Passion Love CEO Bastard
Q4: Marrying Me
"Then what is hemm? You choose soap or ice cream, My Sissy?" Damian whispered softly in a sensual tone right in the little lady's ear.
Glug.
The woman gulped her saliva roughly when she heard Damian's question. Her cheeks glazed over at the sexy man who was pinning down on her making her chest like ice cream.
Wouldn't it feel delicious as well as laughable as the words of his friends who have made love.
"Silence means to agree."
Damian instantly played the tip of Sissy's chest with his taste bud Indra making the woman's body vibrate with pleasure.
"Ja-don't .. hah .. stop!" Sissy moaned softly, the beautiful woman arching her back giving Damian access to deepen the kiss.
Logically he refuses, but his body receives Damian's naughty touch. Really, that woman can't think clearly right now.
His mind continues to fight with the logic that Damian is doing wrong.
Damian gave a small smile looking at Sissy's face which was a crimson color. Between anger and passion that's what Sissy feels right now.
"It's nothing, My Sissy! There is something more delicious and more thrilling than this" Damian whispered in a hoarse voice.
Sissy's breath gasping for breath made the woman's chest go up and down. Enough to prove that the woman under his support is not okay.
Or rather being passionate, however, it is too expensive to admit it.
"What do you really want, huh? Why kidnap me and strip me like this? Aren't there enough holes you've got, huh? Do you need my hole, too, you get in?"
Sissy said in a sarcastic tone, her lips trembling with anger. His hands clenched tightly, if only he was given a little leeway.
Then, he'll make sure Damian gets battered right then and there. However, no matter how strong she is still a woman who will still lose in terms of strength.
Damian pulled the corner of his lips in the form of a cynical smile. Close to his lips with Sissy's lips, their faces were very close.
In fact, the lives of the two touch each other to make the breath of both of them simple.
"I want you to marry me!" damian said in a hoarse voice restraining the passion.
The man desperately wanted to devour Sissy, however, his treasure of Karun was suspended animation. If not, then you can make sure that the spoiled sound and teasing will fill the room.
Sissy was surprised to hear Damian's reply. The woman did not expect the man who had rejected her to kidnap her just to get her married.
Crazy ... Isn't that too extreme?
No romantic in the least?
"Why did you ask me to get married, Bastard? It's not you who are not passionate to see me, thin body, short body! I'm not your criteria!"
Sissy smiled mockingly looking down at Damian making the man tighten his grip, making Sissy grimace in pain as her hand in the strangle became stronger.
"Because you have made the treasure of a Damian Simajuntak to death! Because of you I can no longer wade through the valley of pleasure every night!"
"If it wasn't for the reason I mentioned it! I am not going to marry me. Don't get big-headed 'cause I'm taking you to get married! Your duty after marriage is not to be Damian Simajuntak's mistress, but, your duty is nothing more than a therapeutic tool for my Treasure!"
"After my treasure awakened from his long slumber. I kicked you out of my life, Miss Sissy Barley!"
Damian whispered softly making Sissy's eyes condense. Once again he was humbled by Damian.
"I won't marry you!" sissy firmly with a voice shaking with a cry.
"I don't need your approval, Miss!" damian smiled cynically.
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