The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Daylight in Monaco
After saying goodbye from Adriano's mansion. The next day Pierre headed to another place he wanted to go before returning to France. It was a luxury apartment owned by Bianca Alegra, the woman who had accompanied her spent the evening.
"When did you come?" bianca asked who welcomed Pierre's presence in her apartment with a casual attitude. He then invited the green-eyed man to enter.
"I won't be long. I'm just here to tell you that D'aurville has poured some money into your company. I think you checked it out, too." Pierre chose to stand. His gaze was fixed on Bianca who at that time only wore a white tanktop along with a hot pants made of jeans.
"Yes. My confidants have given me a report," replied Bianca, brushing her long hair. He looked misbehaved as Pierre kept looking at him.
"You've got a report about it, but you haven't told me anything? No pleasantries at all? Ah, ja. It's just a compensation fund." Pierre smiled knot. "alright. Excuse me first." He turned around and stepped near the door.
"Wait, Pierre!" prevent Bianca, making the blond man was immediately stunned. He was half-facing the beautiful maniacal woman who had now been standing right near him. "As long as you know one thing, I don't sell myself to get the money that your company gives to my company" Bianca said.
"Then?" Pierre scrunched his forehead.
"What happened that evening ... it .. has absolutely nothing to do with the funds or anything else" Bianca said.
Pierre changed his position to be fully faced with the beautiful gray-eyed woman earlier. He returned with a small smile. "If it's not for your company, then why are you willing to make love to me?" pierre asked which made Bianca look lazy to answer.
But Bianca is a smart woman. He can always control himself. Only in the presence of Mia did the emotions of the exotic-skinned beautiful woman he could never control well. "I do whatever I want" he replied lightly. Speech that Bianca thinks can keep her image well.
However, Pierre actually laughed when he heard that. "So, since when do you have the urge to make love to me?" draw it in with an attitude that looks very calm. Pierre was always one step ahead of the beautiful woman.
"Damn it! You're such a bitch, Pierre!" maki Bianca is upset. He folded his hands on his chest while turning over, so that so he turned his back on the man with that firm posture.
Again, Pierre laughed softly. He then brought his face closer to the shoulders of Bianca who was irritated. "I'm a bitch to you, but the truth is you're even an orgasme many times while making love to me. God, why do I always think bad when I'm around you?" Pierre laughed again in a half-mockful tone.
Meanwhile, Bianca seemed reluctant to respond. He still turned his back to Pierre with both hands also folded under his beautifully puffed chest.
"I don't want to waste time. I say goodbye to Mr. Adriano D'Angelo. From today I am no longer Pierre Corbyn his aide, but Pierre Martin D'aurville" the man with the maroon sweatshirt said.
However, what he said just now turned out to be so attractive to a Bianca Alegra. The woman turned back and faced Pierre. He looked at the man who had such a different aura with a look of disbelief. "really? I'm not sure you can get away from Adriano D'Angelo" he said, feeling doubtful, given Pierre's incredible loyalty and devotion to the Tigre Nero chairman.
"There are many reasons that can make you come here" Bianca retorted her gaze in all directions. For the first time, he felt uncomfortable and misbehaved when he had to deal with a man. Bianca also prefers to avoid the gaze of the heir to the D'aurville business empire.
"Yes, a lot of it. I left a million stories here," Pierre said calmly.
"I was expecting it. Are you saying goodbye to all the women you slept with in Monte Carlo?" sindir Bianca again tried to show her strict attitude in front of the man.
"To be honest, I would love to do that. However, unfortunately you are the only woman I have slept with and still remember" Pierre said calmly. He was still relaxed in the face of Bianca.
"Ah of course. Too many women are you ...."
"Is that a problem for you?" sela Pierre immediately.
"No" Bianca replied immediately. "Go," he said. He turned back. Bianca did not turn to Pierre again who was heard opening the door. The beautiful woman closed her eyes. It was very difficult for Bianca to duck a little and lower all arrogance.
However, suddenly there was a push within him that felt so strong. Bianca was not able to fight it. He immediately turned around and looked at the apartment door that had been sealed shut.
Be late. The man has gone. Yes, Pierre has left Monaco and returned to his country. Without a second thought, Bianca immediately turned the door handle and opened it. The woman rushed out and looked towards the elevator. There's no one there.
"Are you looking for me?" Pierre's voice rang out from behind Bianca, leaving the woman with the white tanktop stunned. However, he no longer wanted to be indifferent. Bianca immediately looked over.
Pierre was standing and leaning his arm against the wall of the building. While one other hand he put it in his pants pocket. He seemed to be smiling a very attractive smile.
Bianca just stared at him. The woman again became misbehaved, especially when Pierre walked over to her. He stood in front of Bianca. Without any hesitation, Adriano's former loyal aide touched Bianca's cheek and gently caressed her. "Do you need anything?" he half whispered.
"How do you think?" Bianca asked back. This time he returned Pierre's gentle gaze.
"I knew it well" replied Pierre. His voice sounded so deep and heavy. Pierre then kissed Bianca, then lifted her body and brought her back in.