Fondled Passion 3 Cogan

Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
The Enemy Chased


By speeding now the bike is running at full power, to avoid the black car behind us who have been speeding also continues to follow us.


Unfortunately, the person who drove the car, repeatedly launched the bullet at us.


Plastered, hot lead successfully hit the rear body of our motor again.


Dilla's hands were so strong she hugged my stomach, which she looked so scared. Many times the head tried to look back, to try to see if the enemy was still unwilling to give up chasing us.


Because the enemy does not seem to want to be silent to hurt us, with forced gas motors I turned strong with full power, so that it can freely walk through the cars in front of us who try to block the speed of the motor.


The motor has repeatedly been busy arranging the trip, so as not to be able to hit the car of others who are speeding too.


"Let's call the bodyguard you ordered to guard our safety" I told Dilla to open the helmet so she could listen more clearly to the command.


His mouth drew near in the ear, so that I could hear well.


"Emm, okay."


Now Dilla's hands are busy looking for a device, which she keeps in her sling bag. Panicked, making him long look for the numbers of the bodyguards.


The voice of the call tone had sounded, and I just took the earphone that Dilla was proposing to put on the ear when the helmet came off. Hands were still busy driving, and all were helped by Dilla. The motor started to run slowly, when the distance between the enemy cars was a bit far. Even if you get a ticket, the main thing is to immediately ask for reinforcements first.



[You quickly came to the xxx highway that almost twenty kilometers we just entered, because there are people who try to follow us]


[Good .. good, boss. We'll be there soon]


Tut .. tut, I immediately turned off the phone, because the view was still focused on the streets, when the enemy was still busy chasing us.


Helmet I put it on again. In addition to maintaining safety, they will be afraid of police reprimands. Keep on gas, so that there can be a lot of time for exchange.


Almost fifteen minutes of struggling on the way, until finally it appeared that the car containing the guards of different directions from our position, had quickly arrived to pick up.


"You'll move places, to follow them now," asked me to speak loud.


Motorcycle speed is still standard, but the wind that blows hard makes the sound of breaking is not clear if heard.


"But, Dio. What about you?" ask the worried wife.


"Alright, if you think it is good and this self can be safe," he replied, finally according to.


Without fear now I try to cut the road, with the hand to give a signal first to the rental escort car, to get closer to the speed of our motorbike. There were many who pressed the bell, because they tried to harm other cars, when the motor crossed suddenly.


Fortunately the distance of the enemy with our bike was a little far, so with a sense of relief can tell Dilla immediately enter the car. All must be fast, so that the enemy does not attack brutally.


"You take good care of my wife. Get him home safely. If there's anything, call the big master immediately and send in another guard to guard" I ordered about four bodyguards who came to pick me up.


"Ready, boss!" answer them compactly.


"But, Dio. Aren't you coming to get in the car?" asked Dilla there was a strange and anxious stroke.



"For the time being, I will not come with you because I want to teach the enemy a lesson first" I replied with a stroke of annoyance.


It feels like there is still a grudge stored in the heart. Not satisfied if it makes the enemy sprawled, when yesterday-yesterday dared to make Dilla seriously injured.


"But, Dio. I don't want you to do anything, especially later until wretched or injured," said Dilla so worried.


Very understanding what became his anxiety, but the main thing now he must be in good condition. Do not let the second time you have an injury.


"Just pray I'm okay. You do not have to worry too much, because you are confident and good at overcoming it" I replied trying to calm him down.


"But the enemy cannot be underestimated. I'm scared,"


His eyes looked teary, seemingly unable to let this self face alone. If not fought, surely the enemy will be more violent hunting us. He thought we were weak humans, which he could take lightly frightened by his attacks. Precisely by fighting, we want to show that we can defeat him, even if the enemy is good at anything.


Her fragrant forehead the smell of shampoo has now been cheered friendly, with the intention of being able to slightly reduce her worries to me.


I clasped her hand tightly, to continue to convince her that her husband could face a tin-armed enemy, who could injure this body when the bullet could penetrate into the skin.


"Come ... come on, hurry .. hurry you guys get Madam from here," I ordered in panic when I saw the enemy car was approaching.


Bhug, firmly slam the car door.


Bruk .. bruk, with the rough body of the car I have kicked off, so that the rental bodyguard immediately takes away far away. Hopefully not found out, when our car and the enemy have crossed the road, even very close between the two cars if you recognize.