King Mafia And His Angel

King Mafia And His Angel
A very warm morning


An instant of Anta was sculpted after Enardo let go of his embrace.


What did he say?


Anta asked in her heart.


Sorry and thank you?


Anta swallowed her saliva.


Enardo seemed to walk starting to turn off the main room lights, leaving the small lights on.


"I think maybe you're having trouble sleeping because the lights are too bright, Anta"


Enardo said as he went back up on their bed.


Anta who was still overwhelmed with shock tried to resuscitate herself.


"Hmmm"


He slowly put the medicine in his hand on the nightstand, then he slowly laid his body, trying to close his eyeballs slowly.


It was quite difficult to keep his eyes closed, it might take a long time until he finally fell asleep too.


Some time later Enardo tried to turn his head towards Anta, then it appeared that he was lifting the tip of his lips, slowly Enardo raised Anta's head over his arm, and let the girl into his arms.


Several times Enardo rubbed his chin into the crown of Anta, then he kissed her gently and began to fall asleep in his sleep.


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Enardo seemed to notice Anta's face still asleep in front of him, there was no movement at all from the girl since she woke up.


Slowly Enardo gently touched Anta's face, then he approached her, with a gesture so gentle he put their lips together for a moment.


Enardo swept those beautiful lips for some time, until finally the soft voice of Anta and her body movements slowly sounded.


the instant the man slowly released his kiss, he again closed his eyeballs.


Between wanting and not waking up, she tried to find whatever was in front of her and tried to hug her tightly.


"Wggs"


Reluctantly Anta tried to open her eyeballs, long enough to get used to the morning glow.


As soon as Anta's eyeballs were rounded, she was quite surprised who was in front of her.


"Huhhh?"


Enardo seemed to be still asleep facing him, and Anta realized she was hugging enardo's body tightly since then.


As fast as lightning Anta tried to take off her embrace, trying to shift her body which turned out to be where her head was on top of Enardo's arms and her waist was held tightly by the man.


When Anta tried to move, instead of being able to escape, Enardo instead tightened his embrace.


Wait.....!!!! no....how is this????


Anta looked panicked, she thought if Enardo woke up and saw him in her arms wasn't it so embarrassing?.


Anta tried to shift back his body, but again he failed, Enardo instead advanced his body, hugging him tighter until finally Enardo's face into the niche of his neck.


Waitt....!!!


As soon as Anta's heart beat irregularly, it felt like it was going to escape from its place, her body became bristled and I don't know what she was confused by her feelings.


It was as if something uphill was hitting him, increasing the surge in the morning and making Anta slowly close her eyeballs.


What is this feeling?


The more Enardo moved to tighten his embrace, the more Anta was at a loss for her words, she did not dare to move, as if enjoying the feeling of her continuing to rumble inside there, as if to say..


Is this not a dream? if not, don't let it disappear quickly.