
"Liz is stupid, there's no point in explaining this to a drunk person, anyway. How do you keep this guy away from me?! Oh yes, Gerry!! But I don't have the number, ah Ken must have, Ken's his best friend." Liz tried to find Ken's phone in her pocket. But Ken instead takes this opportunity to kiss Liz. But Liz quickly stopped Ken's lips with her hand.
Plaque!!!
"Bodoamat want you drunk or not! Stay away from me!!!" Shout Liz!
Suddenly Ken fell silent, he looked at Liz in disbelief.
"Yinzaa!!!" Out of nowhere, but Gerry suddenly came. He immediately picked up Ken who was half-conscious due to Liz's violent slap.
"He's drunk, mending you take him home before you do anything." Liz said in a cold tone. This was the first time Gerry had seen Liz's expression and manner of speech.
"Sorry, sorry about him. He must have been unintentional. We go home first." Gerry looked down, then walked over with Kenza.
Liz sighed, she again looked at the sky up there. However, suddenly the many stars had disappeared, as if understanding him was angry at this moment.
Go home, then,
Liz took her phone.
Devan:
^^^Darling, I want to go home. Can I pick it up now? ^^^
Liz is getting ready to go out, but while on the way she is intercepted by a director, yes yes yes, it is the same director who always unsettles Liz.
"What's wrong? If you want me to do extra work, I refuse with pleasure. I have enough money." Said Liz lightly.
"Woah don't say so dong, I do have an extra job, but not one like that. Here, let me introduce you to a fairly famous producer." He offered a suspicious face.
"No, thank you."
"Follow dong first, for my pride. I promoted you to him. If later you do not like, and want to refuse also no problem. What matters is that you meet first."
Liz shut up for a second. Finally, with all consideration, he followed the director's steps. But the more strange it gets, Liz is instead herded into a hotel room.
"Well, let's go in." The director said opening the door, he had already entered first. But Liz stayed at the door.
"No, thank you. I better go home." Liz wanted to walk back home, but suddenly someone came out that door and called her name.
"Miss Firlizy Defana, a very talented artist, is supported by a beautiful face and body goals. It's perfect." Said the man.
Liz turned around, she stared at what she said was the fairly famous producer. "Yes? What's up?"
"Meet me, my name is Viko, well as you know, I'm a producer. I've heard, and seen for myself your skills in acting, so I'd like to offer you a role in a movie that I'm going to work on."
Liz was silent for a while, she tried to display her usual expression. But his brain is spinning through a lot of considerations.
"How about we continue this conversation inside, it's not good to talk about the job in the hallway like this. Come on in, the salary you get is not kidding me the amount." continued the man.
Liz took a deep breath, she smiled intently at the two people. "Thank you for this lucrative offer of cooperation, but I can't right now. I have to go back home. Maybe at the next meeting we can discuss it again. Thank you, I'm sorry." Liz was ready to walk away.
Liz wanted to say that. "Mchesh!!!" But can't, suddenly someone smothered his mouth, not how long Liz fainted.
...***...
Actually Liz did not faint completely, she was just a little unconscious. Liz knew that for the last 10 minutes, the man had tied her up right now in bed.
Thank goodness my body resistance has been good all along. So, just so you don't make me faint completely.
Liz slowly opened her eyes little by little, she vaguely saw the distended old man already undressing her, preparing to approach Liz.
"Keep away you fucking ba*i!! Take care of your life! I'm the wife of the worst CEO, Devan Arkasa! If he finds out you dare to touch me, then your life will be completely depleted!" Shouted the girl loudly, although her consciousness had not fully returned, but in self-defense she could still, but unfortunately her hands were tied. "Take me off! And I will tell you to forgive you!! At least it'll be just your hand that's cut off! Not your neck!"
"Oh, are you awake? Hah, it doesn't seem like it yet. You even dream that much. Ck, Devan Arkasa supposedly, took his right hand heart maybe you will not be able to. Oh yes if you think about it, compared to playing with a faint person who can not move, this is also good. But it's also troublesome if you keep thrashing and noisy, then let me give you some potent medicine." The man took something in his bag, he just put the two pills in Liz's mouth.
"He..lan... "
Die me! How about this, damn shit!! Why can I fall into this cheap trap! Goddamnit!! Even the name Devan has no effect!!
Before long, Liz then felt her body hot, her body wriggling. Staring at that incredible body, Viko's lust rose, she was already impatient to sweep over Liz's entire body.
"That's it, there's no need to hold it, you can get it all out. There's no shame, too, I'll tell you how good the world feels." Viko smiled in a slant.
"You're fucking Ba*i!! Goddamn bum!"
"Look, the insults and insults will change when I touch you, you will call my name in your beautiful voice, calling my name in deep."
Liz with the potency, along with the condition of the body that can not be controlled it tried to escape.
Why would... That way? Though it was common that even though these traps were always there, I could always avoid them safely.
Suddenly only Devan's face appeared in his mind, there was only Devan. Devan who smiled thinly, very charming.
"God.van..."
Brakk!!!
Suddenly the door was broken. It turned out that the people who entered were Devan and Vin.
"How dare you fucking interrupt my time! Ak-"
Bukkkkhh!!
Tukhh!!
mercilessly Devan beat up that guy, Viko! The gaze sharpens like an eagle preying, the face of wrath like a disturbed lion. The anger that peaked, will be borne by Viko, because dare to try to touch his wife!!!
"De..van, Devan..," lirih Liz, actually she was not aware of what happened, but her mouth wanted to keep calling that name.
Devan turned to his beloved little wife. Disheveled appearance, messy hair. Devan's anger is boiling.