The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
persuasion

As dinner progressed, Adriano introduced Mia and Arsen to Patrizio. While Olivia prefers to accompany Miabella in the little girl's room, until the daughter of Matteo de Luca is fast asleep. After making sure that Miabella is completely asleep, Olivia decides to get out of there. However, just as she closed the door, Olivia had to feel an overwhelming shock. He found Arsen standing against the wall near the door. "Tus-lord ...." Olivia stammered. He immediately moved back and might have escaped, had Arsen not immediately grabbed his hand.

"Olive, why are you still afraid of me?" Arsen put on a look full of astonishment. However, the black haired sweet girl did not reply. She tries to hide the face of the man who has now officially become her husband. "Listen, Olive. Tomorrow morning I'm leaving for England. I want you to come there too. Therefore, pack up. Bring clothes as necessary. There we can buy a new one," Arsen was silent for a moment. She returns to her imagination when Olivia wears a short dress, which she buys for the wedding. Olivia is no less beautiful and graceful than Mia, or any woman who has ever dated her.

"Please don't refuse my invitation" asked Arsen expectantly. Married and changed the status of single, a little bit has changed the adventurous man of love.

"Why should I come?" Olivia asked with her voice quite trembling. He also kept his distance.

"You are my wife now. That means you have to come and keep me company, just like Mia and Adriano did. Think of it as our simple honeymoon" explained Arsen with a calm smile. "Because of that, you'd better pack up. Remember, we're leaving tomorrow," he said, telling Olivia.

For a moment, Olivia fell silent and seemed to think. Without saying much, the young lady simply passed by from before Arsen. He did not care about the man who had been waiting for an answer from him. While Arsen was only fixated with a look of disbelief. Her pride as a female conqueror collapsed instantly, after being ignored by a simple young woman like Olivia. "What the fuck?" his murmuring as he clucked slowly. He soon followed the wife who was walking towards his room.

In the other corner of the mansion. Adriano had just entered the room after dropping off Patrizio and Benigno, who had left for Italy after dinner. Adriano has offered to stay the night. However, Patrizio refused on the grounds that there was an important job tomorrow.

Inside, Adriano again did not find the whereabouts of Mia. However, in the end he found out that Mia was in the bathroom. The blue-eyed man immediately headed for the dressing room. While standing in front of a mirror that was almost as tall as himself, Adriano started taking off the t-shirt he was wearing. It is clear that the athletic body is decorated with tattoos and is still wrapped in bandages. Adriano looked at himself through the reflection of the mirror. Before long, a smile appeared on the handsome face of the man, as he felt a gentle touch on his back neck.

While on her tiptoes, Mia warmly clutched her husband's body and kissed his neck from behind. Adriano then turned to the right side, where Mia buried her face on the man's shoulder. "Why?" I asked her half a whisper.

"I want to talk to you for a second. Can't you?" mia replied softly while occasionally peeping behind Adriano's shoulder.

The leader Tigre Nero smiled calmly. He turned his back so that he now faced Mia. He stared for a moment at the charming face of the mother of Miabella. That night, Mia looked very fresh, with her long hair dangling over her left shoulder. "What do you want to talk about?" ask Adriano. He invites Mia to sit on a long bench covered in thick foam. However, at that time Mia was not sitting there. The woman with the black satin kimono preferred her husband's thigh as the base. That made Adriano immediately show off a charming calm smile. The left arm is wrapped around Mia's hips, while the right hand gently strokes the woman's brown-eyed cheeks. "Speak," asked Adriano.

"It's about Arsen Moras" Mia begins what will be the topic of her discussion with Adriano.

"Arsen? What's wrong with her? Don't tell me if he's trying to tease you" Adriano said.

"Oh, of course not. He would never have dared to do that to Adriano D'Angelo's wife" Mia denied immediately.

Mia did not answer immediately. He was silent for a moment and seemed to be in agreement with the words that would be conveyed to the husband. A moment later, the beautiful woman again spoke, "Will Arsen not be leaving for England tomorrow?"

