Pretty Snatch
Not the Night of Dreams

Warning 21± !!

Not yet had Viana changed clothes, suddenly someone hugged her tightly from behind.

Grep's!

“Akh! Ve...Verrel!” Viana shrieked in surprise after finding out who had hugged her from behind.

“What are you doing?! Release!”

“Meli! My body is hot help me!” Verrel hugged Viana, who had now stretched her chest.

Viana is able to feel the soft sweep of the fine hairs that grow on the chest area of the Verrel field. The area that Viana never hit even once. And it managed to make the girl's hair bristle.

“I'm not Meli, a.akku Viana Verrel wake up!” Viana tries to resuscitate Verrel without the girl knowing under the influence of stimulants.

Instead of realizing Verrel even tightened his embrace, giving touches to Viana's open shoulder so that it tickled the girl's feminine instincts that basically had never been touched by any man.

Then a whisper can make Viana pias look. Although he was inexperienced, he was mature enough to grasp the meaning spoken by Verrel.

“I want you!”

Verrel immediately turned over Viana's tiny body until now they faced each other. Just as Viana was about to shout, Verrel immediately silenced her with a kiss. As if already covered in passion, Verrel did not give Viana a chance to catch her breath.

The kiss that used to be usually deepens. Verrel further explores in Viana giving kisses along with ****************** which keeps Viana from being washed away.

Viana, unable to resist, could only cry, her tears falling more and more as Verrel stripped her dress to the ground. But still in a state of silencing his mouth with both eyes closed as if enjoying the action.

Somehow, now both of them are swept away in a game. The game they should have played as a married couple. But because of the pre-wedding agreement they made, making the relationship both only so black on paper. Although actually the relationship between the two is legitimate legally, religion, nation and state.

Viana's tears kept flowing every time Verrel did a painful stomp for himself the first to do. Even Viana did not dare to stare at Verrel who was aggressively attacking him mercilessly.

Viana's eyes continued to be closed, but tears continued to seep endlessly from between the corners of her eyes. Until Viana is powerless with what she received, the girl fainted while still playing with Verrel.

As if dissatisfied with only doing once or twice, Verrel continued to stout Viana's body that had been silent without stopping until finally the mature man got his release. And fell into the arms of the girl who was unconscious first. Before long the man broke away and fell asleep comfortably beside Viana's innocent body without a thread.

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And both his eyes bulged as if he wanted to get out of place, when he found his body plain without a thread. His heart was racing when he heard the smooth snoring next to his body.

“Ja..So, last night wasn't a dream? I...I've done it?” Viana's gaze faded away instantly, her fingers creeping firmly over the blanket she used to cover her innocent body.

Viana was very sick. The night he did with Verrel wasn't his dream night. Where he should give honor to the person he loves is not to the man who already has a lover. While Verrel, Viana still remembers correctly that Verrel thought he was Amelia's lover.

Viana wiped her tears with a huff, she looked at the results of Verrel's actions last night. The dress that he bought at a high price must be torn. He just picked up some of his personal belongings. Wearing a suit of clothes that he carries, covering his face with a hat and mask.

Along the way to get out of the hotel Viana kept crying. His reddened eyes were unable to withstand the heart he felt. Which woman has the power to endure because she has lost her honor? Viana was also unsure, would there be a heart that could accept her already taken shortcomings?

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The sun is rising to the surface. His light pierced through the gaps of the curtains that were not perfectly closed. It appears a man is wriggling his body to the left and to the right but he fell asleep again. His sleep felt good last night, until his body was reluctant to wake up.

But the noise from the outside greatly disturbs his sense of hearing. Making a handsome man must retract the awareness that he had ignored.

“Hoaammz! Who the hell early in the morning disturb rest people only!” verrel grumbled with his eyes still closed. His hands fumbled something he used to put on the nightstand, but he never found.

“Mr Verrel! Mr Verrel!” screams from outside the room.

“Iya yes...severa! It must be Dany early in the morning already noisy!” verrel exclaimed as he rubbed both eyelids to focus his vision.

With a lazy movement, Verrel finally got up from the bed and walked slowly towards the door leaf. As the door opened, the sound of a woman's scream managed to pull the remnants of Verrel's consciousness that had not yet fully composed.

“Gosh! Mr Verrel!”

Seriate...