King Mafia And His Angel

King Mafia And His Angel
Distraction in the middle of the road


After finishing their dinner, the waiters seemed to hastily tidy up and put away all the plates, bowls and glasses on the table. Clearly everyone was afraid to stare at Arash, the cold man whose life he disliked the most.


Arash immediately sat beside his mattress, in a relaxed motion patting the edge of the mattress on the left side he sat.


"Come here"


said arash slowly while staring at zehra who was still sitting quietly on the sofa chair.


"I think I'll just sleep on the couch"


Zehra said quickly without daring to move, inexplicably when she saw the arash and the mattress, the events of yesterday night came back to haunt her head, he thought he was just not ready to do it all even though they were legal to be husband and wife.


Arash seemed to take a deep breath, standing up slowly from his seat. The man thought he was not the kind of person who would be patient because of others, and this girl in front of him was really testing his limit.


Arash is obviously the most reluctant type of man in the black pearl mafia people know very well how his character, he said, only 3 humans who do not choose the limits of patience in the gang one of them is Himself.


He walked up to the zehra slowly, scouring the entire body of the girl closely.


Zehra tried to retreat, docked her body to the very corner of the sofa, clearly looking frightened in the beautiful eyeballs.


Damn.


Arash.


"You know how many women wish they could sleep in one bed with me?"


Arash spoke while sitting next to Zehra, touching her chin quickly while trying to look at her face.


She is beautiful and attractive!


inner Arash.


Zehra was clearly wide-eyed in shock, trying to remove that Sturdy palm from her face, she was again unable to breathe properly at the moment


Arash raised the tip of his lips, removed his link while staring at that beautiful face that was flushed red.


"I can't breathe'


Zehra spoke while trying to take a deep breath and then throw it away, several times she did that until relief appeared on her chest.


Having just wanted to catch her breath, again arash grabbed her face, linking their lips for a long time, this time much softer than before, zehra blinked her eyeballs many times, still quite confused until finally he closed his eyeballs when he felt the sweep and the suction felt so pleasant.


As arash taught himself how to curl his tongue in there, zehra's gesture of shame retorted and let out an embarrassing voice from behind his lips, the man's dominating hand touching the entire back surface of his neck, with the index finger gently stroked the corner of his ear.


Even when the burly hand was trying to explore every inch of the curve.buh zehra clearly began to lose direction, a strange feeling spread in his body to often make zehra emit a strange sound behind his lips.


But unfortunately just to the beginning and warming up, suddenly the phone arash rings perfectly, as if to say this is an extraordinary call of duty.


Oh shit's.


Arash clearly cursed, stopping his action then quickly grabbed his cellphone on the table.


Damn it, really annoying halfway.


Arash again cursed, turning off his cellphone and then looked in the direction of zehra.


"I'll be back in the morning, make sure you sleep well"


he said quickly then kissed zeha's forehead quickly, then some time following his arash darted leaving zehra in silence.