Heart Darkness
Chapter 102 Flying To Nirwana ....

"May ...."

Lucky stood in front of Reinha's room entrance. Ask in your heart why there is an awkward feeling entering the room of the girl who has officially become his wife?

Late at night, the atmosphere outside was calm and quiet. Music has stopped since noon, people have left. Elgio Durante managed to be a guarantor for Lucky Luciano even though after a long and tough debate with the investigators before going to Diomanta Pavilion with Marya to see the state of Lady Salsa and she is stuck now in the middle former mafia. Elgio Durante's business may be affected, but, Elgio clean hard will do what he can for the reprieve of Lucky Luciano's detention as well as Diomanta without sacrificing Durante Land and his thousands of employees. Durante Land's honest men who used to aggressively pursue them are not expected to be their protectors at this time. A strange and ridiculous world.

Dream Fashion and Double L are even under suspicion and highlighted, probably going to be tax-checked and all sorts. Reinha had to take steps to overcome the crisis arising from the problems they faced. Lucky Francis deftly holds the reins for Double L. Lucky Luciano seemed to care less about the double L inspection thanks to Francis, also because the Outlet Factory followed the correct procedures and was not built on money laundering or tax evasion. The point is he didn't wake Double L from the ill-gotten money.

Reinha wiped the make up on her face turned to Lucky Luciano who was standing hesitantly on the doorstep.

"Lucky?!"

"I'm going home" said the man.

Reinha stopped moving. "Can you close the door? Help me remove the hair ornaments as well as the straps of this dress? Emm, I think I'm too excited to put too much hair gel on. The pearls are stuck in the hair and I'm waiting for you to get this off me."

Reinha's tone of voice sounded ordinary or the lover tried to hide sad, ignore Lucky's words. The man approached, removed the black suit left vest, white shirt, tie still attached and sipped the suit on the dresser of the girl then checked her lover's hair. Reinha's room was without any special decorations but Jasmine's scent was so thick, the girl's distinctive scent.

"I think you need something to keep her hair from getting stiff" Lucky said, sticking behind the girl. "Virgin oil, maybe?"

"All right," said Reinha in short.

They speak stiffly and clumsy.

"Sorry to get you and your family into my trouble!" Lucky poured a little pure oil on his palm then rubbed gently into Reinha's hair, massaged a little, trying to find a gap to remove the strands of hair band pearls stuck in her lover's hair. Reinha's fragrance directly attacks the emotional center of Lucky Luciano's brain mercilessly, until it feels like the scent stimulates memory and heartbreak. He felt relaxed as he inhaled the scent of Jasmine Reinha as if he had an additional energy. Something called passion tickles his nerves.

"Stay here, Lucky. I won't see you again the day after tomorrow and maybe for a long time. Please don't go!"

Reinha finally couldn't stand it, half-washed after seeing her lover's reflection in the mirror. The girl turned to Lucky Luciano and hugged the man tightly.

"All right," Lucky nodded short. If he spoke a lot Reinha would probably cry. Lucky hugs Reinha with deep guilt.

"Will you go to the lodge with me? Queena has decorated the place for us to finish the night together. We'll just dance till morning."

"Is that so?" Reinha nodded enthusiastically. "All right."

Reinha took Lucky's suit and they came out. Take the car, go to the lodge. Maybe they can drive away the sad while chatting. Sure enough, Reinha's bad mood is slowly changing see the dimly lit lodge with its many lanterns, candles and beautiful vintage flower poles. The fire was lit in a normal place. Lucky led Reinha down from the car and carried her lover to the cottage. The porch was filled with roses, millions of rose petals.

"So cool, can I sleep on the petals?" reinha asked radiantly though still a little gloomy.

"There's a surprise waiting for you inside, Enya!"

The smell of roses is very appetizing. Lucky pushed the door of the lodge, left it open and the curious Reinha peered into it; no less astounding. The rose creeping across the room was like a box of roses and the sofa had vanished into two-person beds. There's a laptop and a tancap screen. They will probably watch the movie until morning.

Lucky held Reinha up on her lap and sat down on the chair in front of the lodge.

Remnants of makeup are still left on the face of the lover who is golden yellow. It seemed as though Reinha was secretly crying, looking from the rosy eyes. Maybe think, how long will Lucky be in prison? How long will they be tormented by longing for each other?

"Don't grieve Enya, I'll come back and live with honor by your side."

Their eyes met, hurt and sad returned quickly. Reinha loosens the tie and pulls it loose. The girl closed Lucky's eyes, knotting the back of the man's head, leaving a tinge of a bitter smile on the side of the dimple basin above the alluring sturdy jaw. People talk about a beautiful wedding, it doesn't happen to them, for now, thought Reinha grey but they still have this special day. Reinha went over to the man's lips and kissed him slowly, tracing, as if engraving his lover's face in memory to be stored in memory. His fingers down the jaw move down to the vest and remove the vest hook button, leaving the shirt. Maybe this is what Elgio meant, when you're afraid of losing someone, you'll get caught up in the desire to have. Her brother was right, and when that happened, the lovers would indeed lose control of themselves. Reinha unbuttoned Lucky Luciano's shirt one by one.

