Moving On
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(About author🤭 imaginary gini)

In a rectangular swimming pool. Zeroun and Emelie are seen swimming here and there. The reflection of sunlight makes a beautiful sparkle on the surface of clear water. The swimming pool is located on the outskirts with a view of the sea that is quite amazing. Sometimes Emelie stared at the blue ocean from inside the pool. Her lips smiled quite beautifully as she felt the gust of wind that was hitting her face.

Emelie and Zeroun swim to the side of the pool in a pretty beautiful swimming style. The Royal Princess had quite good skills while swimming. Even the swimming tricks that Emelie has are much more beautiful than the swimming style owned by Zeroun. The woman is quite talented because she repeatedly managed to beat Zeroun during the swimming race. After swimming in the hot sun. Now the lovers are sitting on the edge of the pool with a position facing the beach.

Emelie covered her body with a white towel that she had prepared beforehand. She no longer swims in a dress. This time she was wearing a swimsuit that Lana had prepared in the closet. The swimsuit Emelie wore was quite tight, making Emelie a little uncomfortable.

From the first time she arrived at the pool, Emelie warned Zeroun not to approach her. The woman did not want her lover to do anything but swim. Emelie's threat was indeed quite useful to keep the distance between herself and Zeroun back then.

“Are you tired?” zeroun asked as he looked towards the ocean. Emelie did not give her permission to look at the curves of her body at that time. Zeroun can only obey and continue to keep both his eyeballs from looking at his lover's body.

“I want to rest,” replied Emelie slowly.

“Means our swimming ends up here,” Zeroun said as he left the pool. The man walked up to the chair to pick up his towel. He did not go straight into the bathroom to take a shower. Zeroun actually took his phone to check some information that he did not know.

Emelie got out of the pool and walked quickly to the bathroom. There was a sense of happiness in his heart, when he saw the attitude of Zeroun who was really keeping his eyes from looking at his slightly opened body.

Zeroun glanced at Emelie as the woman dashed into the room. The man smiled slightly as he shook his head, “Basic of naughty girls.”

Zeroun turned his gaze back towards the phone that was in his hand. There was a happy smile as the mob boss imagined one little surprise for Emelie later tonight, “I hope you are happy with my surprise, Emelie.” Zeroun put his phone back in place before he got out of the chair. Her heart was pretty sure that her surprise plan would work and Emelie would have loved the surprise.

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Nights like this often he went through with solitude before. In the past, he dreamed of a life that could make him settle in one place only. But now destiny says something else. She longs for the freedom she once had.

Anything he could do without someone giving him orders or punishing him for making mistakes.

Lana twisted her body when she heard the footsteps of someone who was getting closer to her. The woman carved a smile before throwing away the canned drink she had in her hand, “I thought you wouldn't come.”

Lana walked over to Luke. The woman carved out a smile while looking at Luke's face, “Thank you for coming. Now, come follow me.” Lana leads the way ahead.

Luke looked around before stepping his feet to follow Lana. The man really doesn't know, tonight Lana will take him where he's going.

Lana takes Luke to a tunnel to watch a street dance. The tunnel became a gathering place for musicians and street dancers in Brazil. Every time she came to such a place, Lana was always happy and very happy. The woman wanted Luke to feel the same way as he did. Laughing and dancing together. Forgetting the heavy problems that once filled the mind.

“Do you like?” lana asked as she pulled Luke's hand towards the crowd who were watching someone dance. Lana looks happy when she can watch that dance again tonight. For a long time he had not seen such a great attraction.

“Lukas, you wait here first,” said Lana while opening the jacket she was wearing that night. The woman walked towards the middle to display the dance talent she had. Lana created a salsa dance that she often wears when her heart is sad.

The sexy, beautiful and quite stunning salsa dance attracts everyone. Even the curves of Lana's body were quite voluptuous to every man who looked at her. The movements he made followed the beats of a song that combined several musical instruments. Footstroke, forward kick plus the applause of the audience, also adds to the rhythm of the dance accompanist song that night.

Luke frowned when he saw Lana dancing and became the center of everyone's attention. The man stuffed both his hands into his pockets while staring at Lana's dance with a cold expression.

Just a few seconds he looked at the face of Lana who was busy with her dance. Suddenly both his eyes widened like they wanted to come out. Now the woman walked closer to her standing position. From the look in Lana's eyes alone, Luke had already felt a bad feeling in his heart.