Revenge Target
Night Reception

Bia tightly closed her eyes, letting the heat burn her face up to her earlobes.

Embarrassed, Bia felt very embarrassed by the groan that had just escaped unstoppable with her lips.

"You're mine!" said Deva his voice was hoarse.

With her eyes still closed Bia nodded her head and after that her eyes immediately widened wide as Devan began to sip her lips, scooping up all the oxygen around her.

New experiences that back Bia feel and get, it feels …

Drunken up!

"Ah, huh!"

Devan grinned when he saw Bia running out of air supply because of her actions.

"I would love to" he said softly.

Bia's face is getting more blushing and it makes Devan's maleness soul back tempestuous.

"And you can't refuse it!" A threatening sentence sounded in Bia's ear.

"Dev, our wedding reception isn't over yet." Bia commemorates Devan.

"I know!"

Bia turns worried, afraid that Devan will do his job now, especially when his stomach feels something big and hard propping up. Bia knows what it is, she's not a stupid girl.

Moreover, the look on Devan's face that was filled with a fog of passion, Bia felt goosebumps.

'Is this dealing with men who are turning on?' he asked as his eyes looked at Devan's tense face that was so sweet with eyes full of cravings.

Devan again buried his lips into Bia's lips.

"Breathe!" upset Devan when Bia again runs out of air in the middle of her hot kiss.

'Is this playing with amateurs?' annoyed Devan who stared at the face full of regret Bia.

"I'm sorry" the girl's great-grandson.

Just after the sacred promise, Bia also looked up when Devan kissed her in front of the invited guests.

Putting aside his annoyance, Devan again put his lips together, this time Bia obeyed Devan's instructions that kept breathing, bia accidentally opened his mouth which Devan immediately used to explore the inside of the mouth of the woman who had been legally his wife.

While his passion was tempestuous, soaring into the air, Devan still cursed himself in the heart that was washed away in the pleasure that fed the young girl who was under the support of his body.

Devan almost forgot his original purpose and even he fell asleep.

'Devil's guard!' the meaning is in the heart and choose to lick the neckline of Bia who had previously tempted his faith.

Devan whose bodo period with his name sin does not care about his original purpose at this time, what matters is what he feels can make him float high into the air. That's more than enough for now.

The problem with Bia let him think about it later.

'Heaven of the world is more important, anyway not necessarily in the afterlife will go to heaven too.'

"Dev!" bia full of damba.

Bia also cursed her stupidity that wanted more. But he was confused as to what he wanted.

Devan likes Bia's tormented face and she intends to torture her even longer.

"Dev!"

"Hem."

Devan pointed Bia's hand at hers who was ready to be brought to the battlefield. Devan is actually not sure, for a long time he did not use his property in accordance with the proper function.

Bia followed Devan's hand, her face turning red as she felt Devan's. With her feminine instinct Bia stroked slowly belonging to Devan who was still wrapped in full clothes just like her. Up and down movements that are able to blow Devan's desire soar deep into the air.

***

Luxury reception began at 19:00, the invited guests began to enter the ballroom that has been transformed with such luxury.

A line of bodyguards who are not just from Devan's corporate agency, fill every corner of the room to ensure the security of a luxury wedding party from one of the young billionaires in the country who has a considerable influence in the business world.

Invitations filled the entrance and were waiting in line to scan the digital invitation on their respective phones.

Devan hired a security team and special forces from one of the capital's leading agencies, which is also one of his business partners.

The star of the night arrived at the luxurious ballroom, with Bia holding one of Devan's hands. The pair in Devan's right hand felt tighter as the two began to enter the ballroom area when they were about to go to the pelaminan.

A festive welcome from the famous host was heard echoing in the large room.

"You nervous?" whispered Devan when it was felt Bia's hand gripped him tightly.

Bia did not reply, in fact she was not nervous because of the luxurious event tonight. But his knee is still very weak because of Devan's crazy game before the arrival of the make up artist team this afternoon.

"Are you not satisfied with that?" whispered Devan again. "Let's just relax, we can do it again tonight."

Bia was getting made nervous by the words Devan just now. His body was trembling, Bia was afraid of falling unconscious before the event was over.

The gray fancy dress with sparkling swarovski sprinkles is in stark contrast to the milky white skin of Bia and also the dashing look of Devan with the matching suit that Bia wears makes lenses the cameras were unceasingly aiming at them.

"Did you see Devia and Rinjani?" whispered Bia when the two had arrived at the pelaminan.

Devan pointed with his chin, his arrogant manner sticking out to the surface again. Bia breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that his two best friends were present and were sitting at one of the VIP tables.

The evening event was officially opened and broadcast live on one of the private television stations that are also Devan's business partners.

"Finally the weathered bujang we sold out as well," sounded the ridicule of the person who was completely unconcerned by Devan's sharp gaze.

"Heem, sell out bro," chimpanzees one other person who walked in holding the tiny hands of his children.

Who else if not Anton and Johan, two people who can survive befriend Devan to this extent. Both came with their children and wives.

"Please enjoy the party, I don't want to hear the taunts of you two" Devan responded by embracing Bia's waist.

"okay! That's what we're going to do, isn't it?" johan said asking for a defense to Anton who was immediately replied with a wiggle in his eye.

The event was getting lively as the day got night, the two friends of Bia, Devia and Rinjani just returned home, because they feel foreign if they are long at the festive event and of course they both are satisfied with the party tonight.

Bia exhaled violently, when she saw her parents and sister were chatting with some important people.

'Based on the sycophants, ' Bia and Devan's mind together.

From morning until night, Doni and Lisa performed as happy senior actors with their daughter's marriage, which they said did not like mingling with business people.

'Sweet as their mouth.'

Though from morning until night both Doni and Lisa no one cares about Bia, they only show as a harmonious family in public and in the presence of Devan only.

They thought Devan didn't know what they were doing behind him, they forgot Devan's eyes were everywhere.

"Did your parents do that?" devan asked pretending to know nothing. Devan was curious to extract information from Bia as well.

"Well, more or less like that, it can be even worse" Bia replied.

Devan frowned. "What threat did your father pose?"

"Nothing, just a request and I just pity the fate of the hundreds of employees who depend on his life in the company" Bia replied again, logically.

Devan does not believe Bia's words, where maybe Doni does not show his fangs at all to force Bia to marry him.

'The fruit fell not far from the tree!'

Seriate…