Married Boss Possessive

Married Boss Possessive
omar is unsettling


The man sipped a cup of coffee. The scented aroma. With her sensual style she looks like an advertising star. Very fitting. Fits great. The beautiful creation of god.


 The beautiful sound of music immediately stopped being disrespectful. Before Maira was aware of the delusion of her image space. Just remember that you married Maira. Your base player Maira.


“What kind of a devil is this.” Maira said with a was was look. Gleaned eyes staring curry glances at the figure of a handsome man who was one roof with him now.


Maira squinted her eyes to focus on looking at the male


at the end of the nightstand. She looked at him while enjoying a cup of coffee.


Walk towards the male with a seductive look.


What kind of a blessing is this?


“Aoumm.” Maira bseruara**** as if she were a tigress


when touching Omar's beautiful belly curve. Maira walks in


body with fingers that hold


touching Omar's burly chest.


“Jeez, why is he so seductive, not less equally got


that crazy Mr. Garra. Nauzubilah.” Gumam Maira holding jagun Omar with


Movement ****. It feels so real this touch.


Omar put on a slanted smile. Maira's reaction was too


overuse. What's wrong with this girl.


Omar walked closer to Maira. Squeeze him


wall. Maira smiled mischievously, grinning with raised eyebrows before


he looked into Omar's eyes.


“How can a Garra william make ******


as wife. Hm.” Omar said in a condescending tone. His hand twisted


maira's hair is a few strands. A meaningful look.


‘Heh’ Maira heard it with a very judes face. “What kind of dream is this? Why Mr. Garra


still in his sweet dreams.” Maira said as she pushed Omar's body.


It's just why the body's burly and seductive it doesn't want to disappear, like


touch the skin very real.


“Devil prince of the fucking world, get out of the way, my dream


too beautiful to come to a demon like you.”  Maira said in a resentful tone.pushing lazily


omar's Body. Before he realized anything. Pressing the strong chest press


hard it. Unbelieving, Maira went down to the stomach with more effort.


 This asshole's real


“Do you wait for the devil from the mirage.” Omar said


by holding strong Maira auction.


Maira pulls her wrist firmly from Omar's grip. Regardless,


ran away from Omar to the balcony of the room where he had been breathing


fresh air.


“What you do.” Ask Omar beware.


“Do not approach or I will jump.” Tone threatening.


Maira stabbed the guardrail.


“You're sure.” Omar said as he continued to step closer to Maira.


“kalo you're approaching I'll jump.” Maira said doubtfully


hesitated, but one of his legs was already floating in the air.


The man smiled mockingly. And his foot steps remain


walk closer towards Maira who already looks pale and ….


Maira let go of her hand.


Huakk …


Maira hung in the air with one hand drawn upwards.


“What I'm dead” Maira's batting with her eyes closed.


“You really want to die well.” Omar said with


grinning smile.


His face looked up, Oomar's hand pulling Maira's hand


lightly.


“Alright if you want to die. Good byee.” Omar said with release


clutching his hand on Maira's wrist.


“Ahhh hey don't get off.” Pekik Maira until she fell


between the net nets are automatically stretched a few meters from the balcony


chamber.


“Ah what is this.” Maira muttered as she felt no pain


at all.


The sound of the elevator clanking was heard greeting in Maira's ears.


His head turned to look for the origin of the sound. The man who is the devil


the handsome came out from the iron door that opened automatically it was still using.


the low towel around his waist. Showing the indentation of the stomach


lovely.


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