Married Boss Possessive

Married Boss Possessive
Dress part 3


Garra and Rama are now in the workspace. They will be more free to talk about business.


Garra who sat on his throne arrogantly while Rama sat on the sofa not far away. Rama sat folding legs while smoking a cigarette while Garra was focusing on reading static.


"It seems like they are really tired of living." looked at the static report that Rama gave.


"I think at first this must have something to do with Uncle Marcel. But, now I'm hesitating." slowly exhaled the cigarette smoke into the air.


"Why can that be, then,? Has your sensitivity level decreased, the influence of age." led Garra without seeing Rama.


"This man is not like you." Heh, he thinks he's fit to be a comedian? It looks cold so that there are people around you instead of laughing even so frozen." Rama's mind.


"so the solution." asked garra ketus.


"I have 2 possibilities. 1. Asking them to close it without taking a dime .


                                                 2. Jodi's acting." explained Rama.


"What a son. Well, so they stole without execution, unfortunately I'm not interested in both solutions." stood near the window.


"Let the host not only until no.2 because above no.2 there is still no 3. So I have a way as many numbers as there are." said Rama grinning.


"I like your style. I hope it doesn't disappoint me." Walk back to his seat.


"Good plea is well rejected so bring them closer to God the quickest way." said Rama smiled psychopath.


The two cold men laughed loudly until heard outside by Marta who was sitting watching the cctv camera.


"Master boss, in 30 minutes we will attend the meeting" said Rama glanced at the clock in his hand.


After exiting, Garra climbed the stairs to the room. As Garra walked into the room she saw Maira standing by the window smilingly staring at her phone.


"What are you laughing at." asked Garra as she closed the door.


Garra's voice made Maira flutter, before she gained control.


"Ah you're back." duh what the hell I expected.


"I asked what you were laughing at." asked Garra as she undressed.


Maira's face was reddened when she saw Garra's field chest, upset but she was confused if she had to be angry.


You pervert, even if this is your room and your house but at least appreciate me too. Umpat annoyed Maira.


Maira who does not want to linger with Garra in a room makes her want to immediately disappear. Maira walked towards the door with a leg. Garra who noticed it immediately asked.


"Where are you going." asked Garra closer.


"I'm thirsty." said Maira.


" With a dress like this, who would you like to flirt with." asked Garra lowering the zipper on Maira's dress.


"Hey what are you doing." too late Garra had already lowered it until Maira's smooth back seemed to be without a crack.


"From now on, you're banned from wearing this dress, and all the clothes you wear should be the same as mine, from the colors and the models." Groped Maira's back with her naughty hands.


Basic pervert, he acts his indecency aaaa I am no longer holy..huak huak huak