Grasping Longs

Grasping Longs
Part~114


Victor exasperated because when he was about to touch his wife, suddenly his phone rang.


Instead of directly lifting him he immediately rolled to the side of the sleeping wife.


"Lift Mas, who knows how important it is." Nina orders when her husband seems reluctant to get out of his sleep.


"Let it be, baby, it's not a phone call but just a reminder that I had a meeting this morning." said Victor.


Nina wakes up and turns off the alarm on her husband's phone.


"Yes, let's get up" he said later.


"It's up, baby." said Victor.


"Then stand up so quickly, Mas." Nina ordered again.


"It's standing, baby." said Victor again without changing his position, he was still lying on his bed.


"Mas, don't be kidding me." Nina immediately turned her face when she accidentally saw something protruding behind the boxer owned by her husband, she was sure her face must have been flushed.


"Well, how, baby? you keep teasing me." Victor stared at the wife's kimono without the woman knowing it was open, his curves were so tempting the faith from behind the thin lingerie he wore.


"Tempting what the hell, Mas. Just your perverted mind." murmured Nina.


But when she followed the direction of her husband's eyes, Nina immediately glared at the sight of her messy state.


Then in a hurry he tied back his kimono.


"Basar bawdy." the cuteness that immediately made Victor laugh out loud.


"Prepare tonight dear, for your perverted husband is so hungry to eat you." seduced Victor as he stepped foot into the bathroom.


Nina immediately swallowed her saliva, she did not expect her husband who had a stiff face like a dry canoebo and its nature like a block of ice turned out to have a side that was so warm.


Nina silently reviewed her smile, remembering how cold the man was when he first met her. A soul mate, no one can explain it.


He immediately came out of his room to prepare breakfast.


"Honey." call Victor who immediately made Nina turn her body from the frying pan.


"Yes, mas.." said Nina, but she immediately turned her face when she saw the man was only wearing a towel limited to the navel.


The sispack stomach looks like boxes of torn bread and chest of the field that looks so clay and hard, it looks like the rest of the water droplets are still wetting the man's brown skin to make it look sexy and handsome.


Even Nina had to hold her own breath when she saw it, then she would rather turn her face than touch it.


"Darling, did you see where my bag was last night ?" ask Victor again when Nina looks wrong.


Nina immediately picked up her husband's briefcase which she put on the dinner table from last night.


"I'm sorry I forgot." Nina hurriedly handed me the bag.


"Hey why don't you look at me." Victor immediately blocked his wife's hand while avoiding her.


"I'm cooking Mas, quickly change your clothes I have prepared on the mattress" said Nina while looking at any direction as long as she did not look at her husband.


Nina's heart was not safe when she was close to her half-plain and wet husband.


"Look at me baby, I'm your husband why should I be ashamed ?" Victor now grabbed the woman's waist until it reached him.


"Mas, I have to cook." said Nina again but her husband even melum😘t her lips.


Nina who was shocked, immediately glared when she got a sudden attack. But then she enjoyed her husband's playful tongue that made her lulled.


"Looks like I'll be home soon, get yourself ready, baby." Victor rubbed the corner of his wife's lips wet from his actions, after which he went back into his room.


While Nina immediately sat down at the dining table with an unbecoming heart.


...........


"You why Vic? fight with wife ?" demian asked when he saw his assistant who looked uninspired in the meeting room that morning.


"No sir." said Victor who seemed reluctant to move from the meeting place, even though the meeting was completed a few minutes ago.


"New time a few days married is not excited that, not in accordance with your expectations? or is it no longer sealed ?" seloroh Demian, the man now looks happier when Dean the younger brother is awake and gradually improving.


"Either sir touch it not yet." said Victor from his seat.


Victor who usually responded to Demian's teasing with his chirps was now only able to sigh deeply.


"It looks like you're on your honeymoon." Demian took an envelope from his desk drawer and gave it to Victor.


"This is what, sir ?" Victor was stunned when he saw the flight tickets to Paris.


"Go honeymoon, Vic." Demian ordered.


"It seems unlikely sir, work is piling up. Besides, I'm also investigating Miss Jenny and Dean, and it hasn't improved how unethical it would be if I did that." Victor refused, putting the ticket back on the table.


Demian seemed to take a deep breath.


"Alright, but you're married so don't get too crazy your wife's work needs attention. About Dean let me and Papa take care of it." Demian said.


He realized that his life had always depended on him, but from now on he might not be able to always rely on his assistant anymore.


While Victor only responded with a small nod.


As promised today Victor came home early and took his wife out to dinner.


"Mas, where are we going ?" nina asked when her husband did not take her home after dinner instead invited her into the hotel.


"Good night, Mr. Victor, congratulations on your marriage" the hotel employees said.


Nina was astonished, why the employees there were so respectful to her husband, what the man often stayed here.


Victor just nodded his head without any intention of returning their greeting, then took his wife towards the receptionist.


"It's not polite." Nina grumbled unkindly because of her husband's haughty attitude.


"Sir, this is the hotel's financial report you requested yesterday." the receptionist gave Victor a map.


"Thank you" Victor picked it up and checked it out.


When Victor was busy with his work, suddenly a man immediately hugged Nina.


"I finally found you too, I've been looking everywhere for you. You know, after I persuaded her Mama agreed to me to marry you. You once said, if Mama agrees then you want to accept me." Yudo explained enthusiastically, he had been looking for the existence of Nina for a few days.


"Mas Yu-Yudo please let me go." beg Nina while looking at her husband who looks very angry.


"Of course I'll let you go after you say yes, we'll get married dear." said Yudo who was still reluctant to let go of his embrace, but without realizing it there was a hungry tiger behind him who was ready to pounce on him.


"Take off my wife !!" hardik Victor who immediately made Yudo release his embrace on Nina then turned to look at her.


"You ?" Yudo was surprised to see Victor.


Nina who saw anger on Victor's face, he immediately approached her and hugged her arm.


"What does this mean, Nin ?" ask Yudo.


"Sorry Mas, I'm married." said Nina who immediately made Yudo stunned.


Yudo thought he still had hope of marrying Nina, because at that time he saw the girl's relationship and Victor seemed tenuous.


"You've been listening, so from now on don't ever approach my wife again." said Victor, then pulled the wife's hand a little rough toward the elevator.


"Mas, sorry. Don't be mad." beg Nina when they're in the elevator.


"Have you ever made a promise to marry her ?" said Victor in a cold tone.


Nina who could not dodge, seemed to nod her head.


Victor snarled, then pulled his wife's hand back as the elevator opened.


Nina was really surprised when she saw the other side of her husband, it was terrible if she was jealous.


Arriving at the hotel room Victor immediately threw his wife on his bed to make the woman strangled in shock.


Her wrists were hot because her husband's grip was too strong.


"Mas, sorry. It's a long time ago anyway." beg Nina.


"You must accept your punishment, dear, even I haven't touched you yet but other men have dared to embrace you." Victor appears to release his tie and binds it to his wife's two hands.


"Pardon me." Nina looked frightened, but she could only give up when she saw the man begin to strip her of clothes.