
One week ago the household of Alexander and Clarissa walked like two people who just felt love again, they did crazy things regardless of time and place, when they want to do it then wherever they do it.
This morning they did it under the shower, desaha* and a growl now filled the bathroom. Their rooms and bathrooms become stuffy because they every day just sigh* and incubate, vent their love is really beautiful, dating after marriage has its own pleasure.
" Hubby, I'm going to the company again, I'm home..." Alex, who had just come out of the bathroom, said what he wanted.
" Dear you'll be tired..." Alex always has a way to delay his wife leaving for the office, this is the third time his wife asked for permission but Alex always makes the wife tired first so as not to leave.
" His name also works must be tired Hubby..." Whimpers. " Wrestling in bed is tired even if it's good..." Connect her by still advancing her pouting lips.
" Why did this talk go there, baby..." I took the expert towel in my husband's hand from earlier he dried his hair.
" Would it be true what I said Hubby?, pleasure alone should we reach with fatigue..." The husband just stared at his wife from the reflection of the glass. Alex thought for a moment, if the wife works back the wife does not feel lonely.
" Hubby I want to go back to the company, it's been a long time I haven't been there, I'm tired of being home doing nothing."
" But on one condition."
" Say..." Cla sumringah happy.
" Can't meet with a male client yourself, someone must accompany you..." Cla dropped her towel on the floor, sat on her husband's lap, infiltrated his husband's embrace was happiness.
" Thank you Hubby..." Alex clasped back at wife's waist. Cla reached for her husband's lips, silencing his happiness with a kiss. Her husband's close embrace makes her body closer, Alex's hair wet because she just finished her bath, the smell of shampoo and soap lurking into Cla's sense of smell makes it add to the spirit of reaching for what they want.
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" It's still the boss..." Answer the believer here, Antoni is a man of his age who will take care of his dark world affairs.
" Wake her up, I want to see the drug react, untie her."
The man's hand gave a code to one of the people standing there to untie him. The electric shock caused Chelsea to quickly awaken from her unconsciousness.
" You want to get out of Sani, don't you?, run away we let you go..." Johan now spoke in his calm style.
Chelsea who heard his speech immediately wanted to stand but his legs limp had no energy, as if his muscle muscles were dead, his bone bones seemed to be separated from his body, everything could not be in movement , Chelsea fell out of her chair because she was exerting her legs and hands she couldn't.
" Let's run, why sleep here?" Johan now approached Chelsea who had fallen from his chair, crouching there with a look of vengeance.
" You're doing this on purpose, you're eating my bone ha..." He shouted loudly.
" I didn't do anything..." Johan answered him with a calm and mocking smile. " Let's hurry out before I change my mind to let you go..." Johan smiled triumphantly, the medicine turned out to work very nicely. They made her own and it just so happened that there was a woman in the husk that she had to become an experimental material, and the drug worked as she hoped.
Chelsea with all their might crawled out but everything was in vain, because he still could not move from the first place he fell.
" Crawl as hard as you can, I want to see how determined you are to get out of here..." Johan sat back where he was, and he wanted to watch the woman try.
" You're the mean old man I've met..." He shouted cynically. " I swear I'll avenge you if I can get out of here..." The relationship was full of threats.
Johan who was threatened only laughed mockingly, his laughter seemed to be thundering in the room. " You're just a little mouse but you dare threaten me..." Johan pressed his word.
Plaque, Plaque, Plaque "Auw. auw..." Chelsea's agonizing screams when a whip hit her body violently. " A.h..." Johan pulled his hair tight when a whip was done.