Mr. Billioneire Wife
massage me(Revision)

One bottle of Damian spent alone. Feeling dizzy and his eyes twitching, Damian decided to go to the room.

Found Grace out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her beautiful body. Makes Damian swallow.

"Where have you been?" ask Grace ketus. No answer, Damian chose to sit on the long sofa near the drawer. Observing the wife's activities.

Grace was sad to see Damian ignore her. I'm sorry, but Grace has to do that. "I'll be right back!" pamit Grace's. Before finally getting into the dressing room.

Not long after, the door opened revealing Grace was ready in her nightgown. Damian glanced at him briefly, then turned his head to maintain self-esteem. This time Damian can't give up.

Unable to bear Damian's cold demeanor, Grace ventured to approach her husband. "Ef, are you still mad at me?"

"Hm!" brief muttering. His fingers twitched, Damian tried not to let out a laugh.

It's a pity, but Grace's facial expression is funny. Damian made his own wrath with Grace's cute face.

"I'm sorry, I won't repeat that mistake again!" persuade Grace, slithering in Damian's arms. Of course it made Damian hold back a smile.

"I'll forgive you after you've been punished!" damian.

"Punishment?"

"Yes punishment, you've done something wrong so you have to be punished, right?" damian said with a scary smirk smile.

"Then what's the punishment babe?" ask Grace stammering. Afraid Damian punished him severely.

Damian brought his face closer to Grace's. The longer the advance made the woman inching backwards. However, his movements actually made him stuck at the end of the sofa.

Damian locked Grace in both hands. "Ef, what are you doing!" pekik Grace. Because the warm breath Damian managed to greet the skin of his face.

At first Grace thought Damian was about to kiss her. But his guess was wrong, Damian whispered something that left him dumbfounded in an instant.

"Mass my back!" Damian distances himself from Grace's stiff body. Walk towards the bed and fling his body casually.

"Hurry, my body aches from the long journey!" damian shouted unclearly. His body is lying on the bed. Waiting for Grace to come and scold him.

Grace must approach Damian. Sitting on her husband's body. Then move his hands up and down with his light pressure.

Damian himself enjoyed every touch of Grace. The massage of the woman was so delicious. So Damian fell asleep for a while.

However, his consciousness returned after Grace went down and accidentally nudged the glass located beside the water pitcher.

"I surprised you, didn't I?" grace felt guilty. Hurry up to clean the broken glass with his fingers.

"Let the waiter clean up Grace's shards. You just sit here, I don't want you slashed!" Damian grabbed Grace's wrist, pulled her closer and told her to sit on the edge of the bed.

"I'm gonna have Ellie clean the glass!" before standing up from the bed, Grace first blocked her wrist.

"Wait!" then Damian turned his head, sat down next to Grace. Accept that woman.

"Why again?" Ask Damian.

"You've forgiven me, haven't you?" ask Grace to make sure. As Damian's laughter broke out, the man laughed until he fell apart.

Plain as it is, Grace still does not even understand if she has been fooled. Not answering, Damian ruffled Grace's hair.

"Of course, you know I can't be mad at you. Anyway I just got a free massage. You know your hand is magical. My tiredness has been blown off somewhere!" Grace gave a smile, reddish strokes visible on both cheeks.

"Oh yeah, we're going to Valencia next week!" damian.

"Why don't we go there Ef?" grace asked with furrowed brows.

"We have to attend Ara's engagement!" answer Damian. The man was convinced after Grace heard the name of the bride who married Ara. The woman must have been surprised.

"Ara's engaged? with who? she never told me she was close to a man." The demands of the question just popped out of Grace's lips.

"Stevens!" one answer Damian managed to silence Grace. The woman was silent in an instant even pecking at the spot after hearing the name of the groom.

"Don't joke Ef! that's not funny at all!" Grace laughed again. Strange feelings began to rush into the heart.

