Not I'm the Choice
16

London.

Satria and Desi had reached the English capital, at first Satria was about to go alone but Desi insisted and begged to come, so he was forced to allow Desi to come with him.

"I'm not here for a vacation, so don't whine at me for anything" Satria said as they entered the hotel for the second time this week.

"Yes-yes I understand, I but before eating I want to..." Desi approached Satria who was opening his suit, Desi stood in front of Satria and kept her arms around the man's neck.

"I want us to make love tonnage, baby."

After saying that. Desi immediately kissed Satria's lips greedily, his hands moved rubbing Satria's chest and stomach and down rubbed and squeezed Satria's property still wrapped in cloth pants. Satria could not stand it and returned the kiss Desi directly slammed the small body into the bed with a little rough. He undressed Desi with an impatient gesture.

The two return****** lip alternately, Desi's hand drops off the zipper off Satria's pants and pulls it out and squeezes it which gets a snarl restrained from Satria.

Now both are full naked, Satria rubbed Desi's soft make Desi sigh softly.

"Input Satriaaa." whispered Desi with******** escaped from her mouth.

Satria positioned hers in front of Desi's. However, he suddenly stopped his activities when he saw Desi who turned into Hana who was crying with bruises on her face.

"Satria, why stop?"

"I-I'm sorry, sick geez. Hikss, I'm sorry I don't hit you again, hikss is sick."

Satria jerked and immediately moved away making Desi confused and moved away from her position.

Desi approached Satria who was sitting at the end of the bed while holding her face. "Satria, what's wrong?" tanyanya, holding Satria's hand slowly.

"Evil! You're evil, Satria!"

The whisper was again heard making Satria more confused.

Satria flinched when Desi suddenly sat on her lap while moving her hips sensually, but not the pleasure Satria now felt, but a feeling of guilt.

"Desi, I can't." Satria immediately stopped Desi's movements, holding her shoulder.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not in the mood, come down now from my lap." Desi stared in disbelief at Satria whose face looked so stifled.

"Satria, are you kidding me?"

"Down, I said get off Desi!" slowly, Desi came down from Satria's lap and after that the man went into the bathroom.

Satria turned on the air shower and wet her body, the shadow of Hana's face made Satria look so agitated. The face was crying and begging for mercy.

Satria lowered her head as she felt her lower asset hurt, damn it. He thought his scale would stop as he took a cold shower but it was not, Satria started to lower her hands down, wiping hers standing upright.

"I'm sorry, Hana." really shameless now Satria began to imagine Hana's face to be the object of his fantasy and soon finally ejaculate finally came.

"****!"

***

The next day, Satria and Desi come to meet Satria's client at her house. Yes, his client asked Satria to come to his apartment. And now the couple began to enter the elevator led by the receptionist to the front door of the client's apartment.

Ding... Dong...

Satria pressed the bell a few times and there was a scream inside and the door finally opened.

"Please come in, sir is inside." The maid who opened the door let the two of them in.

"Please sit down, I call you first and take a drink." just a nod of the head in response Satria and Desi, after which the servant resigned.

"Hi, Mr. Satria. Welcome to." Satria looked up and smiled in a knot and welcomed the handshake of her client.

"It's nice to meet you." the tall man chuckled and sat on the couch.

"Don't be too uptight, consider us old friends. Introduce me to Luke, but just call me Lucas, the people closest to me usually call me Lucas."

"Thank you, and you can call me Satria."

"We seem to be the same age? It's nice to meet a client of my age, because usually my partner's client is old and ugly, you're pretty handsome but more handsome me."

Satria laughs followed by Desi who heard the pede speech from Lucas who is completely right, the man as his client this time is very handsome.

"Disha, Helena. Please call madam." cried Lucas to the waiter.

"He's your wife?" lucas asked, his gaze looking curiously at Desi who was sitting beside Satria.

"Yes, this is my wife. Desi's name." Desi just nodded and gave a polite smile to Lucas.

"You'll be happy to meet my wife, you can be friends later."

"Darling, you called me?" hearing that subtle voice suddenly made the three men look in unison.

Satria widened her eyes in disbelief, her heart beating faster when she saw who the person before her was. The overflowing feeling of longing made Satria want to run and hug.

"Yes, this is my client, my dear. He also took her his wife, Desi his name." Lucas stood up to lead Hana closer.

"Satria, this is my most beautiful wife in the universe. Her name is Hana wong."

What happened to this destiny?