Forced to Marry a Prostitute

Forced to Marry a Prostitute
Episode 35


This morning, Darren was again preparing to leave for the office, and began to take Shiera to school as usual. Dania was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for them. The assistant that Karren brought was still there, and now he was helping her.


"Madam, let me just," bargained the assistant, she's named Mila.


"It's okay Bi, I'm ordinary myself," he replied as he fell. "Auntie's been working with Momy for a long time?" ask Dania later. Inspired by Mila.


"Since little Master, His. I feel at home working with the Big Lady, she is good" said Mila while keeping her food on the table.


"Darling ..." Shouted Darren from the 2nd floor, he called his wife.


Dania who heard answered. "Yes." Yeah." She quickly met her husband.


"Bi, I'm going upstairs first. Nitip cooking, huh?" Mila nodded in understanding.


"What the hell, screaming? It's not a forest here, so don't shout like that" he said upon arrival.


"Where's day? You didn't prepare my das?" Dania patted her own eel.


"Oh my goodness ... The tie problem should be screaming." Dania approached the drawer in which her husband's collection tie was stored.


Then she deftly put the tie on her husband's neck. Darren looked at his wife's face with a smile. "What's a smile, something funny?" Instead of answering, Darren instantly kissed his lips at a glance.


"Sweet, my wife is beautiful!" he said after releasing his kiss.


"Morning is terrible." Dania raised her gaze.


"Make it tonight?" ask her while raising both eyebrows. Dania smiled amusedly in response to the words of her husband. "Review yes if you deny," he explained again.


"Yes-yes, I promise. Well done," she said after tying the tie her husband wore. "Don't be naughty, in the office." Dania squinted both of her eyes.


Darren chuckles. "Gee ... My wife is starting to get possessive. For now and then, I'm just being naughty with you." Then he pulled his wife's body into his arms. Of course Dania returned the hug.


"Daddy?" call Shiera while stomping her legs. Dania and Darren instantly let go of his embrace in shock at the slightly deflated voice of Shiera.


"I'm waiting for daddy, uh. Daddy is even here hugging," he said, pursing his lips.


"Ah Shiera ... Just disturb daddy, when else is daddy like this?" Shiera rolled his eyes puffed up, seeing the father so potent. "Daddy flirty. Momy, let's leave daddy" he said, pulling his mother's hand. Dania laughed at the expression on her husband's pouting face.


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"Quick breakfast, Shiera's late!" Shiera waited for his father who was having breakfast while shaking his waist in front of him. Darren sped up his breakfast because the child was being cared for, until he choked.


A worried Dania immediately brought her husband a drink. "Slow down" he said.


"That's right, daddy's getting mad at Momy!"


"Everyone makes a joke" said Syiera.


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"Be careful. Don't speed!" dania said to her husband who was about to go to the office.


"Yes dear." Darren kissed his lips. Shiera nodded her head at her father.


"Daddy ..." Shouted Shiera from inside the car. But Dania laughed and watched the father and son chuckle at each other. And now Darren is leaving with his son.


After that, Dania went straight into the house. He immediately took off the dining table. But it was stopped by Mila. "Madam let me, this is my job." Mila took over the plate that was being held by Dania.


"Well, I went upstairs first, huh, bi?" pamit Dania to Mila. Mila nodded too. "Eh ... Where's momy, bi? I don't see."


"The lady is big, early in the morning has left. Nganterin breakfast biat Tuan," he said while closing his mouth because of keceplosan.


"Master ...?" Dania gawked at Mila. Mila quickly put her index finger on her lips, then approached her new employer.


Not wanting to bother, Dania did not want to interfere about the affairs of her mother-in-law. Unless he was told lanhsung from him. "I went upstairs, huh, bi?" Dania left Mila, and Mila's face was terrified.


Dania cleaned up her room which was like a broken ship. Before long he laid his body on the mattress because he felt tired, rest for a moment.


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"Sir, back again" asked Mila to her Master who was none other than Darren.


"Yes bi, the file is missing. Where's my wife, bi?" tanyanya.


"Above, sir," Mila replied politely.


Darren leaves Mila. Arriving in the room. "Sepy, he said in the room. How is there not." He didn't see his wife, Darren went inside. And now he saw his wife on the bed sleeping.


Slowly he approached his wife, and she crouched down in front of him, because Dania was sleeping. Darren moved his wife's son's hair behind his ear. Dania who felt also opened her eyes immediately. "His dream was real." Then he closed his eyes again, wanting to continue his dream.


"It's real, baby," whispered Darren. Dania opened her eyes again, looking at her while patting her cheeks. Darren turned his position into sitting next to him. She quickly got up and sat down with her husband.


"Cock, come back. Is anyone missing?" ask Dania. Darren nodded. "What's left?" ask again.


"It." Darren kissed his wife's lips at a glance. But Dania, he scrunched his forehead in confusion.


"I'm asking seriously!"


"I'm 2 rius" Darren replied as he pressed his face against his wife's face, until their eyebrows touched. The view was clashing for a long time. Makes dania laugh.


Darren kissed his lips again but this one happened for a while. Until that kiss becomes a hot kiss. Dania stopped the connection for a moment.


"Aren't you working?" Darren shakes.


"I'll just get out of the house, but after this business is done." Darren kissed him again and even changed his position, slowly he pushed Dania's body and crushed her without releasing the connection of both lips.


There was no repulsion from his wife, making Darren launch the action. The moment they kissed, both gasped for oxygen. Dania began to unbutton her husband's shirt one by one. Darren rubbed his wife's cheek gently.


After removing her husband's shirt, Dania immediately took over, she who was on top of her husband now. Darren likes his wife's game, because he's an expert. Dania kissed every inch of her husband's body. He even gave a small bite on the neck up to the chest of his field. Then Dania turned to open her belt, and the buttons were released. Darren just enjoyed his wife's game.


Dania managed to open everything, so that no thread covered her husband's body. She pulled her body back to her husband's face. "I love you" whispered Dania. Darren smiled happily at the expression of his wife.


Now Darren who began to care for his wife, from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot was not missed by him. His two hands began to squeeze the twin hills. Slowly he put his hand in the shirt and looked for the bra hook that was the barrier. There was a sigh of Dania, because Darren had managed to open the bra. Even now he is mel***t pu*t it alternately.


Hands that start to move and play down there. Dania sighed favorably getting her husband's gentle touch. Feeling that Darren could not stand it, he immediately opened all the clothes his wife was wearing without remaining. Now they are equally innocent. Darren directs his legacy into the hole of his wife's possession, just one direct hit a goal.


Slowly he shook his hips back and forth, Dania felt the friction between the skin with pleasure. Darren's action makes Dania soar into the clouds.


"Quickly a little" she asked her husband.


"Surely honey, with pleasure," Darren replied with a smile, he saw his wife close her eyes because of the pleasure she was given.


"Do you like him?" darren asked, without stopping to shake his hips. He got a nod from his wife.


"G ... Come out soon" said Dania a little groaned.


"Hold it, we'll go out." Soon they both groaned at the same time. Darren's body trembled violently, he managed to implant the seed in his wife's womb. Darren kissed his wife's forehead before she let go of the navel. After that, he collapsed beside his wife. Dania hugged her husband from the side.


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