
The sound of a quick breath, sounding at each other in one of the luxurious rooms in a famous apartment in the city of Chicago.
A mature man, laying down his burly high body next to a 19-year-old girl, now limp with the remaining sweaty grains from the results of their activities in a rocking bed.
Mature men with gray hair, even around the fine bristles around their hard jaws, which adds a masculine and dignified look to men over half a century old.
Despite his age has entered half a century more, but the man is still seen, dashing and handsome with a posture that still looks so sexy seductive.
"Thank you!" His speech suddenly, dispelled the silent atmosphere between them.
The man with the green bead, took a deep breath and released it slowly while, pulling the still-silent girl next to his side.
The girl's wide eyelids opened and revealed a very beautiful bright blue bead, she gasped in shock at the sudden pull, the mature man next to her.
The girl could only roll her bead eyes with a careless face.
With a grumbling mouth irritated in silence.
The girl could only curse even at the old man who had hugged her tightly.
I wanted the girl Kell used to call, to finish this guy off, but because he still needed, this old man, so he tried to hold back his desire
Kell still wants the man's materials and luxuries and the extraordinary crimes of this man.
Kell herself was a young girl who was thirsty by luxury and hurrah.
The tragic incident that he experienced 10 years ago, made this girl, grow into a girl who was so wild.
The 10-year incident in which he was sold by his own aunt and separated him from his family.
From that incident, he had to part with his twin, who preferred to jump off the bridge rather than join his aunt's man, to be sold in one of the prostitutes' quarters.
They were held captive for years, before being sold. The torment of their torment was received, while being the captive of the aunt, whom the girl so hated.
The woman he always later died and also her destruction.
The woman who became the beginning of her life in a dark world, became the lustful gratifier of striped men.
Luckily, the man who hugged her tightly, took himself out of that cursed, disgusting place.
But he must be willing to become a slave*** this man, whenever he needs.
Kell still needs this man, to be able to find information about queen Rosella, and also find out where her brother and mother are.
Kell also has to accept the reality, about the death of the mother and also the circumstances of the brother.
His heart ached when he heard of his mother's death, as well as the circumstances of his brother.
Kell wants to see her brother tomorrow. He had already gotten information about where his brother was now.
Happy and impatiently waiting for tomorrow, Kell prepares to go to the only big brother she has.
"I can't wait to see you, brother," inwardly in my heart.
"Hopefully, I can get out of this old man's noose. I can't stand serving this old, goddamn guy, otherwise he looks handsome and has power, I wouldn't want to, be a doll*** him," the girl's monologue.
"Curtain! The girl clucked inwardly, as the man kissed her forehead.
He himself has since pretended to sleep, because if he does this, it is certain that the mature man next to him, will return to doing, hot activities.
After saying good-bye, the man got up and moved away from the bed, he walked towards the balcony of the luxury apartment.
View the city of Chicago from the top floor in a luxurious and famous apartment.
The man was seen blaming his cell phone which he had switched off.
He saw dozens of missed calls from his beloved queen.
Sighing, Martin stepped back towards the bed, where a girl was curled up under a blanket wrapped around her plain body.
Martin looked at Kell's pretty face and kissed the girl he had bought at one of the prostitutes' quarters.
"I'm home!" Whisper Martin.
"Sleep. Maybe, I won't be here for a long time" he said in a whisper.
"I'm home!" Pamit Martin again.
The mature man stepped out of the room and heard the sound of an elevator opening from the outside. Who's convinced the girl that Martin's gone from his apartment.
Kell opened his eyes, then rose with a grimace.
His entire body felt crumpled dimly, due to the savage game of the mature man.
"Bas on the old man, damn it!" Maki Kell who walked towards the bathroom.
"I promise, I'll finish him off after meeting with, brother," Kell murmured.
"I'll follow you there."
"Sure, he's happy."
"What about fate, Keke?"
"Whatever, he's either dead or alive. I don't give a shit. I'm even happy, if he's dead, so no one will be my rival" monologue Kell with a strange smile.
"What a pity my twin sister, that is,"
The girl then chuckles wickedly, laughing at the misfortune of her own twin brother, who becomes her rival.
Make himself the second number in their daily life first.
She is also envious of the beauty and imitation of her twin which is a compliment always obtained by the twin sister.
While he was always neglected, when his twin brother appeared around him.
They are twins, but their faces are different.
Kell has brownish skin from his father, who is an Italian citizen.
While the twin sister, inherited the fusion of the faces of both parents, but the skin of the sister is the same as the mother, who is a British citizen.
It has the same green eyeballs as the daddy. While he and his brother, follow the bead of the mommy's eyes.
"I'm grateful to have no rivals, anymore."
"He's dead and I'm going to be my dear princess, brother."