"May ...."

"Shhh ...." Her lips touched Lucky gently, once again. His hand moved on the lover's chest as the shirt slipped off. Love binds them, Lucky Luciano's heartbeat dances in the palm of his hand. He explores the dense and tantalizing grooves while Lucky stops breathing, choking in the throat cavity. Lucky himself found himself stiffened. Em, what's wrong with her? He was a real playboy, conquering women and dragging them into bed was his specialty. But now when Reinha closed her eyes and began to hunt, she became nervous as if this was her first time with a woman. His brain suddenly went dark.

Regardless of Lucky, Reinha moved more and more intensely. How much this man valued women in almost one city, was the reason for this stunningly beautiful body? Which is now his? Her firmly-striped checkered stomach is beautifully emblazoned.

Lucky Luciano's sense of touch responds to the touch signal as erotic and sensual as Reinha tiptoes over the muscle, following the grooves of the hand that stick out behind the tanned skin. Her nape stood by the cold night breeze as well as the gentle fingers of a lover who turned off reason.

"May ...." Trouble gulping down fluid in the throat that suddenly evaporates.

"When you leave and are invisible to my eyes, I will feel incomplete. Don't say anything!" persuade the girl who was dying by the sad. They'll be together in 24 hours and then part ways. Not seeing her in a few days, Reinha felt like she was going crazy.

"I'll atone for my sins and come back to you, I'm not going anywhere. If I'm lucky I'm released by the government on many conditions."

"Life binds me to you Lucky, I'll wait for you. Don't try to get out of jail and hang out. Don't look for it, I'll visit every Saturday. Just watch if you're not there later!"

Lucky smiled between sighs hearing Reinha's threatening babble. "When are you going to the Olympics?"

"Another month" said Reinha. He hopes to go to the Capital with Lucky. He will be alone later.

"So, are you going to take off my shirt and let me get cold?"

"No," he said back to landing a seductive kiss.

"We might break a prenup, Elgio would gladly let me rot in prison."

"Then I'll be with you" Reinha said, forgetting about the Olympics. He went to the neck of Lucky Luciano, who had died and touched the man. One move is enough to send a sign that they will soon wander.

Reinha's fingers on Lucky's back, flirting with the shoulder blades, pulling Lucky closer, going behind the ears, tinkering at the nape of his man's neck until Lucky let out a frustrated sigh. Reinha smiled happily as the man fidgeted. Her hands moved sexy down her arms and went to her chest. One kiss is the most real and simple thing to activate Lucky Luciano's sparkle. His handsome face was dazzling as he carefully tuned his sense of hearing and touch to respond to Reinha. Her lips are half wet.

"Enya, don't do this to me!" lucky Luciano whispered in the fog, removing the blindfold, but did not want Reinha to stop. He carried Reinha into the lodge. Kick the door shut hard and go to bed with Reinha in her lap. Both hands go behind the girl's back, try to remove the straps of the dress, laboriously having to fumble and because Reinha has disabled her focus. A dead-end thought as he circled Reinha's nape and began to fondle his wife violently. Lips terculum and then fenced. Reinha liked the look in the man's eyes as he glued to her soon forgetting that they shouldn't go too far.

"I want you," the girl sighed softly with a gaze that made Lucky Luciano melt and give up. Lucky doesn't want to fight against his self-control anymore.

The man took Reinha to his feet, twisted Reinha's body to remove the straps of the dress that crossed her back to sag down. Lips move at the nape smoothly down the spine of the girl, stroking smooth. His brain was still working even though his heart was screaming for an adventure. In the dimly lit lodge, he followed the instinct of cutting the smooth skin until the girl breathed fast and strong.

"My love is so beautiful" whispered Lucky heavily drunk, down the soft feminine jaws that vibrate the soul.

Is this the time he'll teach Reinha to fuck? His brain and heart were still arguing between yes and no. But his body has been incited. Lucky never slept with a girl who was still a saint. He only spread terror on Elgio about dragging the virgin Durante, not unexpectedly his stupid speech at that time will actually happen. He was confused as to how to treat Reinha, afraid of hurting the girl.

The world goes slowly as her lover lies resignedly, sparkling in innocence. Lovers' lips that spread are prose verses that need to be strung together by their own lips. Each curve of some sort of prose verse that loses a word needs to be perfected and pronounced with high appreciation.

Hugging instinct, Lucky finally leads Reinha to go hand in hand in desire, slowly but one-to-one on the turbulent romance ladder, embracing Reinha to sip cups of pleasure. They start to ignite the flames of romance. Friendly embrace, hot kiss, seductive words, their hints are stretching the screen, and preparing to cross the blue ocean. Without a word only moans for the sake of flying streaks of lips express love through sensual passion unforgettable.

