Married Boss Possessive

Married Boss Possessive
demonic touch


The man walked gallantly towards Maira. His hands move touching


the button near the wall faces Maira. And suddenly the net was moving automatically carrying Maira on a mini footing.


Maira comes out of the finger of the net, and Omar offers to help Maira get down. Slightly nervous Maira receives a helping hand and goes into Omar's arms, Maira's body coming into contact with Omar who is only in the


layer the thin clothes attached to Maira's body. Breathing a fresh aroma


makes Maira enjoy it a little.


Omar walked slightly away from where he was carrying Maira. With a heart Omar lowered Maira.


Dam


What had just stood out, was so loud that Maira gave a slight goosebump. When Omar dropped him off, Maira's thigh touched accidentally.


Omar looks normal, while Maira looks nervous. Sighing in rough breath Maira tried to ignore him.


“Oh it, thanks for the one just.” Maira said with a glance that saw Omar was busy brewing coffee. Omar seems like a man who can't get far with


coffees. I don't know how many things Omar can't stay away from. Wrongfully


one might be coffee.


“For devil touch.” Omar said with a teasing grin.


Oh my god this man is really shameless.


Maira glances lazily “Have saved me.” Maira explained. Raised one eyebrow, with an astonished look.


“Stare at my beautiful body.” Omar switched the conversation.


“I want to go home.” Maira's getting sick.


“I'm not your mother.” Drinking a cup of coffee.


"I'm not saying you're my mother sir! You brought me here." Maira speaks cynically. His eyes looked in annoyance.


What kind of crazy person is this god.


Omar clucked no matter listening to Maira's nag. Seeing that Maira was getting confused


“OK I changed my question. Why did you bring me here.? Maira asked in an annoyed tone.


Omar's words were not finished yet but Maira had already interrupted lazily.


"No." Maira said lazily.


"Believe in the first place." Omar was a little sad his handsome face did not become Maira like most women. Or this woman is pretending.


“Do you only remember with my curves, my scent, or my touch that ‘itu’ hm.” Save the coffee cup and walk towards Maira again.


“Basic perverted male, crazy.” Maira muttered with a very irritated look.


“Don't look at me like that, it feels like I want to eat you.” is getting closer to Maira


The same scene happened again. Where Omar clamped Maira's body against the wall without any blemish.


“If you didn't hear wrong, you said Mr. Garra's name,


do you know my relationship with Mr. Garra.”  Maira asked.


“You saved it, hm.” With sensual tone.


The words just now made Maira want to slap a man's face


who's squeezing him now. Unfortunately the look Maira gave was even


make ‘itu’ Omar increasingly felt on the thigh Maira. The next moment because it is so


annoyed with the actions of this horny man, Maira hit Omar's property


that hard one with his knee. The man grimaced in pain.


“Unfortunately I'm not tempted by a man like you.”


Maira said very haughtily.


Auhhkkkk .. Omar grimaced with pain. Feel


as a result.


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