That Bastard Is My Destiny
Can't Touch Another Man!

"Down!" chris orders when the two have arrived in front of the towering building of Chris' apartment.

Cleire did not refute, the girl turned into the most calm girl since just a moment ago. Chris with a cold face continued to observe Cleire's movements which made the girl nervous to death.

"Have your legs started to lose function?" jolt the man again. Cleire immediately accelerated his path that he had deliberately slowed down.

Chris continued to watch her with his hands tucked into his pants pocket. The atmosphere in the elevator now feels so horror for a girl the size of Cleire who falls into the brave category.

Ptia had not acted much since then except to show a scary expression. This type of man usually did not talk much let alone act originally in public, but now Cleire was heading towards this beast nest! Do you think Chris is still quiet?

Too busy thinking of many possibilities, Cleire did not realize that the elevator was already open. Chris who had come out first clucked with his hands immediately held the door so as not to close again.

"You're too busy thinking about that guy!" Chris's voice rose to make Cleire immediately aware. "What?" ask the girl in a daze.

"Bad girl!" Without a warning Chris immediately carried the girl on his shoulders, taking her to the only apartment there.

"Girl!" The girl rebelled. He hit that solid back with his legs swinging. Chris did not care, he continued to walk up the stairs to his room.

Plakk. Cleire fiddled as Chris smacked his ass to shut up. Damn it! It's a shame for women.

"Chris .. You fuck!" his screeches. "Down me!" Increasingly rebellious.

Buk. Chris threw him on the bed and was about to leave him. But, Cleire who was already upset wanted to bite the man's big hand, so pulled the hand of Chris who was accidentally dazed to crush him.

Having an unexpected event, the man grinned. "If you can't stand it, just say it." Still overpowering him, Chris opened the knot of his tie with one hand, then pulled it apart.

"You what?!" Cleire was scratched as Chris started tying his hands with a tie off. He felt that his body could not move because Chris was really squeezing him.

Oh God, what now?!

"Chris .. please let go." Cleire put on a face.

Didn't you know that girl if her every action could provoke this savage man? Chris just wants to work on it so it's really aroused. ****! He imagined the face of Cleire that was covered in sweat under his burly body.

"I want to ..." Chris dropped his head on Cleire's shoulder with a hoarse voice restraining his libido.

His lips began to spread around his neck and neck. This man .. is minimal in patience. Cleire's breath hunted irregularly. Chris had unbuttoned his shirt to the end and held his hands tied above his head.

"Accus ..."

Cleire closed her eyes while holding back her sigh. He didn't dare to see what Chris was doing. He clearly felt something move at the tip of his chest. The man's tongue was already moving freely exploring his body.

"Open your eyes" he whispered. Cleire shakes. His body was already shaking violently. Touch like this was the first time he got from Chris.

"Cleire ..." Chris kisses his entire face, until it ends on the lips.******* inescapable. Cleire started following the flow of the game. Chris finally untied his hand, Cleire directly draped it around Chris' neck.

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Fortunately, he was able to refrain from eating it. He still knows his limits. Don't ruin it, his mind seems to be warning him constantly.

The girl was exhausted just because of the stimulation she gave. Totally different from the women who are his passions. Sometimes he asked what kindness he made so as to get this innocent girl.

Chris kissed the girl's forehead affectionately. He smiled seeing Cleire not being bothered in the slightest. Satisfied looking at him, Chris closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Upon waking up, Cleire found herself clad in a blanket. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that only the top was open even though the bottom left only the panties . I don't know, maybe he'll really go berserk if Chris gets through to it.

He stood up looking for his clothes, but all he found was a bunch of clothes whose buttons had been all but removed. He didn't even find where the skirt was.

Crazy one!

The girl finally took the origin of Chris's shirt in the closet and put it on. His size was really big, he was like wearing a home dress that only reached half a thigh in length.

Don't ask where Chris is. The man had disappeared since he woke up. Cleire recalled the incident. Isn't that guy angry?

Hungry, he went to the kitchen to find food. He clucked because he found no food except raw materials in the refrigerator.

Ardrich and Chris are the same! his gerrick.

Finally Cleire just took an egg to make an omelette. Simple and easy to make for hungry conditions like this. Until Cleire felt something touch her stomach, then hugged herself.

Chris!

Cleire simply rolled her eyes lazily. He ignored the man who was spoiling.

"I'm hungry too."

If you are hungry eat! its decan.

"Wait a minute." His words were contrary to his mind.

"Today you survived" Chris said suddenly. "Don't think I forgot about it." Gotchas! On target.

Cleire did not care about it because she thought Chris was not angry. This guy seems vengeful!

"I know," he said.

"Know what?"

Also true. Why is Chris angry? Why is she a stupid girl now!

"You are mine .. You must not touch another man but me. Your soul and body can only be owned by me!" his his hisses clearly eared Cleire.

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