My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 9

Luciana tightened the thick sweater that wrapped her body, she now looked better than before. Her torn clothes had already changed with the thick clothes given by Dexter, she had no idea the man had gotten them from where - clearly Lucina knew it was a woman's clothes.

Maybe it belonged to the lawyer's lover?

That was all that was in Luciana's mind at the moment, and somehow a bad taste came to her heart. What if the Lawyer's lover comes and misunderstands the two of them? Luciana also felt guilty for hugging Dexter earlier.

"Eat! I'm sure you're hungry,"

Luciana flinched, her daydream breaking upon hearing Dexter's voice from behind her body. The woman turned her head, her eyes fixed on the tray carried by the Lawyer.

"Thank you, but I'm not really hungry. You eat it, I'm just a little dizzy" Luciana massaged her forehead.

Both of his eyes closed as he felt a throbbing in his head. Slowly Luciana leaned her body on the sofa, trying to make herself comfortable.

The pain in his body had not fully recovered, even the pain of the former clasp lash that Marcho had cast was still felt. Maybe tomorrow morning will be even worse, he tried to cover it so that it is not visible.

But actually now

"Gee!" Luciana gasped when she felt the pull and touch in the area of her foot that was hit by a lash.

His eyes were reflexively open and Luciana tried to pull her legs, but there was a big hand holding her back and rubbing something there.

"Mr Dex-,"

"Be quiet! you're not very good at hiding it from me" he said.

Dexter stared fixedly at Luciana, then turned back to the longitudinal and red wounds on Luciana's legs and thighs. Without a doubt Dexter smeared something there with the heart of the heart, like he was used to doing sweet things like this to women.

Dexter didn't let Luciana move and dodged. The man held the woman's leg with one of his hands.

"Don't I tell you, no matter what happens to you you have to tell me. Now I'm your lawyer, your responsibility, so whatever happens to you is my responsibility, do I understand?!"

The gaze of the two met, Luciana was still silent when she saw Dexter just keep looking at her fixed and full of meaning. A gaze that seemed full of embers and ambition, no matter what the man was thinking about right now - which Luciana obviously hoped Dexter could quickly release himself from Marcho's entanglement.

"That's been my job. Now you eat, after that you can rest. The room is right over there, near your room is my room, so if there's anything you can-,"

"Thank you again. I'll try not to disturb your sleep tonight, Mr. Dexter. I'm sure you're so tired after working all day, I just wanted to say good night. Can I bring my food into the room?"

Dexter swallowed his saliva, the man was seen sighing softly while soaking his sexy lips slightly dry.

"Sure, make yourself as comfortable as possible. I've applied ointment to your wound, I hope tomorrow you'll feel better."

Dexter got up, he stretched out his one hand to help Luciana stand up. His big hand grabbed his client's wiggly, well-groomed fingers, Dexter still widened his smile until Luciana passed away from him.

His rough breathing gushed when Luciana was no longer visible, Dexter threw his body on the sofa, his two big hands resting his hair even slightly grabbed it.

"He could die slowly until I couldn't get him off that crazy guy" he murmured.

Both Dexter's eyes were closed, the man leaning his body on the sofa. His mouth fizzed softly as he felt something uncomfortable from the direction of his lower body. Lust that had not been resolved still made his head throb, not only his upper head but also his Desert Wolf head also roared violently.

"Damn! this will not work with just a cold shower. I need something more!" hissing slowly.

Dexter got up, he walked towards the balcony carrying a bottle of low alcohol that would not intoxicate him. He needs an outlet, not just the service of the women but also the calmness of his heart.

"I can't wait to see your face, Mr. Simoncelli. See you in the courtroom in a few days." muttered Dexter as he straightened his drink without hesitation.

THE DESERT WOLF BOBOK MULU DAH😂

SURE THE DESERT WOLF DIDN'T START TO SHAKE HIS EYES

TODAY OTHOR IS RATHER UNPLEASANT BODY, COLD FROM MORNING, BINDENG, ENGAP, SO MON MAAP IF THE STORY IS NOT NGEFELL 🙏🙏 DOAIN CEPET HEALTHY AGAIN YA😘😘