The After One Night

The After One Night
[Slap]


Tonight Eveline came to her boyfriend's college. In a charming casual dress, Eveline got out of her car.


An increasingly cold relationship makes Eveline have to be even warmer to the Storm in order to maintain her seven-year love story.


"Isn't that Miss Den Storm?" When he was about to close the door, the driver suddenly made a sound.


Eveline turned to the tall, handsome man in a blue white shirt who entered a taxi. There was no mistaking it, that young man was indeed Hurricane Admiral the lover.


"Bai, where is he going?" Soon Eveline got back in his fancy car. "We're following my future husband's taxi!" Declared.


"Good." Soon, the original Indonesian driver was splitting the streets of this city.


Eveline suspected that something was wrong with the Storm of the end, Eveline knew that this must still be related to the treatment of the Storm that was reluctant to touch him. Which man refuses as he continues to thrust his sex body?


It wasn't a two-day Eveline stay at Storm's apartment. Never once did anything happen between them, other than Eveline who seduced and rejected on the grounds of sincere love not to be tarnished by sin.


Eveline grew suspicious of her lover. Could the Storm like Sandy? Yesterday when Sandy treated Cheryl with affection, the storm was visibly upset.


"Hopefully my guess is wrong." Eveline doesn't expect her boyfriend to like her fellow je-nis.


Up to a floating restaurant in the style of a small tinatic ship. The taxi car that the Storm was riding stopped, Eveline gushed out of his car and then quietly chased the Storm into the mini restaurant of the ship.


From a place adorned with lantern lights, Eveline could already see someone the Storm was about to meet. True to his suspicion, Sandy the Storm came to this romantic place.


"Bai, you don't really like Sandy, do you?" Eveline shuddered as she muttered.


Back Eveline continued his footsteps, in the corner of the deck of the ship there Storm pushed Sandy with a piercing gaze even screaming.


"Cheryl's got I'm Sand!" One of the sentences Eveline heard. Eveline gasped, apparently not just Sandy who was in this floating restaurant.


Cheryl is actually between two handsome and rich young men. "It sounds silly indeed, but it turns out I love her Sand. And that one night, I made sure it would be the beginning of my relationship with him!"


Hearing the Storm's confession. Instantly Eveline was weak so that his legs could no longer support his slender body weight. On top of another visitor's sofa, Eveline sat down.


All eyes began to focus on the squabble between Storm and Sandy that managed to grab the attention of all the other visitors.


"Rancid ass, psychopath! Crazy one! Less sane!" Sandy yells while beating Eveline's lover.


Stabbing Sandy's hard punch into the Storm's face. No more words of mercy for men who dare to touch their future fiancee.


"Lo is a crazy bastard! Tega Lo ruined my future wife's life!"


"He's got I'm Sand! Got me!" Although in a state of being beaten, the Storm sounded proud when expressing his ownership.


Everyone flocked to come and broke the two handsome young men's quarrel.


Can't bear to see Sandy keep beating her boyfriend. Eveline rose again to approach Hurricane Admiral. "Already, Sandy, Storm, already!" Shouts divorce.


"Cheryl belongs to me! Got I! Ingest my words Sandy!" The storm screamed even though his body was still attached to the floor of the ship.


"Storm!" Eveline screeches. The young man really did not consider his existence here. "Are you crazy? Just because your date girl is like this!" Added.


"Urus boy bastard Lo! Don't let this lame face cross in front of me again!" Sandy left with an arrogant move after saying the threat.


"Don't even think about marrying Cheryl Sandy! He's got me!" The storm chanted his best friend.


Plakkc..... Eveline was sultry until lightly the hand landed on her lover's cheek. "What am I then, huh?" His shouting.


"You slapped me?" Sharp, the Storm stared at Eveline.


"Why really? Do I have to shut up after you fuck another girl? That so?" Eveline hysterical. Some visitors know the language of their dispute, some are not foreign.


The storm rubbed his face with one hand. Honestly, he also cursed his feelings. "I'm going to forget that myself, that night I was going to reject Cheryl the way you teased me, but it was hard Eve!" Sluggishly.


"It turns out I love Eve. He's on my mind! Now tell me, how do I forget her?"


"Sleep with me!"


The storm choked faintly. Although it sounded discordant, he also blew glass in his eyes. "I'm not even interested in touching you. Especially after Cheryl took my whole world!" Said.


"Stop that rant, Bai! You're hurting my heart!" Sergey Eveline.


Apparently not Sandy, it was Cheryl who got the heart of a Storm. For years he was calm because his lover was always indifferent to the girl, now the Storm is infatuated.


"I'm sorry Eve, but I have to follow Cheryl, before they plan something to betray me!" The storm surge rose from the wooden floor, he dashed out of this floating restaurant.


"Dad!" Eveline shouted out loudly. But the Storm continued to run until his steps followed the direction of his eyes.


On the riverbank, Sandy hugged Cheryl who was sobbing. "Chery."


Just one step, some big tall men blocked his path, even they did not hesitate to flank the body of his field.


"Sorry young master! We have to take you home!"


The storm furrowed his brows as he turned to alternately look at his father's two men. "Heh, loose!"


He thrashed while being dragged into a classic luxury Limousine. "Don't you dare me! Free motherfucker!"


Plakkc....


Apparently this time it's a national slap day for the Storm. Now his own father was wielding a suffocating look at the young man.


"Father!" The storm gasped, he was not even aware of his father's existence in this city.


"Is this your reply after Papa gave you confidence huh?" Gustav, the name of the 46-year-old man. "You know I've forbidden you from connecting with that arrogant human granddaughter!"


"But why Pa? What's wrong with Cheryl and the Storm?" Lirih Storm.


Unwilling to show his sadism in public, Gustav enters his Limousine. "Put this kid in! And the handcuffs are all his hands!"


"Good sir." Two burly men dragged the Storm to sit in the seat next to the businessman's man.


The storm thrashed with all its might as iron handcuffs ensnared both of his hands. "Is this how Papa treats your only son?"


"That's just so you think of the storm." Gustav said the road to the driver who followed him.


"Storm your son, not your slave!"


"Shut up!" Infuriated, Gustav gripped tightly the jaw firmly of his son. "You're starting to see it!"


Flowing thin tears from the tip of the eye Storm. People say men abstain from crying, but what is the power if the heart has spoken then the tears just fall.


"Papa's been following your independent will, but this is what you're doing Bai? You ask to stay in an ordinary apartment okay, without Papa's assistant okay, you also follow your stupid basketball activities outside of college hours okay. But it's all on condition, without approaching, responding, or touching Raka Rain's fucking granddaughter!" His shouting.


"Now what? You even chased after the girl after the khilaf fucked her?" Gustav oversaw the movements of his son even without the young man's knowledge.


"The storm loves him. Storm loved her. Cheryl took the whole world by storm, Pa."


Making fun of his son, Gustav chuckled. "You've even fucked one girl. Is it that easy to say your whole world to her?"


The storm frowned, he was not a man who easily touched a woman, proof that Eveline never managed to seduce her.


"You can choose which girl you want, just don't give happy arrogant grandson who has been tormenting me and my mother for years." There was a deep grudge that the man displayed.


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