
Luciana wiped away the sweat running down her forehead, she had almost finished her task of tidying up Dexter's apartment. The white woman occasionally breathed a lot of air and then exhaled slowly, it seems that today the work she did was quite tiring, whereas every day Luciana did this after living with the Lawyer.
Luciana leaned her body on the table, her eyes closed, she was trying to gather her wasted energy. Sweat was still wetting his forehead, temples and neck and it was not out of Dexter's sight.
The man who was still unable to work in his firm office continued to stare fixedly at Luciana, occasionally sipping black coffee made by the woman. But both of his eyes kept on Luciana, more precisely on the neckline that was wet with sweat.
Somehow Dexter was more interested in looking at the area now, both of his eyes looking very sexy and seductive. The white neck that was wet because of sweat was able to make his jakun up and down.
Goddamnit! look, he's turned on, you cheap wolf.
Dexter exhales violently, the man tries to hold back something that starts to rebel and asks to be satisfied. For some time now Dexter has been unable to do anything due to a wound on his shoulder, let alone look for an oasis to refresh his Wolves, raise his hands and wear clothes and just the interior of Dexter can not.
How unfortunate!
"Ck shit! at a time like this I can't help it!" hissing slowly.
The man turned around, he was seen walking towards the sofa in the balcony area. Dexter seemed to want to cool his dirty brain for a moment, lest he pounce on the cute bunny that was resting right now.
Dexter slowly sat down, occasionally hissing as he felt the tightness down there, but the man could only close his eyes. Breathe air repeatedly, and exhale it slowly.
Quite soothing for his brain, but unfortunately not for his Wolf.
On the other hand Luciana felt that she had enough rest, she again began the work that had not been fully completed. But again there was something bothering him, this time the sound of the apartment door bell was heard. Luciana's hand movements came to a halt, the woman frowned and was still sculpting on the spot.
Who's this morning been to you?
Doubtfully Luciana approached the door, her tail occasionally glancing to look for Dexter - because she knew for sure the guest who had come was for the Lawyer, indeed for whom else.
But it seems Luciana's guess this time missed, especially after she saw who the guests who came in this morning through the monitor screen.
"Dad, Ms Marline?" muttered.
Luciana reflexively retreated, she moved her hand away from the doorknob, her heart beating faster than before. His head was dizzy as he knew who the guest was behind this door.
"Why did you come here? and where do you know that I-I,"
Luciana's words were swallowed back when the bell rang again, even now louder and more frequent than before.
"Anna!"
this time Luciana heard Dexter's call from the inside, she was sure that the man told her to open the door. This bell is very annoying and deafens the eardrum.
With a doubt Luciana approached again, one hand outstretched grabbed the doorknob and entered the password of this apartment.
The door opened, Luciana opened it slowly, until finally
"YOU'RE REALLY A FUCKING KID! BECAUSE YOU ROSSI BECAME A VICTIM, WHY DON'T YOU GO BACK TO YOUR HUSBAND AND INSTEAD CHOOSE TO LIVE WITH A FOREIGN MAN HUH! YOU KNOW, 'CAUSE YOU'RE SELFISH MARCHO TOOK MY DAUGHTER!"
Luciana was pushed back as Marline roared, even clutching her stepson as Luciana opened the apartment door.
The middle-aged woman looked very angry, she vented everything on Luciana, even Pharcot let her second wife molest her own daughter right in front of her eyes.
"YOU SHOULD GO WITH YOUR MOTHER! YOU'RE JUST AN UNLUCKY KID, GIVE ME BACK MY DAUGHTER!" roar again.
Luciana who was still in shock could only endure Marline's rampage, until she finally felt something come out of her nose and pull someone from behind.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY APARTMENT?! HOW DARE TO HURT HIM!" hard snapped.
Dexter immediately grabbed Luciana's body, clutching the woman tightly not letting the mad woman not far from him go back on the rampage and hurt Luciana.
"HE'S ALREADY MADE MY DAUGHTER A VICTIM OF HIS SELFISHNESS, AND I'M GONNA,"
"WHAT WOULD YOU DO, HUH?! YOU'RE GONNA DO WHAT TO HIM. REMEMBER BEFORE YOU TOUCH IT AGAIN, I'LL MAKE SURE TODAY YOU TWO ROT IN PRISON. GO BEFORE I PROVE IT TO YOU, ESPECIALLY YOU MADAM!"
Dexter's voice was no less high, his eyes reddened, his jaws tightened, his gaze so sharp and piercing calculatingly. Even now her shoulder is back in pain, but she doesn't care - Dexter still clutches tightly Luciana still wiping the red liquid on her nose from her stepmother's blow.
"I won't let you go Luciana, keep that!" hiss Marline before she passed away from before Dexter and Luciana.
While Pharcot, the old man just mutely and stared fixedly at Luciana who did not make any sound.
"Go back to Marcho, for Rossi's sake!" that was all he said before it passed.
It sounds selfish, no!
Yes it's very selfish and it makes Dexter sicker more and more, and wants to act faster.
'You'll get the payback, Pharcot! just look at it later.' his hiss in the heart.
KEUN BANG DEX GAS
HE IS A GENTLE BOY, SO YES PASRAH IS CAPABLE OF HOLDING SOMEONE WHO CARESSES HEHE