"Yes, then?" Adriano still doesn't understand.

"Look, Adriano," Mia wrapped her right hand around her husband's neck. "Arsen will be in England for some time to come. He's alone in there. I mean, it's a pity that he has to prepare everything by himself. Therefore, I assigned Olivia to come there to help. Yeah, at least when your partner wakes up, he doesn't have to bother brewing his own cup of coffee" Mia said.

Not with Adriano. The blue-eyed man looked at the wife with a full glance. "Why should Olivia? Why not another waiter. You know if that girl isn't a waitress here" Adriano protested still with a very calm demeanor and tone.

Mia responded to the husband's words with a gentle smile. Touching his chin with a beard that Adriano has not had time to tidy up, from the time he returned to Monaco. Mia raised the chin slowly, then brought her face closer. "It is precisely because Olivia is not a servant that I want her to go to England with Arsen. Think of it as a return to her for all that has been done to you. I knew that the young girl had the same desire as me, to be able to see the outside world other than Italy. We once took her to America, now is a good time for Olivia to see and enjoy England. I'm sure Arsen can take good care of her" said Mia, who ended with a gentle touch on the surface of Adriano's lips.

"I know very well what Arsen Moras is, Mia. Your jealousy towards Olivia is overrated, honey. Are you sure Arsen can take good care of the girl?" Adriano was doubtful.

"Trust me, Arsen will not dare to do anything" Mia assured Adriano. "If you think it's because of jealousy, then think of it. I don't want to lose another husband for the third time" the brown-eyed woman said with more confidence.

"Oh, Mia ...."

Adriano did not have time to continue his words, because at that time Mia had first silenced the man's mouth with a friendly kiss. "I don't like it when you dispute my wishes" said the spoiled Mia.

"Where may I argue with you" whispered Adriano deeply, grabbing a pretty face in front of her and resuming their interrupted kiss scene. Mia even now changed her sitting position to face her husband, so that the bottom of the kimono she was wearing was revealed. The smooth yellow slender thigh did not escape the naughty touch of Adriano's hand, which continued to move gently until it ended on Mia's hip

"When was the last time we made love?" adriano's whisper warmed up in Mia's left ear. The woman laughed spoiled with amusement, as the fine feathers that began to thicken from part of the face of the beautiful man began to trace the neck and shoulders, which began to unfold from his nightgown. Unsolicited, the widow of Matteo de Luca immediately removed the kimono strap, then released it. He let the smooth satin exterior just fall on the floor, right near Adriano's feet. Now, her slender body is only wrapped in two-piece lingerie with small straps that cross and add a sexy impression. "I forgot to buy this for you" Adriano said again with a seductive look, touching the lace cup that only covered half of Mia's chest. Most of them were clearly exposed.

Mia smiled back. His lentic fingers cupped Adriano's sturdy jaw. "I want to always make you happy and feel satisfied with just me" he whispered softly, making the passion in the blue-eyed man so high. Without saying much, Adriano took Mia down from her lap and laid her down on the thick foam-covered bench she was sitting on. Through every beautiful curve of the wife's body. Starting from the leg level until it ends at the woman's groin, making Mia become erratic when Adriano kissed her thigh gently. The village's demi-village began to fill the room, especially when Adriano had removed the safety triangle that covered the most beautiful and favorite part of her. Kneeling next to the bench, Adriano buried his face between Mia's thighs that had been wide open. The distinctive aroma mixed with refreshing cleanliness, thrusting into the nose, making his desire for maleness increasingly appear and want to be immediately ventilated.

But that is how Adriano is. Either in terms of fighting against the enemy, or when in bed. The man was happy and very happy, when the opponent was in a state of torment slowly. That's what he did to Mia. I don't know how many times the woman reached the peak of pleasure with the body goosebumps and seemed tingled. However, Adriano did not stop his warm-up session. In fact, at that time Mia had repeatedly pulled the sturdy arm of the husband, in order to immediately give what was rightfully her. However, Adriano seemed to want to make the woman helpless, then he would finish perfectly.