"Do I look like I'm joking with Grace?" back to asking questions. Silence, Grace stopped laughing. His face looks pretty. Still can't believe Steven is engaged to Ara.

Grace grabs the invitation Damian offered. Take word by word seriously. "It... Steven is really engaged to Ara. But how can it be?"

"I don't know, just ask your sister?" sulk Damian is upset. Still hate Steven. I don't know because of what, obviously Damian can't make peace with Steven.

Because from the beginning Steven was the one who blocked his relationship with his wife now. "Ck, I'll ask Steven later. Now I want to go to bed. Whether you want to sleep or not!"

Grace threw her body into the king-size soft bed, not caring about the piercing gaze that came from Damian's eyes.

"I want to sleep too" Damian joined the blanket. Pulling Grace's waist, dragging her slowly. Scraping the remaining distance.

"Hug me! I slept alone for two days. I miss your embrace so much Ef!" Grace Gumam. Both eyes are closed tightly. However, his consciousness was still intact.

"Sure, who would turn down this opportunity babe!" landed a light peck on Grace's forehead. Then hold it tightly.

Cold air coming from AC is not felt on the surface of their skin. The two share warmth with each other. Until they finally fell asleep.

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As usual Damian went to the company to work. This time Damian came early. Because Damian must check important documents that will be discussed at the meeting later.

Damian's gunshot wound has healed, leaving a brownish scar. Fortunately, the wound was on a covered part of the body. Otherwise, it shattered his image as a handsome handsome man in the eyes of people.

Put them in the courtyard of the sky-clawed building. A female employee ran over, her breathing stinging. Sweat pouring out of the temple.

But the fatigue seemed to disappear replaced by nervousness. "What's wrong?" adam asked his subordinate.

The female employee paused for a moment, then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. After that, he started telling stories.

"Sir, a man came and forced his way into Mr. Wilson's room. I tried to hold him back, but he said he made a personal appointment!"

Explain in a soft voice. Whispering, hoping Damian doesn't hear it. Adam shook his hand, telling the woman to leave. Hearing his explanation just now made Adam understand what to do.

"Sir, it seems that in your room there are no invited guests!" adam said. Damian raised his eyebrows briefly, then stepped his legs back.

Curious, Damian didn't feel like making an appointment with someone. Then who dares to enter his room without permission.

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As usual Damian walked through the first floor without replying to greet a group of people tie and look neat. His hearing seemed deaf, his steps continued to arrive at the elevator special company officials.

Until now her determination was still the same, no one could see her warm face other than Grace. Only the woman can enjoy the beauty on her face.

Ting! the elevator doors opened, the secretary staff booked the body as Damian passed them. Fear was clearly emblazoned on the faces of Adam's three subordinates.

Damian did not take the dizzy, choosing to pass through without reprimanding or scolding them. Which Damian's actions actually made the employees more frightened.

As soon as Adam opened the door, Damian could see who had come without making an appointment. Her lips smiled cynically as she saw Alex sitting arrogantly.

"Finally you came too!" alex said, standing up from his seat and approaching Damian.

"It turns out that in addition to working as a gigolo you are also an unemployed person!" damian's lips aren't circus.

Damian walked into his room and sat down on the sofa. "Gigolo?"

"Yes gigolo, don't you like flirting with people's wives? I warn you, a gigolo is nothing more than a man of impingement. Careful, you might be left behind!" damian said at length.

"You! shut your filthy mouth, don't talk shit!" furious Alex.

"Again or not, but that's the truth. The facts are bitter, but you must accept them!" damian's lips in a little laugh. It's good to see Alex overheating.

Adam raised both ends of his lips. Glad to see the showdown going on between the boss and his young mistress' ex-lover.

"Keep laughing and see how I take your wife later. What belongs to me cannot be owned by anyone else! keep that!" alex then set his foot out of Damian's room.

TB

warnings!

this story is only fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take seriously🙏