Married Boss Possessive
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The journey home from the meeting Garra was pensive in the car until he unknowingly saw Maira in a minimarket.

"Stop." suddenly.

Garra got off the car walking towards Maira. She rushed to hold Maira's hand and turned the girl's body towards her.

"Heh. It turns out that's you! Husband came home notya in welcome even runaway." Garra's voice sounded unhappy.

"Why are you here, sir.?

"No questions in the answers." Gaara says. "Jawab." the more the grip.

"I'm shopping." Reason sought. "For the kitchen." Maira said expressionlessly.

I know lying is a sin. But I do shop again. Just not for him.

"Udah done. Come home." Garra pulled both of Maira's hands.

"Lake in." Stern tone.

The journey continues towards their magnificent home.

"Good thing is that you're not with men. Otherwise I break his leg." threatened Garra glanced at Maira's expression.

Heh what was I pet.

"Hey Maira." Gaara. " Did you hear what I said." asked in annoyance.

"He I heard." replied Jutek Maira throwing her eyes out the window.

Sometime after that Garra got a notification from her phone. Gara immediately grabbed his phone from his pocket and stared at the screen closely.

"Rama prepare Maira's dress." peka Garra.

Hearing her name called Maira immediately turned her eyes from the window looking at Garra's face.

"Why with me." asked Maira with a confused face.

"Welcome my best friend." put his phone back in Jaz's pocket.

Rama increased the speed of their car. It did not take long for the car to enter the courtyard of the magnificent house.

Garra immediately got out of the car without waiting for Rama to open the door as usual. Maira follows out of the car following Garra.

"Where did your boss's best friend come from.? maira asked Rama.

"Oh, she asked who cleaned the house? Did something happen last night." as if wanting to silence Maira's mouth with a question.

"What, I think you heard wrong." walked away from Rama.

Maira immediately followed Garra to the room. Arriving at the door maira a little hesitant to knock or just go in.

For a moment Maira thought until she herself felt upset. And finally Maira directly barged into the room.

"Heh where are your manners" said Gaara sharply.

Why you should be bare-chested.

"I want to ask? Who will you meet until you have to invite me too." Still a look at Garra.

Maira's question stopped Gaara's activities. "If I explain, I'm afraid time won't be enough." Gaara held Maira's head, his movements were sensual.

"I mean." Maira asked confusedly. Before he understood the meaning behind Gaara's words.

Disdain. This is the basic insult of Garra Fuckers. huaaaakkkk want to know it should not be.

Upset that Maira could not answer, she decided to lie down for a moment on the bed until she lost consciousness.

Maira who overslept long enough, until Garra who finished bathing with alkaline hair and wrapped around the waist towel saw Maira then approached and looked at the girl who was still asleep.

Drop by drop of water from Garra's hair dripped on Maira's face until she woke up and saw Garra right on top of her.

Opening his eyes slowly, his vision was still blurred. Several times narrowed the ends of his eyes until they opened wide and saw clearly Garra's face.

"Huh, what do you want.?

"You what? It's up to me, besides you're my wife." holding Maira's collar and playing her finger there.

"Let's get ready, I don't want to be late." still on Maira's body even though it didn't overlap her.

Basic moron how can I wake up if you position like this.

"Don't grumble at me." stuck Maira's head out with her finger.

Why does she always know that I'm using her in my heart.

"I'm going to shower, anyway. You step aside first." Raise Garra's hand.

After escaping Garra's trap, Maira enters the bathroom, while Garra develops a faint smile on her lips