HOT MOTHER & MR. BILLIONAIRE

HOT MOTHER & MR. BILLIONAIRE
Being Responsible In Any Way


Mark forces Alka to come with him, while his men manage to find El hiding in the room.


"Mommy... Mommy.." cried El terrified, but Alka who was surprised even intended to come up to him to hug, but Mark instead hit Alka's nape to make her faint.


Plaque!


"Aah!" slowly Alka's vision dimmed, brightened, and turned dark. Alka's ears could no longer hear her son-El's screams.


"Mr Mark, what about this little boy? It's really troublesome, not wanting to be silent!" chirping the man in a black suit, he really has a hard time controlling his emotions when it comes to children.


"Hey little boy, you better shut up before I hit you!" snapped the same man again to El.


"Take me off, don't hurt Mommy! If you dare, come fight me!" exclaiming El who snapped back.


"Have not ignored him!" exclaimed Mark, "Remember well... The young master wants them unharmed, or else you'll cut off our hands later if they get hurt, let's get them to the hospital quickly."


Because El who could not stand still and continued to rebel asked to be released, finally the same man was immediately smothering him until he fainted.


"Jeez, why did you knock him unconscious? Didn't you hear what Mr Mark said?" scream at his other partner.


"I don't like kids, ah it's better we get going."


Mark who saw it just shook his head, then immediately rushed into the car.


Then Mark drove the car at a moderate speed, to the SS hospital.


***


Dante who had been waiting impatiently in the VIP room looked uneasy.


A trusted doctor is already nearby, and so is Dave.


"Relax sir, Mark can bring them here." said Dave, who tried to calm his young master.


Dante sighed softly, "You don't understand how I feel, remember, if the DNA test proves to be correct, prepare a lawyer to take care of my son's name by adding the big name Barrack!"


Dave who heard it nodded, "Okay sir, I understand.I will take care of it as soon as our DNA test results get."


Tok tok...


Mark arrived in the room holding Alka ala bridal style, as well as the black-clothed man carrying El.


"Mark!" a spontaneous snarl of Dante immediately stood up from his seat, "What have you done to him?"


"I'm sorry Sir, I have no other choice because Miss Alka rebelled so I knocked her unconscious."


Dante's breathing sounded irregular, he looked emotional. Dave couldn't just shut up, either, "Take Miss Alka into bed, the doctor immediately checks on El."


"Well Mr. Dave," doctor J immediately took the examination tool as soon as El was laid on the bed next to Alka.


As the doctor examined El's DNA, Dante was only able to pacing back and forth which he sometimes sat down and stood up again, completely agitated.


"My master is done examining this boy, and we can get the result after two weeks"


"I want the results now! You want this hospital closed?" dante shouted in a threatening tone.


"Sir, doctor J has done his job properly we better wait for the results after two weeks," added Dave chimed in on the answer doctor J.


"Shit! All right in two weeks make sure you get the results!" doctor J nodded definitely, "You're all out!"


***


In the VIP A room there is only Dante and Alka, while El has been moved to VIP B room with strict guard.


Dante inexhaustibly looked at Alka's face, the girl unconscious, Dante crawled up onto the bed and lay down next to Alka.


She sniffed Alka's body fragrance, the same fragrance as the incident at the nightclub, her hands began to caress Alka's face, tidied her hair, then her hands went down rubbing Alka's flat stomach.


"You have conceived my seed? In your stomach is my seed alive" Dante stroked his hands inside gently, "You keep him alone? You're mine Alka, mine!"


"Engh..." Alka began to realize from her stupor, she blinked slowly to adjust the light that greeted her cornea, then touched her head which was still dizzy.


Alka circulated her eyes and was surprised to see Dante beside her, "Ka-you!"


Alka, who felt Dante's hand caress on her stomach, spontaneously brushed aside her hand, Alka got up and took some distance between them.


"Don't hurt my son, I know my attitude was too much for you at the restaurant. I will take responsibility but I beg you to let go of my son." - Shout Alka with her tears that began to drip.


"Responsible in any way?" added Dante in a light voice, he looked at Alka passionately.


Alka nodded, "Under the condition of releasing El, she was still a child not understanding anything"


Dante approached by clamping Alka's chin, the impact of his breath on Alka's neck skin making her bristle hot.


"Then give me your body now, I want it."


"Sssshhhh.. emh.." ah unconsciously Alka even sighed when Dante kissed the niche of her neck to leave a red mark.


"Please don't do something like this, me"


"Will be responsible in any way! That's what you agree on, don't pretend to be amnesiac, Miss Alka!" You're the mother of my son, where I might hurt you, but I also won't let go of this golden opportunity not to touch you.


Not daring to refuse finally Alka closed her eyes, Alka was already under Dante's confinement, and again sigh when she felt the heirloom of Dante burst into devouring all the softness that was down there.


Their fingers squeezed each other, there were many red marks that Dante left on Alka's body.


Alka who thought the problems he did will be finished after serving Dante, but the reality of this is all the beginning of everything.


Dante would not release Alka, which is why he again planted his seed in Alka's womb.


Alka was surprised, "Don't" mmh....


Dante covered Alka's mouth with a hot kiss on her thin lips.


A few minutes later their heat struggle ended, Dante did not break away from Alka quickly, because he wanted to make sure the seeds entered perfectly into Alka's womb.


Alka was careless, did not use contraception at all, she was really afraid that this struggle would make her pregnant.


What am I supposed to do? Why was I born with such stupidity? Mamma... El... Alka closed her eyes, allowing her tears to drip back.