Sexy Bodyguard Jack
Baffled

It was already late in the afternoon when I woke up from my deep sleep due to the influence of those high-dose sleeping pills. My drowsiness had not completely disappeared, and I had difficulty opening my eyes, even my head was still dizzy so it took me a while to become fully conscious.

In my solitude in that room, as I tried to gain my full consciousness, I remembered the last incident I experienced, and fear began to perch in my mind. Moreover, when I realized my situation was lying in a bed covered in blankets.

"No" I muttered. "That can't happen. No." I shake my head with fear. Then, my hands fumbled inward, to my chest, and, to my surprise, I found myself not wearing a bra. Then, as my hand rolled down, the panic grew stronger on the throne above my head: I was really in a state of exhaustion*.

Argha! My heart was broken instantly!

"can't. This can't happen to me."

I'm trying to sit down, grab a blanket, and...

"No. Nooooo...!"

Sleeked. I cried out hysterically as I found my thighs filled with red cupping marks and bite marks *sapan: it was painful and painful, and, there was a sticky white liquid on the surface of my female organs. Nelangsa. I really feel broken.

"Shoppers! Bastard guy! Wicked! You're evil, James. You're evil!"

I sobbed. But, for the sake of a denial, I got out of bed and wrapped my body in a blanket, then, looking around...?

There's no blood? Is it possible...he didn't do that, or... just didn't bleed? Is there a virgin who does not bleed? Or maybe the bed has been replaced?

But, despite all that denial, I still feel broken. In my mind, any man who might have been in front of the virginity gate of a girl and only had to break her down with manhood - could restrain himself and undo his intentions. That's not possible. And I cried sobbing and then sagged to the floor. I feel like I failed, I feel dirty, and I feel like I don't deserve Bang Jack anymore.

Mournfully. I was crying as much as I could.

Chequek!

The door leaf swung open. The face of James that I now hate so much appears in the doorway. He stepped in then closed the door behind his back. The man was only wearing a kimono with a tight boxer inside. Her hair was still wet and water was dripping from her forehead. It looks like he just finished swimming.

James, who now seemed to be smiling, sat on the edge of the bed, right in front of me, who was now just looking at him with hatred and tears. Just like me, James looked at me in silence. Our views clashed -- with sharp glances.

"What's? Hmm?" said. "Want to be angry?"

"You son of a bitch!" my hardik.

"Oh, not wrong? Are you angry with me?"

"You did not keep your promise! You motherfucker!"

I jerked. The one who was angry is now confused. Whatdoes thatmean?

"You're a traitor!" she screamed again, and in a quick flash she grabbed me, grabbed my hair, raised my face to face her who was now bowing above me. He clutched my jaw. I'm ill. "You know I don't like being lied to. Why did you trick me? Why?" he roared, his grip getting stronger.

It hurts. once. What happened was beyond my expectations. I don't understand what James means.

"Let go!"

"Why? Sick? Hm? Sick, Honey?"

"You're crazy! Psychos!"

"Oh, you dare to tell me. Basic street*!" Instantly James pulled my shoulder and pushed me into bed.

Bugs!

I'm face-down. Then, in the next second the man climbed on top of me and crossed his legs. With all his weight, James sat on my waist and clutched my hair back.

"What-what do you mean?"

"Oh, my wife is acting plainly."

"Oath. I don't get it. Why are you angry with me?"

"Don't act plain, Rose. You think I'm a stupid man? Heh? You think you can lie to me?"

What does he mean? What about my relationship with Bang Jack? But I can't go wrong talking. I have to make sure he talks about what.

"You know, I love you so much. But you're on*! You tricked me! You keep lying to me!"

"What are you talking about? What did I lie to?" tanyaku. "Please explain, what did I lie to you?"

"That's right! Stop pretending in front of me, God damn it! You're cheap! You're no longer a virgin! You.. you're on*!"

The deg!