The After One Night
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"Nake?" The storm stamped two fingers wet with the delicious liquid of his wife.

Cheryl nodded. She let her husband wipe hers with a tissue before he fixed the position of her clothes.

The storm rose and headed for the sink. "I need to wash my hands, or people will feel your heavenly fluids from the drinks I make." His grunt.

Cheryl giggled, who would have thought, it turned out the Storm was as possessive as that. "After this we eat well."

"OK." The storm cleared her. He returns to Cheryl and devours their simple dinner.

"Hm." Storm's natural reaction when the rice pampered his tongue. Cheryl's special fried rice is pretty good. Before marrying Storm, Cheryl was used to living independently in her apartment. So do not be surprised when he has to be a wife who is required to be independent.

"My wife is one, three, four, five." Praise Storm.

"meaning?"

"My wife is second to none." The storm was roaring while Cheryl was giggling. "What a hell of a change."

The two resumed their simple dinner. "Sister's work hours are two hours away. So Baby wait here until Brother gets home, will you?"

"You dong." Cheryl smiled to find a kiss for the sake of the kiss dear to the handsome young man. Absolutely unsurprisingly, the man who had been indifferent now seemed to bend his knees to him.

"Mike!" The trap came in calling. There was no feeling the break was over. Turn Trap who has to rest to fill his stomach.

"Yes." Yeah." The storm turned its head while wiping a speck of his lips with a tissue. After dinner, he had to go back to work.

"You're called Mr. Barrels." Said Trap.

"Yes?"

Trap sat on the sofa, sipping a glimpse of his drink. "He said. There are special guests who need your handling. The order is on the table. This is your chance to get as many tips as Mike."

"Wah wow. The spirit of the candidate Papi." Connect Cheryl. "Too got a lot of tips. We can check on our baby again tomorrow."

"Of course."

Trap smiled, Mike's wife who he knew was very beautiful and kind, willing to support and accept whatever the circumstances of her husband.

"I'm first." The storm stopped and Trap just held his two thumbs up. His mouth was full of dinner.

The storm pulled his wife's smooth hand, then the two walked hand in hand towards the bartender area.

The storm gave her seat to her favorite pregnant woman. "Dear wait here. Sit comfortably here. Don't go anywhere before I come again."

"OK." Cheryl nodded.

"I love you." Brief kiss Storm aimed at his wife's soft lips.

Cheryl smiled, her eyes scanning her husband toying with tall glasses of expensive drinks.

Under no circumstances does the Storm look very handsome. No matter the status of the Storm is not the heir to the throne, Cheryl is happy to live a simple life with her husband.

"Be careful here." After simply arranging some of the most expensive bottles in this bar, Storm gives Cheryl a flickering code before she pushes the trolley to an elevator.

"Misa Hay!" Cheryl smiled at Alice who was now walking towards her. "Mike where?" Ask.

"Trap says. Mike's got a job straight upstairs."

"Oh." Alice mangosteen. "You see, I'll wait here until your husband comes. I'm afraid someone kidnapped you."

Cheryl gave a crispy chuckle. "Thank you for that."

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The bell immediately he pressed, shortly from it the door of the room opened. "Come in!" One man in a suit just came out of that room.

Barrel the name of the manager of this super elite entertainment place. "He's waiting for you." His word.

"Waiting me?" The storm scrunched up. Doesn't Barel's speech sound ambiguous.

"Hehe." Barrel laughing. "Waiting for the drink you brought I mean." Said.

"Oh." Storms screeching.

"spirit." Barrel smiled clumsily before then he left the place.

"Thank you sir." Storm gives subdue solemn head. Thereafter. The storm pushed the trolley into the room.

Brakkk... As soon as he entered, the door closed suddenly.

The storm glanced to the side. From behind, a woman's hand palpates her checkered stomach.

The storm tried to calm down this time, one of the worst risks of work and his handsome face was not far from the seduction and temptation of itchy women.

"Your drink is here. And I'll have to excuse you." He speaks native language.

The woman chuckled. "Since when have you spoken a foreign language like this hmm?"

"Eve?" Instantly the Storm took off the woman's embrace. He turned around and looked closely at the seductive face of his former lover.

"I found you Bai." Eveline smiled. For the last seven years. Eveline became the woman who understood the Storm the most, and this city was among one of the Storm's dream cities.

"Well, are you here?" Ketus Storm.

"I'm looking for my girlfriend." Without hesitation, Eveline took off her kimono towel, deliberately presenting her innocent body before the eyes of Hurricane Admiral.

Well plain, without a thread. "You're crazy Eve!" His impact.

"You're working here, aren't you? Just serve me last night, after that I give you a lot of money for your wife's kitchen needs." Eveline's hand roars toward Cheryl's heirloom.

"You think I'm a loser?" Haven't touched yet, the storm hit the woman.

Eveline's lips clucked furiously. "What is this stupid uniform for, Bai? Why are you living so hard? Come home with me, and forget about that damn carrier's date!"

"So, you talk Eve! She's the wife and future mother of my children!"

"Are you sure you're not interested in me? Look at me carefully Bai." Eve again showed every beautiful curve. Even sitting stretched out hoping that the man was tempted.

The storm chuckled bitterly. "My Cheryl is more interesting than anyone. You don't deserve to rival him enough. Cheryl is special in my eyes, especially my heart and my life." His steps swung out of the cursed room.

"Storm!" Eveline was hysterically shouting.

Brakkk.... Not a chance, precisely the door slam that the Storm gave.

"Yahoooooo!" Eveline destroyed the entire room. Tears flowed in a row. Even until he gave himself up once, the Storm would not look at him.

In a hurry, Eveline grabbed his thin device. He needs to call Storm's father's number right now. It didn't take long, Gustav immediately replied.

...📣There will be unexpected surprise like in the previous koh nopel-nopel... Stay tune every day.... I can't wait to get to that chapter.......

...It will not be long Gess, at most before next month I've been told this story, then continued Dave Kiara....

...The reason is, because the time in this nopel is earlier than the nopel that Dave, Kiara, and Rega have, so I have to finish this one first.. Understand yah mirsaah.. 🥳...