Naughty Woman
Naughty Women Season3_ Monica 1
Monica now who had awoken from her sleep was staring around the room, there was only light from the sunlight trying to break through from earlier. She returned her life immediately, tilted her body, looked at the man who was still asleep in her beautiful sleep, Monica held back her shame when recalling the shadow overnight, her face instantly flushed red instantly, she said, he remembered very well what he was like last night moving on the man's body, he was also embarrassed when he heard his sigh*nightly pleasures. He covered his face with both of his hands and slightly shook his head in disbelief that he could do such a thing.
Monica re-opened her face cover, looked back at the sleeping man next to her, with a shy smile, with a fast beating heart, the vibration of love is now increasingly felt by her.
Monica has just felt her name in love for the first time, Monica has just enjoyed her wonderful time having a lover. Usually do not be a lover, there is a man who approaches him will certainly step back slowly when his stepbrother is always friendly in front of the male friends who want to approach him, they retreated in fear of Andre's gaze turning off his opponent.
Monica now slowly touched Abhi's face, stroking her soft jaw that grew a book of thin fur around her, touching the bruise on the tip of the man's lips, he was sure that many things he had not yet passed, after the Lion King finished testing him then they should be ready to face what would happen with this relationship. The worry and fear of loss now seemed to fill his heart and mind, but he was ready if he had to lose his love if this lover dismantled this syndicate. Andre's words last night were right, anything can happen and they don't know what the man is thinking and planning.
" Have you been looking at my face this morning?" The hoarse voice of the man resuscitated Monica from her daydream. He slightly gasped in surprise when the voice shocked him.
" I'm sorry I woke up?" He who wants to pull the hand that is still at the end of his lips, must be restrained because the man instead brought the hand for him to kiss his back.
Monica just smiled withstanding her embarrassment and felt deeply loved by the man, which woman was not flattered and melted when getting sweet behavior from the man she loved. This morning she became the most precious woman to love.
" Why is your face red?" His god, Abhi was also very happy to see the woman he loved meeting red with embarrassment.
" I want to take a shower."
" I still want to talk to you..." Monica did not wake up when a hand was pulled and collapsed again on the bed.
" Tell me about you, I want to know your life..." Monica frowned when her lover wanted to know her life.
" There is nothing special about my life, I have always been like this, surrounded by men who like to fight. When I was a teenager I always fought with my boy friend, I hit him in the face because he told me the boy had no family, I hit his head until he was in a coma. And I'm still in jail. But Andre helped me, guaranteed himself to be free from there..." Monica recalls an incident where she was a teenager who was famous for her delinquency.
Abhi still clutches her body by sometimes kissing the woman's head which tells of her past.
" I ran away from home and into a group of thugs on the street. I often eat and even fight in the streets is my daily food. At that time I stabbed a girlfriend because she suddenly grabbed me because she thought I was taking her lover, but I just wanted to protect myself, if I don't do it, maybe I'm the one who wants to smash a dead wall..." Monica recalls a time when she became brutal because she rebelled.
" What did you stab her with?"
" Pensil, I remember that pencil lying on the table. I picked it up and stabbed him immediately. Andre who heard that immediately took me away from Country A. We ran away from there using the boat he had rented so expensively. I remember him selling his watches so we could get out of Country A at that time..." She was happy because her older brother Andre cared about her protecting her at all costs, even though they were only stepsisters but they were like older siblings who always wanted to protect each other.
" We arrived here, Italy was Andre's goal back then. We stayed at his friend's house but because his friend wanted to touch me Andre killed him by hanging himself at the entrance of his room. We ran and we became fugitives. We went into hiding and he started stealing things for us to sell and money for us to eat. Until that night he stole an antique in one of the museums he was in and he was beaten by his guards. He was battered and unable to move. I who didn't have the money back then couldn't take her to the doctor. Finally I walked through the city on my own, leaving Andre in the house we rented..." Monica bites her lips when the bitter memories she must uncover again, the bitter memories that make them now have power in the dark world.
" I overheard the old man's chat venturing out to ask him for a job, but it turned out that he was an assistant to the boss of the Dragon Red mob, Antoni's uncle. I told him everything and he checked my name, and my name became a fugitive who had stabbed my friend, and killed Andre's friend. He met Andre with a sturdy man, and that cunning smile always adorned his face. He is the Lion who gave us such a job, he is our chairman who reached out to you in our time of need of protection. Uncle Antoni trained me personally so that I could take care of myself, three years I made myself like this, made me tough like this, trained everyone who was there. As well as being a big city in every country..." Monica let go of her emotions with tears in tears. If things hadn't happened like that maybe now he wasn't a big city, maybe he wouldn't be a fugitive all the time, he wouldn't have fallen into the mafia scene he is today. But if he hadn't met them his life and Andre wouldn't be like this right now. He had power, he was afraid of everyone who knew him and who knew who the woman was. A cruel world makes itself cruel.