Mr. Little Girl. Mobster
EPS 40 #Muck!

Keenan was done with his work, he already missed his girl a lot. His smile expands with a dirty mind that has wandered. He left his job rushing towards the room where his girl was.

Farah was so engrossed in her world, once in a while she cursed, she was occasionally blown away. Farah was reading one of her favorite manhua. Sometimes, Farah seemed to imagine herself as one of the performers in the drama of life as in the manhua she read. "The president loves me arrogantly! Hahaha..." Farah was making things up with the title of a book that might fit her story.

"Why are you so happy, dear?" Keenan was already behind Farah's body.

Farah jumped up and got up soon to realize who was close to her. "Betaka!"

"Do you need to be that scared, hm?!" Keenan disliked Farah's response as if she was hiding something. "Are you hiding something?"

Farah gawked at the possessive speech of the adult man before her. "Sister, what the hell is that talking? My people only read comic books!"

Farah inched backwards as Keenan's steps approached her. Keenan was increasingly anxious to see the response of his cousin's taste of his lover. "Why do you look so scared, Baby?"

"Aren't we that close?!" Keenan grinned and began to take off his suit. Farah gulped more and more looking at Keenan's behavior. As if I knew what might happen after this.

"But it's Brother!" Farah inched back until she could no longer move anywhere. He was at the end of the wall of his room. Keenan chuckled, he took off his belt and again showed in front of Farah as before.

The deg!

Farah's roaring chest grew more lively, the thing Keenan did again reminded Farah of her previous fateful plight. Farah was getting more agitated with her face turning pale.

"Sister.." said Farah, hoping his man would let go.

"So? You've realized your mistake?"

Farah frowned with Keenan's sentence which she did not understand. "What am I wrong?"

"Ck! You must be punished, my dear!"

Traaac!

Keenan whipped the floor with his belt, Farah's body jumped with a 1000% increased fear%.

"Ampuuun Sire!" farah's scream prostrated by linking both hands above her head. He had already positioned himself like a determined slave begging his king for mercy.

Keenan's energy did not laugh. 'There really is no other pleasure in it! Haha'

"Hurry here, or do you want to feel this lash?" Keenan showed me his belt. Farah was wide-eyed and immediately crawled closer to her cousin's sister.

"So bad brother is really me!" Farah began to tear up. During this time his life was peaceful, safe, jaya and sentosa. It turned out that everything connected to Keenan vanished in the blink of an eye.

"Evil?" Keenan lowered his head and grabbed Farah's face. "I just want to have fun, honey!" Keenan kissed Farah's lips.

Farah was pensive, she was resetting her brain. 'Having fun? What do you mean have fun like─'

Farah's body shuddered again, thinking Keenan would treat her like a scene she had accidentally seen in one of the big screen movies. Keenan raised the corner of his lips, it seemed like his plan had worked.

"Do a j-ob bl-ow for me!" tell Keenan to release their pagutan and stand up straight and stare at the girl.

"Huh? Whahuh? What bl-ow? You need a hair cut?" It turned out that unlike his expectations, Keenan's pleasures were beyond Farah's imagination. Of course the girl did not understand about the terms Keenan spoke.

"God!" Keenan chuckled at the innocent expression of his girl. Keenan passed towards the nightstand, the man felt thirsty. He poured mineral water and downed it to the toilet. Farah was still in her place without wanting to move on. The girl was well aware, never test the fury of the afterlife messenger.

"How old are you to not know what term just now?!" Keenan switched seats. Proudly and arrogantly Keenan sat mocking his sister.

"Twenty years, but do I need to know? There are no lessons on that!" Farah answered again with her annoying face. Suddenly Keenan was annoyed, his girl knew it was a waste of time!

"Cabin! You're wasting our precious break!" Keenan snapped and told Farah to obey every instruction he said.

Farah opened her mouth wide and cursed in her tight heart. 'What the fu-ck!'

"Hurry up Baby, do you want me to do it rough?"

"Eum..." Farah was so agitated and scared at the same time. She was already in front of Keenan, her hands were shaking violently, she was trying to carry out what her lover had ordered.

'Oh my God! I want to feel like I pushed him to the bottom of the abyss!'

Farah opened the clasp slowly, her cold sweat started to drench her face. 'This is how it isn't! I have never used this type of clasp!!'

Farah continued to curse with fear enveloping her body. He felt the glare of Keenan's sharp eyes watching him.

"You idiot!" keenan sarcas increasingly disperse Farah's concentration. "Aargh!"

'Rock, stone cupped... Eat me... Die akuuu!!' rutuk Farah frustrated. Farah did manage to open the clasp hook and Keenan pants, unfortunately the pants zipper was suddenly jammed and hit the gun of his male pride. Of course Keenan was screaming in pain over his rancid girl reviewer.

"Farah Lee fucking, jerk!" Keenan pushed Farah's body down. The man held onto his precious weapon by repeatedly issuing an oath of absorbency.

Farah could only shuffle backwards a little by swallowing her saliva. He doesn't know what to do now. "Pardon me Brother! It's not my fault, the zippers are salting my hands!"

"Da-mrs!" Keenan still screeched the circus pointing at Farah's face in a beaver.

As much as Farah's strength refrained from laughing after she had previously tried to hold her breath.

"Well!" Keenan started to calm down not as hype as before. Farah looked at the confusion towards the man before her. "Hiish!"

"Aaarghh, my brother!"

Keenan prepared to hit Farah's body, the girl cowering in fear. Keenan held his hand in the air. He was already very tired and dizzy, his little cousin even added to the burden of his mind. "How can I get stuck with a little girl like you, huh!"

"You do like to play with my emotions, right? Do it again!"

"Huh?"

"Do it fast, otherwise I'll eat you all night I won't let you out!"

"Hiks, Big Brother really has the heart of me!" Farah had started crying, wasn't selling tears always producing?

"Shiiit, from Farah! You're so noisy! Hurry up do not talk much or I hit you with this!" Keenan again clasped his belt.

Reluctantly Farah returned to do what was ordered before, do not ask how the condition of Farah's heart. He's been cursing, cursing and stuff. It's just, what can he do? The man still let her live was already lucky.

"Let's do it Baby, I can't wait anymore.." Keenan's low head began to heat up after Farah succeeded with what was ordered earlier.

"Keep me what?" Farah looked up with an innocent face that made Keenan's emotions come to a head again.

"Jeez Farah Lee!!" Keenan screamed in frustration. Fortunately he was in contact with a girl like Farah, he could not imagine if there was another woman of Farah's kind beside him. He auto dies young!

"Can I do a friend's phone? Is that ask the audience?" Farah grimaced by showing her neat teeth hoping Keenan would have mercy on her.

"Haha!" Keenan laughed, but Farah's hair stood in fear. "You don't need everything, I'll teach him!" Keenan started grinning and slowly pulled Farah's hand towards the weapon he was proud of.

Farah gulped, looks like she needs to call 911 if it's like now. Sure enough, Keenan had already instructed everything Farah needed to do. Farah's face was deathly pale, with sweat increasingly flooding all over her body. This was the first time, Farah felt disgusted, but she again could only give up. The longer he gets used to it, the more he likes it. Really not Farah this time.

"Ough Baby! Yes... You're great Honey... Aarrgh!"

-- To be continue ---