My Rich Husband's
The Part 100
The next day, George is preparing for a press conference at the Triple D Corp building. Not only did he introduce Davis as the company's leader, but he also introduced Diora as his wife.
“You guys ready?” ask George.
“Do I have to be introduced as well?” Diora was doubtful.
“Of course, don't you want to be known as the wife of the richest man in Europe?” Davis said as he gently stroked his wife's hair.
“Not like that, but—“
“But what?”
“You don't have a former lover who's crazy treasure or a fanatic fanatic who's so obsessed with you, do you?”
“What's the reason?”
“I was afraid of being run over by them, clawed at his face with their nails, grabbed by his hair.” Diora shuddered in horror at the thought of it all.
“You think too much of a silly thing.”
“I was just anticipating it.”
“If anyone dares to do that to you, then I will eliminate him,” Danzel said solemnly.
Diora also wanted to attend the press conference. She believes her husband will protect her.
...........
Now they were sitting in such a large hall. There are already journalists waiting for the number one presence in Europe. The flash of the flash from the camera shots blinded their view.
“Thank you for your presence, I George Gabriel Giorgio as vice director and assistant president director of Triple D Corp will introduce directly the original face of the company owner,”, said George, then let Davis talk.
“Include, I am Drake Davis Dominique as president director of Triple D Corp and this is my wife Diora Doris Dominique.”
The voice of the reporters asked each other questions, so there was no clear question to hear.
“Please calm down, if you want to ask please raise your hand first.” George mediated the noise.
Finally the question and answer session went neatly and regularly, according to George's direction.
“Why are you hiding your identity?”
“Because I guess the person who massacred my family is a competitor of his business, so I masked my identity for safety during building the business and uncovering its truth.”
“Is it true that doing such heinous deeds is the business competitor of the Dominique family?”
“No.”
“Have you found the culprit?”
“Already.”
“What is the motive? Did they get a proper reply?”
“All because of personal grudges, I myself will avenge with a reply worth.”
“When are you married? Why is the wedding done in a closed way?”
“It's been two weeks.”
Davis signals George to stop him. He was lazy to respond to questions that were too curious about all his affairs.
“Second press conference today.”
Strolled away the three men, leaving the reporter still many questions.
...........
Davis took Diora to his private room, where there was a bed so big.
Directly into the arms of her husband, Diora sobbed in the field. He really understands what it feels like to lose, because he also feels the loss of a mother and a papa figure. “Let's be happy together.”
Increasingly tightened his embrace, Davis was so happy his wife willingly hugged him. “I hope you can accept my bad good,” softly.
Diora let go of her embrace, instantly linking her lips with her husband. Stupid with shameless veins, she just wanted to do that with her husband.
Davis replied, their tongues clashing against each other. He who has long harbored desire is no longer able to hold back. His body was already very hot wanting to take out something that was already dusty.
“Can I do it?” his permission, answered a nod of the head by his wife.
“You're not coming in another month?” Cite the head again as the answer.
Not wanting to miss the golden opportunity, Davis immediately broke his wife's body. Not taking off both pages. His tongue started playing foreplay. Leaving so many traces of possession in his wife's body.
Slowly Davis began to take off strands of thread from his wife as well as himself, “Engh ..” Eerang Diora when she felt her husband's hand feel his smooth back. Gently rubbing something down there that no one has ever touched.
Soft kiss and bite Davis gave, “Emh ...” Diora crossed her hands over her two balls, she was embarrassed despite the dimly lit state of the room and it was her husband. But this is his first time.
“Not to be ashamed, you are my wife?” Gently removing the hand, Davis began to play on the chewy object, sipping, until the squeeze he gave.
“I know, ta-tapi—“ Akh! As forcefully as Diora bit her lower lip withstanding the pain, spontaneously her hands squeezed her husband's stocky shoulders.
“This is so narrow,” grumbled Davis as he attempted to break through the softness behind the black jungle. His hand began to give a small touch of softness, so that his wife more relaxed again. Wet was something he covered with his fingers.
“Akhhh sick,” cried Diora who was in pain as her husband tried for the second time, as powerful as Davis pushed in until finally breaking into her cage.
Moans, moans, sighs echoed in that fifty square meter room.
“Oh your body is so delicious!” davis enjoyed it so much.
“Uhhh .. ahhh ..” Hearing that coming out of his wife's mouth made Davis raise the tempo of his game.
So long they did the game, until finally, “ahhh ...” They drown out their peak pleasures together. Davis planted his seed in his wife's womb.
Davis collapsed beside his wife.
Giving a burst of kisses on the face of Diora who was closed because of tired, while saying, “thank you for giving me that.” He then took his wife's body lovingly.