That Bastard Is My Destiny
Die you, Chris.

"Open the door, Chris!" Cleire's screams continued to be heard filling Chris' penthouse.

The man took her to his penthouse. The girl had not given up on getting out of there. The door uses a password that he certainly does not know the key. However, the owner also always cared for his ears and ignored the screams of his girl.

"Chris! You heard no." Cleire walked in and approached the bar table, where the kidnapper continued to focus on his laptop.

"Yes, Bebe?" her smile. The man seemed to be too relaxed and liked to upset her.

"Open the door!" The girl pressed down on every word - she said. Let me know if his patience is running out.

For God's sake, this was the first time Cleire had felt like a bar-bar girl just because of the men who had upset her. Chris was the first man who did not give up despite being commemorated repeatedly by him.

Let's give him a thumbs up!

The man still smiled, then closed his laptop and put it away. Cleire observed all of his movements with an annoyed face that was actually very worrisome for Chris.

Unknowingly, Chris had already picked him up and sat him down on the bar table. Cleire shrieked and thrashed, yet the man had already restrained his slender waist until it was so tight with his body.

Cleire held her breath when she realized that the two faces were only a few inches away. Their noses have even touched. Cleire held the man's chest with her hands.

"Breathe, Bebe," he whispered sweeping Cleire's lips. The girl could feel the roar of Chris's breath touching her face.

Warm.

But at that very instant, Cleire instantly regained his senses and inhaled a gluttonous air. Chris chuckled at him. The girl is really innocent. If it was any other woman, it might have been spoiled on her.

"Down me!"

Start again ... Just now this girl is calm, now back screaming. Has Cleire become a lioness duplicate?

Until finally, Chris held both hands and draped them around his neck. He picked her up again like a koala and took her to another room. Cleire was again trying to rebel, but basically, Chris' strength was indeed much stronger than her.

"What do you want?" Cleire starts to panic when Chris turns to bring her into the room.

"Playing," relax. Cleire was breaking into pieces, she was growing stronger and more rebellious.

"I don't want to. Let go of me, jerk!"

Be late. Chris had already pressed and blocked both his hands in a very intimate position. Both hearts are racing.

The cup!

Chris again kissed the lips that lately has become his candlestick. Hisapan, that gentle kiss managed to make a Cleire paralyzed in his fondling. Unknowingly, the girl opened her mouth to make another tongue slip in because of the opportunity.

Damn it!

Chris lost control. Her fondling gets hotter until the girl below her moans. Yep! He really brengs*ek now and .. selfish. Because, he did not want to let go of this girl now. He wants it to be his.

Cleire seemed to wake up, the girl turned her face until the kiss that would return Chris gave a miss on the cheek. "I'll complain to Ardrich if you continue."

Chris chuckled, as long as this girl knew, she was not afraid at all. Don't forget that in this country, making love is common. Even teenagers can do it. But he understood, if not everyone was the same. There are still those who respect and take care of themselves including the girl below.

"I'll do it until you ask" he chuckled, then got up to relieve his desire in the bathroom. Nah! more precisely run from the anger of her lioness.

Prong ....

Cleire throws a vase over the nightstand until it hits the bathroom door. Laughter was heard from inside. That man has no fear.

"You throw the television in front of you, Bebe," he said from inside.

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"Have you found him, Ar?" Ardrich stared lazily at the man sitting on his office sofa.

"Not yet."

"Jeez .. I'm so ashamed. Everyone in the office thinks I'm gay." Clark ruffled his hair.

"It's just you, jerk. In the photo it was clear that we both looked abnormal!" Seno throws a couch cushion over Clark's face.

"Damn it!" clark is upset.

"How can you still look handsome and cool even when you're sleeping." Seno doesn't accept that he and Clark are neither Ardrich nor Chris.

Ah ... The two men are indeed perfect to be the dream of women. Even in every condition, they could still show incredible charm.

"Now I understand why you think your sister sucks even though she's so pretty." Seno is still grumbling.

"Nobody is perfect in this world. Everyone must have their own shortcomings. For example, Cleire who has the beauty of a goddess but her nature is very annoying. It doesn't fit in the nickname goddess at all." Whether Clark is defending or dropping, just think for yourself.

"Woah .. Your mouth is so sweet. If he's here, maybe yours will disappear" Seno sneered at Clark's bottom.

"I'm still normal! Keep your eyes on." Join to throw Seno with the same pillow.

"Damn! You think I'm not normal." Seno's upset.

"Where's Chris?" ardrich asked, ignoring the gossip about his sister of these two men.

"Don't know. We didn't find him in the office." Clark sipped his coffee.

"Daniel says he's with a woman somewhere." Seno. Clark looked at her in panic.

Ardrich glared straight at. "Who!" Elevated voice. Don't tell another woman! If so, then don't expect to be able to get close to her Cleire. Ardrich will take him away from the man.

"We don't know either." Seno shook his head quickly.

"Yes, Ar. Daniel just said he brought the woman."

You die, Chris. Inner both.

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