
"No!"
Shouting queen Rosella echoed inside her room, her chest looking up and down and looking claustrophobic. Cold sweat splashed on his face that looked pale.
His breath was wheezing with terrified eyes.
With trembling hands, queen Rosella grabbed a glass of water over the nightstand.
His throat was dry and felt suffocated by a burly hand.
Queen Rosella approached the glass containing the drink, to her mouth in a hurry, so that some of the water grew soaked even her blanket.
"Prong"
The glass fell to the floor, when queen Rosella put it back on the nightstand, because the woman was still overcome with fear.
"A—aku, ti—no, bo—by fear," murmured queen Rosella nervously.
Queen Rosella flicked the blanket that covered her body, she stepped towards the mini bar that was inside the spacious room that was so luxurious.
Queen Rosella grabbed one of the bottles containing the most expensive drink in the world, she poured little by little in a small glass.
Queen Rosella spends the night with a drink that can make her mind calm and away from fear.
It had been a few glasses of drink that Queen Rosella had spent, but the middle-aged woman had not been drunk.
But his mind was starting to calm down. The fear and anxiety are now beginning to disappear.
"I must immediately, get rid of the woman, she makes me feel threatened and agitated," the queen murmured as she sipped her drink.
Queen Rosella puts her glass down rough on the bar table. Then the woman stood up and walked towards the bed, picked up her cell phone, made a call to her loyal bodyguard and bed partner.
"Damn!" As for Rosella, when several times he made a call, his loyal bodyguard did not answer.
With a rude snort, queen Rosella walked towards the changing room, changed her pajamas with a neat suit combined with a thick fur coat, to avoid the cold weather out there.
Queen Rosella came out of the room and walked towards the special elevator for the rulers in the palace.
Queen Rosella enters a luxury car whose door is already wide open for her.
Gracefully the queen Rosella sat in the back seat with a cold facial expression.
"Take me to the penthouse!" Rosella's orders to the driver who is ready behind the wheel.
"Every noble, queen" the driver said respectfully.
Queen Rosella's luxurious black car is now driving away from the palace area.
From the balcony of one of the rooms on the top floor, a woman has since watched the movements of queen Rosella with a slanted smile.
"Follow him and watch his movements. Wherever the woman goes, just follow and watch" Amber told someone across the street via phone call.
" …
" …
"Okay, give her information every time" she said.
" …
"Hm"
"Too"
Amber kept her phone away from her ear, she stared for a moment at her phone with a grin, when she saw the point in the direction where the cunning queen was moving.
"Just enjoy, your time is left" said Amber.
"Now it's time, we're having fun, baby." Bram who suddenly hugged the wife's body from behind and whispered seductively in his wife's ear.
A surprised Amber hits Bram's arm as it makes him jump in shock.
"You, surprise me, dear," she said.
"Sorry!" Bram whispered back as he rolled his wife's hair up and kissed the wife's beautiful neck.
"Dear!" Lirih Amber was restrained, when Bram's burly hand was now at the core of his privacy.
"I want it, baby," said Bram in a hoarse and heavy tone of voice.
Do not forget the roar of his breath is now hunting each other, and the chest of the two has been rumbling, dominated by the power of desire that is now spreading warm their bodies to the center of the core of privacy of both.
"I, want it, Baby," whispered Bram back to purposely teasing his wife's ears, giving her a small bite and lick.
Now a kiss of soft lips and warm Bram down the neck of the wife.
Bram toyed around, with Amber's beautiful neck long and smooth, leaving as much of an adventure trail there as possible.
"Dear!" Lirih Amber with restrained.
Bram did not heed his wife's mixed lips, the man immediately turned his wife's body and lifted her up into his sling with lips that had twisted each other beautifully which was very intoxicating.
Without releasing the link of their lips, Bram put the beautiful body of his wife on the bed with great care, as if his wife's body was a rare item of great value.
Amber was still wrapped around her legs on the husband's hard waist, and her hands were now gently squeezing her husband's hair, which was glorious to look elongated.
Burning with the flames of passion, Bram let go of his wife's silk pajamas in a hurry, with him taking off all his clothes and stripping them off on the floor.
"Skips"