Not A Sugar Baby
Partner In Crime

It is not easy to get information on the condition of the patient, armed with Leo as a trained person for things like this, he was finally ready to convey the results of his investigation to Ben.

"Sir, the results of Mother's examination, are a bit risky."

"Recommended how?" ask Ben over the phone with Leo.

"Bu Aruna's blood pressure is quite high as well as one of the foetuses wrapped around the umbilical cord."

Ben massaged his forehead,

"Doctors can't allow Ms. Aruna to travel."

"OK you better get back home. I'll try to get things done here soon"

Ben leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, "I have to go back to Jakarta," Ben's inner self.

"Gerry, where's Gerry?"

"Gerry, in an internal management meeting sir," replied Ilham. Ben immediately headed to the meeting room where Gerry was and presided over the meeting.

That night at Dean's new apartment,

"Where, don't it fit?" ask Arabela.

"Lumayan," replied Dean while sitting on the sofa.

"If it doesn't fit," Arabela paused for a moment, "look for it yourself, it's good to tell me."

Dean laughed, "You're the host here, it's only natural that I ask you to find a place. I intend to stay at Ben's."

"Huh, Dean, are you crazy? Where can I stay there? I just don't get the address, want to cook the village woman."

"Slowly, I've been there. It's even welcomed by the woman you said was a village," replied Dean.

"Where, I'm asking for the address!"

"No, if you want to approach Ben find another way don't follow my steps." Arabela snorted in annoyance, leaning her back against the sofa beside Dean. "We are partners in fighting for the future. You get the company, I get Ben."

"You mean partner in crime," Dean chuckled, "my goals are now changing."

Arabela turned her head to Dean, "Changed, you mean?"

Ben walks towards the balcony of his apartment, opens the door and looks out at the sky and the atmosphere of Jakarta.

Arabela who was curious about Dean's intentions followed the man and stood by his side.

"What Ben told me was true." Standing on the balcony of the 15th floor made them feel the gusts of the night wind, also the sound of car horns that if we look down, it looks still solid at some point.

"The stock that my late father had was more than enough. Also shares of my mother's big family companies. So, I didn't need to nullify that company let alone cause it to falter like now. Right now I'm looking at a jewel, a lost gem that's still in someone else's grasp."

Arabela scratched her nape that wasn't itchy, "Dean, I don't know what you mean. What does this gem mean?"

Dean clucked, he went back inside. Open the refrigerator and take one bottle of mineral water and gulp half of its contents.

Go back to landing her body on the couch, "That's my business, you just focus on your own plan."

"We're not working together anymore?"

"Whatever, you want me to take you to the club. Let me show you the famous clubs in Jakarta."

Dean shook his head, "Surely, usually every night you go to the club and bring home the random woman you meet."

"I just want a drink, a little quiet."

"If so, I'll bring this right," Arabela pointed to the goddy bag on the table. Dean opened the goody bag and lifted up the contents.

"Champagne? What are you celebrating?"

Arabela took out another bottle, "There's soju, too" he said, then walked to the pantry to pick up two glasses.

The two people filled the night with glass after glass filled with alcohol while talking random things. Arabela seemed to have gone wrong, Dean himself felt his head was heavy and his vision began to blur.

"Arabela" said Dean, pushing Arabela's head off her shoulder. "You better go home, I think I'm getting drunk."

"Hmm," Arabela who had been closed again leaned on Dean's body.

Dean stood with his body slightly staggered, Arabela fell on the sofa because her body support was gone. Arabela staggered into the room and fell on the bed, while Dean, who was opening his shirt and trousers, frowned at the sight of Arabela in his bed.

“Arabela come home,’’ drive Dean, “I have to sleep, my head is heavy.”

“Whispering,” cried Arabela still with her eyes closed.

Dean clucked and looked at the body of Arabela, the dress she wore unfolded to show her smooth white thighs.

Seduced, definitely. No cat refused the fish in front of him. Dean who only wears a boxer supports Arabela, “Arabela,” calls him.

Dean's breath felt warm on Arabela's face, he put his hand around Dean's neck. “Kak Ben,” says Arabela.

Dean who heard the name Ben called a little furious, for him Ben is a rival. Rival because the target gem is in the hands of Ben.******* rough soft lips belonging to Arabela. 

******* it was hot and even Arabale was seen enjoying Dean's tongue-in-play that began to twist Arabela's tongue.

Dean removed his lips and removed all of Arabela's body coverings. The curves of the woman's body in front of him look so tempting, especially the two bumps that look still very tight. Sweeping, sweeping the sap and squeezing alternately left and right make the owner of the body puff out his body and emit an exotic sighing sound.

After being content to play on two twin hills, Dean went downstairs. An area of wilderness that can deliver both to unparalleled enjoyment. After opening slightly wider both of Arabela's smooth thighs, Dean buried his face in the center of Arabela's body and played his tongue there. For a long time, until the whimper came out of the lips of Arabela until the body sipped and there came Arabela on its release.

Dean steered hers toward the center of Arabela's already wet body, clenching Arabela's ranum lips together with the lower half of her body that barged into her. Narrow, even Dean tried to stomp hard until he managed to barge in.

Dean let go of the paging, "Bela, you .." said Dean, realizing that Arabela had never been touched.

"It hurts" said Arabela, with her eyes closed and tears visible in the corners of her eyes. Dean enjoyed the sensation of his in a narrow hole that felt like massaging his pleasure.

Slowly Dean began to move his hips, Arabela still groaned in pain but it did not last long because it changed with a sense of drifting as well as the sensation of extraordinary pleasure.

Dean continued to stomp and move over the body of Arabela until Arabela again twitched and Dean accelerated his movement and released his seeds on the narrow walls of Arabela.

Dean crumbs down by Arabela's side, "Sorry Bela, I hope you don't regret it" Dean said in his breath. Arabela was exhausted because she was tired. Dean enveloped the innocent bodies of the two of them and followed Arabela into a dream.

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