The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Wild Mia's

Mia got off her seat. The gaze that was accompanied by a mischievous smile, he used to attract Adriano's attention so as to follow him. He placed the sturdy man on a sofa not far from the bar table. Mia then climbed on Adriano's lap until the bottom of her dress was revealed so high. Aggressively, the beautiful woman's fingers pulled off one by one the buttons of the shirt that Adriano wore. Even a naughty smile can not be separated from the seductive face that looks reddened.

“You always make me passionate,” Adriano whispered. While Mia only laughed crisply as she responded. She replied to the husband with a kiss on the man's neck, biting and sucking him slowly. Adriano had refused, but Mia who had been influenced by the drink was lost control. He went wild and did whatever he wanted, overwhelming Adriano and finally letting go of whatever he wanted. Of course, the man liked that.

“Ah ... Mia ...” a heavy sigh restrained Adriano, filling the whole room, mingled with romantic music that accompanied Mia's naughty attitude towards her husband.

Mia who was out of control and so wanted to vent all her desires, moved to spur herself on the lap of Adriano who smiled satisfied at the service of his wife.

This was a dream come true for Adriano, when she made love to Mia on the couch. He wished Matteo's spirit had not come to shoot him. However, until a while he enjoyed the physical beauty of Mia, even until the sweat poured out with a heavy sigh that roared, what had been in Adriano's dream a few years ago did not happen at all. He was still able to enjoy that lump of fresh meat wrapped in yellow skin very freely, flicking it around at will.

Adriano's satisfaction when he saw Mia who was in his grasp, made the woman moan and occasionally groan when receiving each treatment. There is not a single corner of the beauty of Mia's body that escapes her touch. All the curiosity in Adriano's heart was answered already. It is not wrong if he always has the most beautiful wishful thinking with women who have now fallen limp on the sofa, with no thread covering his body.

Slowly Adriano got up and pulled up the zipper of his trousers. He then approached Mia's feet, taking off the shoes she was wearing. Adriano stroked slowly calf level women who are now unconscious on the sofa earlier. Not long after, the embrace of Mia's innocent body. The man then carried her towards the room.

“Theo .. forgive me. I love her ...” mia with her eyes closed. Whether he realized it or not when he said it.

Adriano who was walking while holding Mia, smiled knots. “I love you too, dear,” said the man as he kissed the woman's forehead with his head drooping weakly on her shoulders.

Adriano then laid the body of the wife very carefully on the bed. He then lies on his side.

There was a soft snoring from Mia's lips. Before long, the woman's hand seemed to be twitching, as if it was about to grab something.

“What's up, Mia?” he immediately grasped the outstretched hand and kissed it many times.

“Adriano, don't go,” murmured Mia.

“I'm here,” Adriano hugs Mia's body getting closer.

“Adriano, don't go anywhere. Let 'em. I don't want you to get hurt,” Mia keeps raving.

“Ssh, calm down, dear,” Adriano kisses gently on his wife's forehead and hugs back tightly to that beautiful body. The warmth again flowed as the skin surfaces of the two touched each other.

“However, I will keep my promise to you, Mia. I will find everyone responsible for Matteo,”'s death Adriano concluded before closing his pair of blue eyes.

I don't know how long the man has been asleep. Adriano woke up suddenly when he heard the ringing of his cellphone so loud. He was silent for a moment on the edge of the bed, before his consciousness was full again. Adriano then grabbed the phone that was lying just like that in the drawer. Damiano's name was on the screen. Soon he picked it up.

“What's up, Damiano?” adriano asked while looking at Mia who was still asleep.

“Are you still a long time, son? Miabella is unceasingly looking for you,” Damiano replied.

“What time is this?” adriano's blue eyes twitched in search of his watch that slipped out of nowhere.

“Jam seven, Son. Are you guys okay?” damiano's tone began to sound worried.

“Drunk? As far as I know Mia never consumed alcoholic beverages,” Damiano said astonishment.

“Yes, it's my fault. I forced him,” regrets Adriano. He never thought if it turned out that Mia had never tasted alcoholic beverages before.

“Alright, then you just wait until Mia comes to her senses. I'll distract Miabella first,” break up Damiano while chuckling.

Just now Adriano put down his phone, the flat object again rang. This time Pierre's name was listed there. “What's up, Pierre?” ask Adriano without further ado.

“Sorry to interrupt your morning, Sir. I just reported that Miss Alegra came to the mansion many times to look for you,” replied the adjutant Adriano.

“Why is he looking for me?” Adriano frowned as he stroked his neck. He occasionally glanced at Mia who was still asleep.

“He wants to talk about a trip to London in the next few days,” Pierre explained.

“London, huh? Alright. Tell him I'll be home tomorrow,” Adriano said. He had a brief chat with Pierre before hanging up the phone.

After ending his call, Adriano looked back at Mia. He rubbed his wife's soft forehead. However, it turned out to make Mia wake up and sit down suddenly. “A-Adriano? What happened?” asked Mia stuttered.

“Do you not remember it at all?” adriano's face suddenly turned disappointed.

“Ah, yes, a-I ..” Mia's eyes widened as she began to vaguely remember the events of last night. His face flushed for a moment. “We have to go home! Miabella must have been waiting,” Mia switched the conversation just like that to cover up the embarrassment. The woman immediately threw away the blanket and intended to get out of bed.

However, his balance that has not recovered properly makes Mia a little unsteady and almost fell. Luckily, Adriano quickly blocked his arm and pulled Mia's body back into the bed.

“Don't rush. We take a shower first,” without warning, Adriano carries his wife's body and takes Mia into the bathroom.

“Let me down, Adriano! I can shower myself,” cried Mia when Adriano laid her in a bathtub that was still not filled with water.

“If you can both, why take a shower yourself?” Adriano glances mischievously, then turns on the shower. After which, he grabbed the bath sponge and gently washed the entire surface of Mia's skin.

“Stop, Adriano. I can myself,” Mia's heart was pounding again as Adriano lingered on a certain area of her body.

“Why to be ashamed, Darling. Last night you were so ...”

Mia immediately silenced Adriano's lips with a kiss. Adriano reciprocated with a hot, no less hot, fluffy lace. In a moment, they will repeat the beautiful scene last night. However, everything was forced to stop when Adriano's phone rang loudly.

“That must be Damiano,” Adriano immediately took the wife's body away from her.

“Jeez, Miabella,” exciting Mia. Dismissed her desire to repeat the romance last night. Now, they undergo the ritual of bathing together in a hurry. After coming from the bathroom, the two immediately dressed in a hurry. Adriano didn't even get a chance to straighten his hair. He also wore a shirt without putting it in his pants. Mia is the same. She came home wearing a dress last night. The woman simply brushed her hair with her fingers. After getting into the car, they laughed at each other with the madness of that morning.

"Geez, Mia ...." Adriano shook his head slowly while continuing to drive the car. This time he felt so silly.