Do not wait long when the demands of pushing the body combine, not in a hurry. The lover biting his shoulder strongly was unable to scream. Lucky persuaded him with a pagutan before actually diving deeper. He seduced his lover with a kiss on the closed eyes behind the charming lashes. The sighs and groans recorded in the ears, Lucky was increasingly sinking into the clutches of boundless beauty. The hand of the lover twists the neck, lapses in desire and turns into wild claws stuck on the skin on the solid body tanned, wriggling on his mighty body, making him goosebumps mad. The girl repeated her name because she had no words to express, offering true purity as a sweet wedding gift. Didn't expect to dock with Lucky Luciano.

While the repentant badboy drifted in the body of a lover as soft as silk. The head is drooped in the neckline by the desire to burst, groaning in the bones of a beautiful collarbone. The paths of pleasure were crammed to the ends of the fleece of Rome.

The breath of the lover also groans, spinning the passion to culminate in sweat droplets and a stream that ripples behind the blood vessels.

"Akh, Enya ...."

They fly to nirvana, celebrate the majesty of love.

***

While Francis after fixated on the baby box, without wanting to know the situation of September, wanted to go home because it was night. Although very busy, he always visited the baby. Initially wanting the baby to die, she hoped that the baby would be okay. He had to hurry home and get ready with a lot of Double L files. Lucky Luciano's assistant went to the hospital basement parking lot and got into his car unsuspecting, turned on the engine and moved out of the hospital parking lot. He hit the steering wheel hard due to his annoyance and anger. His boss will be in prison and Lucky Luciano is firm on the stance that Francis is not involved.

"You look depressed, Francis!" reprimand someone from behind following the muzzle of the gun lodged in his neck. The car was smashed because the man was quite surprised.

"Septie?" greet Francis flat after controlling himself, with no facial expression. "You're here? It's like you can't live without me. Do you miss me?" francis asked with a cruel smile.

"Don't do much, Francis! Take me to Reinha Durante now!" reply Septie no less cold.

"What's going on? You want to hand the baby over to Miss Reinha?"

The gun tightened around Francis' neck following a growling sound.

"Bring me up, you son of a bitch!"

"They may again perform the ritual the first night," Francis said of the September heat. "You know, Lucky Luciano loves Reinha Durante very much. I've been with Lucky Luciano for many years and discovered the fact that only Reinha Durante can awaken passion and love but can at once put a damper on the man."

"Shut up, I can shoot!" threaten Septie.

"Yes, I don't doubt that" Francis sneered. "We're going there now!" Francis is speeding through the streets at high speed bringing September to the lodge. The boss must be there because Miss Queena is making very romantic preparations for her boss' first night even if it means breaking a prenup.

They got to the lodge.

"We're here, Septie. You can come down!"

From the car spy, Francis observed September. The woman is known to suffer from baby blues syndrome which usually attacks women who have just given birth, to act out for attention. September got out of the car, pointed a gun at Francis and a nod of the head told Francis to get off. Exasperated exasperated, Francis followed September's wishes.

"Can you see it?" Francis wins the door prize. On the porch of his boss's lodge with his wife, kissing deeply and passionately. The boss with no top and with his eyes closed tie.

"A beautiful view. Mutual ****** tongue. The boss never was with another woman. He does not like guerrilla inside the lips of women for fear of germs. You must know. You were with him. You know Septie, they've been like that before at one time. Resign each other" Francis said, unconcerned at the wrathful look of September and unafraid to shoot him. Lucky's boss is holding his girlfriend into a lodge. Predictable of its continuation. Inflamed September quickly moved towards the hut but Francis swiftly grabbed the woman's hand, pulled her and locked her in the car.

"You won't bother them, September! You're obsessed with Boss Lucky! Just because you gave birth to the baby doesn't mean you forced her love. You're not in your right mind" Francis sizzled coldly. He held September's hands on the side of the car until the woman could not move.

"You fucking asshole, I want you dead!" september screams angry. Francis try to be patient.

"I'll take you home!" francis said firmly.

"No, I'll meet Reinha Durante!"

"You know, I can't wait to face your behavior, Septie. You're disgusting!" the man said insulting.

Francis snatches the weapon from Septie's hand and throws it in the car. He took Septie to the pier.

"What are you doing?"

"Kill you!"

Without further ado, Francis jumped with the woman into the lake. He let go of his grip there let September oscillate in the lake water. The woman looks weak after giving birth. Wrong himself find because of.

"I should have shot you!" september Screams.

"You can't shoot, and I'll cut off the hand of the man who gave you the gun. Well, soak your brain in the water and be sane, September!"

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This chapter is hard, seriously. Avoid the words and phrases used in Chapter 83 for Elgio and Marya.

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Rimagazi (Bending)....