He got up and went to the kitchen.


"But I'm a guest here, do I have to take it myself? Ntar dikirain maling again," doubt Helena.


"Ah, white water can not cook anyway? Mr. Hayden is rich,"


Helena exited the room towards the kitchen she had seen earlier when she came to the mansion.


"It's a big house, like a football field" said Helena.


Helena took a glass of water from the freezer.


When turning over, his head hit the chest of a person's field.


"Ooppssss sorry," Helena shut her mouth.


Although dimly lit Helena could see if the one standing in front of her was master Hayden with a wet body. The clothes he was wearing were also wet.


Hayden's sturdy body lifted Helena's body and carried her to her room.


"Sir, what are you doing?" Helena thrashed but Hayden's hold was too strong. And Helena was made to not wart.


Arriving at the room, Helena is thrown by Hayden into a king-size bed.


"Sir, what are you doing?" shift to the bed. Afraid of the look in Hayden's eyes that looked at him sharply as if to prey on Helena's body alive.


Hayden shuts Helena.


"Please help me Helena, I need a release" Hayden exclaimed.


His desire had reached the crown, there was no time to explain.


"I'm sorry, but I have to" Hayden said without Helena's understanding.


Hayden roughly kissed Helena's puffy lips.


Helena was out of breath, and thrashed to get rid of Hayden's body.


"Tuaaaannnn," cried Helena as Hayden gave her a chance to take a breath.


Not yet satisfied, Hayden's attack had hit his lips again. Even feel swollen and numb now.


"I'm no longer strong Helena" whispered Hayden.


Helena's neck did not escape Hayden's attack.


Although the heart and brain resisted, Helena's body's reaction differed by one hundred and eighty degrees.


The voice ****** just escaped Helena's lips, although Hayden played a bit rough due to the influence of the drug.


"Sir, this is sin" Helena regained her senses and closed the breast that poked next door and was being enjoyed by Hayden.


"Help me" whispered Hayden and continued his activities.


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