
"Always this way, the woman still won't listen to me." Mark was angry. But, he couldn't ignore Sella's safety, which is why his heart was always on that woman. Sella is worried she will be the next victim. Mark believes that the tattooed man who brought Sella is Nico, his sister-in-law.
Big questions popped up on the head. Why is Nico after Sella?
Mark asked Ozan to chase after the perpetrator and then asked his men at the Villa to deliver several bottles of drinks for him.
The smell of shampoo used by Kate has filled the room, making Mark turn to the bathroom door that has been wide open.
Seeing that Katerine was already standing in the doorway, her half-damp hair was increasingly seductive. The woman did not stop showing her sweet smile.
"You waiting for me, baby?" Kate stepped like a model who was flexing her hips. He walked while opening the white towel that had been wrapped around his body and now the woman's body was plastered almost naked.
Mark was surprised by what Kete did, as a normal guy of course he was tempted and very eager to touch Kate who only wears ****ng and a soft and sexy breastplate.
"You done yet?" Mark smiled and extended a hand. "Come here! Sitting on my lap." Mark's eyes are not one bit separated from Kate.
Kate smiles happily to receive Mark's helping hand, he sits on Mark's lap and whispers. "Make me yours, right now." Kate kissed Mark's neck and kissed a glimpse of his lips.
Mark no longer refused, his hands were already stroking Kate's delicate back, even kate's chest was already stuck in her chest that field.
"You're so seductive, Kate. I love you being wild like this" Mark said after kissing Kate's cheek.
Kate blushed, how not? As long as they were in a new relationship this time Mark was being nice to her.
"You really like it?" Kate's fingers are already playing on Mark's jaw, down to the neck until slowly opening one-by-one Mark's shirt seed button. This man is not evasive even, impressed to allow Kate to do whatever she wants to do. Until finally Kate managed to open Mark's shirt and throw the cloth into haphazard place.
"I love you, Mark...."
Kate's eyes looked cute, her body could not stand still, her hands were coiled around Mark's neck, clutching him until Mark's face sank between his chest. Kate gets hotter as Mark's palms stroke her white thighs.
Mark raised his head, making them look at each other. "Where do we start?" Mark teases and pulls Kate's neck, her fingers touching Kate's red lips.
"You never kissed me, did you?" Kate held Mark's hand and put their lips together, just a touch. "I want more of this." Kate fingered the chest of Mark's field.
Mark certainly knows where this woman is talking. It's just that he's trying to buy time not to touch Kate. Kate almost put their lips together again but, the sound of the bell shocked her.
"Just bother," said Kate, he was upset and came down from Mark's lap.
"That's my guy, you wait here!"
Mark moved and opened the door. It didn't take long, this man had brought back three bottles of the best quality liquor ever. Mark took two glasses in the pantry and sat down next to Kate.
"Don't rush it, baby. We enjoy today." Mark unscrewed the bottle and poured the contents inside. "Reply to welcome our wedding day."
Kate receives a glass filled with drinks from Mark. "You can't be guessed!" Kate laughed and began to drink.
"You ever drank this before?" ask Mark.
"That's okay .. but my head is a little dizzy," Kate replied, her eyes blurry, seeing Mark split into five.
Kate can't refuse Mark, until he drinks it again and again. Kate's body is hot, he got up and sat back on Mark's lap.
"What did you give me, Mark?" Kate leaned against the chest of Mark's field, closing her eyes as Mark's hand rubbed against her thigh, enjoying the touch she rarely felt from Mark.
"It's nothing." Mark lifted Kate's chin, watched my face that was almost drunk and then robbed Kate's lips without permission, for a moment the lips of the two were clasped, until Mark ended it.
Kate is so lulled into making, she demands that Mark do more than this.
"Again?" mark asked, Kate nodded then Mark carried and took Kate to the private room of this woman and slowly put Kate there.
Kate had almost closed her eyes, the masculine scent of Mark's body was unable to resist. The man was right on top of her, palpating her face and the surface of her skin.
"We're getting married, I don't want any secrets between us, Kate" Mark said gently after peeping at Kate's forehead.
"Aa-ku no secret what's new from youuu," replied Kate half drunk.
"really? Then what happened to Olivia first?"
"I don't knowuu. The last time he saw Kak Nico." Half-conscious Kate pulls Mark up until the man lies beside her.
Now, the two stared at each other, Kate suddenly cold, she hugged Mark more and sought warmth there.
"What else do you know about Nico?" Mark knows drunk people can't be trusted but, sometimes, they talk the way they are. Mark is trying to uncover the secret that Nico has been hiding.
"I don't know .. but, he's got a big secret in his restaurant...."
"Restaurant?"
"Hmmmm there's a space in the tanaahh in the sannna. I heard that the nightclub is not all people can go there. You should have the card."
Kate was struggling and was almost unconscious.
"What card?" Mark patted Kate's cheek gently, so that the woman kept her consciousness.
"There's a place where I stole it from Niko!" Kate pointed in no direction.
"You don't come to that place, there's a lot of jala*ng."
Mark clenched his hands, worried that Sella would be the next victim.
"No Kate, I'll be here with you. Sleep Kate." Mark stroked Kate's face until she fell asleep, did not forget to cover Kate's body and began looking for the card.
The closet became Mark's main target, still bare chest he searched the contents inside. It wasn't in vain that Mark put sleeping pills in Kate's drink until the woman didn't demand more from him. Although Mark was initially really tempted but he was still able to focus on the plan. Information from Kate.
"Finally!" The black colored chips were already in his hands. Mark doesn't want to waste time leaving Kate's apartment