Passion Men Pay
Chapter.1# The beginning of the affair

Elvira polishes her thin face, she twists her body right and left in front of a large mirror. See if she looks perfect and beautiful. Shortly afterwards he smiled broadly. Glancing at the clockwise, and soon the clock was nine nights.

Elvira rushes away, who before her snatches her Gucci bag. She didn't want her husband first, could have messed up her plan. Moreover, he had not lit the candle that he bought from his friend. She smiled sweetly, imagining how her husband would react. See a hotel room full of flowers and aromatherapy candles. Moreover, the candle is not just any candle. He bought it to his best friend and not at a cheap price.

Elvira parked her car in the hotel lobby. He walked in, who had previously asked for the key from the receptionist.

Ting....

Elvira walks in, she pushes the button up, which is the room that will be the most special room for tonight. He smiled to himself imagining how hot it was to make love in the room with candles burning in every corner of the room.

Ting....

Get out of the elevator and walk hastily towards the room that belonged to him tonight.

Bruck...

"****..."

Elvira rolled her eyes puffed up, hearing the swearing of the man who hit her. He just passed by, not looking at the man who had just collided with him.

While the man who got hit, clenched his hands, as soon as he saw the woman who hit him leave. He reached into his pants pocket to pick up a vibrating phone.

"Hmmm..."

Clik.. The phone was closed without waiting for long. He walked over, out of the hotel. Ausky Luis, a man of American blood comes to the city of Berlin to develop his business. The thirty-six year old man was still alone. He doesn't like women, he just likes to fuck her, and that's also the sealed one.

Entering the hotel room, Elvira immediately picked up the basket she had previously ordered, sprinkling red roses, which would be a silent witness to their hot romance. A big smile can not be separated from the sexy lips of Elvira. His hands ruffled around his waist, and stared at the roses scattered on the white mattress. It's really very romantic.

Soon he took an aromatherapy candle in a basket. He lit his candle and placed it in a corner that was believed to be good.

"Perfect...."

Elvira sat waiting on the sofa of the room, her eyes glancing towards her mobile phone. One hour and two hours her husband had not yet revealed his nose. Elvira was restless, what her husband had forgotten, there was no way she could have forgotten. He had been the one who had given a surprise the previous year. Elvira stared at the clock on her phone.

While in another place, Mark's husband Elvira is still in his personal space. Mark looked at the pretty face of his secretary. They both still finish the file that will be presented tomorrow, just alone in the room.

" Rosa come home first, I'll catch up later."

Mark asked the secretary to come home first. It's late, it's not good for women to come home too late. While the owner of Rosalinda's full name just nodded. He glanced at his superior. He is too envious of Elvira who incidentally is his best friend. In addition to being rich and beautiful, she was also lucky, having been married to Mark. Rosa who was just an ordinary woman had long harbored feelings towards Mark. Mark himself also sometimes behaves that he likes her. But the truth is the man chose Elvira, to be his wife. Disappointed, of course Rosa was disappointed, she thought Mark was the same as her.

Prangs....

Rosa dropped the empty coffee cup. Mark looked at Rosa who was breaking her focus. He walked up to Rosa, intending to help pick up the broken glass.

"****..."

Ah....

Mark's eyes closed feeling a wild sensation within him. Soon he opened his eyes, looking at Rosa's blushing face. While Rosa looked down, she bit her own lower lip. Maybe Mark's gonna be mad at her soon. Mark who saw the red lips light up in the bite of the owner, increasingly provoked the desire Mark. Mark lifted Rosa's chin and fused their lips together.

Rosa stood there, she did not understand all this, and she still did not react, afraid that this was just her dream. Unresponsive, Mark removed his lips, turning his face toward Rosa.

"Sorry, I got carried away."

Mark turned around and Rosa, who saw Mark away, reached into his body, hugging Mark from behind.

"I love you..."

Mark himself stiffened he then turned around and looked in disbelief at Rosa. Yes all this time he knew Rosa loved her silence. But Mark didn't expect, Rosa would say.

Rosa looked into Mark's eyes, the man who had been stealing his heart. I don't know why he can't forget Mark and move to another heart.

"Sorry..."

Rosa looked down she walked up to get her expensive bag. But his steps came to a halt, as Mark pulled his hand to stop Rosa's steps.

"My company..."

I don't know what Mark meant by that. But then he put his lips together. The effect of drizzling rain outside invites heat of two different types of people. Not wasted by Rosa, he replied this time, no less hot.

Dert... Dert....

The phone in Mark's pants pocket vibrated, Mark reached into it. But Rosa took Mark's Android phone and put it on the table. But fate befell Mark, before the phone was saved. Green button on screen, pressurized and connected. The sound of rain outside disguises the sound on the phone.

Ah....

Mark devoured two pieces that hung before his eyes. While Rosa sighed, feeling the heat radiating throughout her body. Not only that, but their game continues. Mark himself was also carried away by the flow, he forgot at this time who the beautiful woman he was making out for. Rosalinda, his wife's friend who became a secretary five years ago. They're both knitting new stories, inside the CEO space.

Ah....

While on the phone, Elvira stared blankly at the phone that had a distinctive voice scream and *******. Not wrong again, he is not a child yesterday afternoon who does not know what sounds there. She clearly heard her husband's sighing voice, though the splashing sound of rain water was heard. Elvira poked with that voice. Soon he squeezed the phone in his hand and threw it against the wall.

Prak....

His hunting breath held the anger that was lingering in his heart. She had prepared a special surprise for their Anniversary, and her husband was playing with fire.

The fourth novel dropped by another author's work ️