The Beautiful Mafia the CEO
Ch 30: A sensual conversation
Outside room. After slamming the door hard. Killa walked grumblingly towards the room where the sister was.
Suddenly, a woman heard a hysterical scream. It was none other than Naya. Killa gasped in shock and quickly ran to the room.
"Mrs?" pekik Killa who immediately hugged the sister who was sitting on the bed.
"Sister.hiks hyks hyks" Naya cried tightly to her sister.
"Let Nay, there's a big brother here, you're safe...." Killa stroked Naya's head. Trying to calm her down.
"Hiks hyks, Naya is afraid sister why-why! Because those people said they were going to kill brother...."
"You don't have to worry about them all being arrested and thrown in jail...."
"really?"
Naya let go of her embrace. He looked at his brother with a face full of tears. "Your shirt is bleeding!"
Killa was surprised, when she looked down at her clothes. Surely the dress he was wearing was stained. "Silent brother, where's the sick brother? Is your brother hurt for saving Naya? hiks hiks forgive Naya sister...." Naya is back.
"Here you are, you know your sister is a strong woman....Wounds like this alone have no taste for sister" said Killa.
"But brother...."
"You rest well, brother wants to do ngobatin brother's wounds first well...." Killa rubbed Naya's head and moved.
Killa immediately came out of Naya's room. He walked with slow steps. His head feels very painful. His gaze was also increasingly blurred and swayed.
"Why my head hurts so much...."
Killa's holding on to the wall. He also began to not be strong enough to hold his body that was squeezed. Finally, Killa fell on the floor. But had not had time to fall her slender hips caught by Marvin.
"Cilla! You why?" marvin asked, staring with concern.
Killa shook her head. " I don't know, my head hurts so much" he replied weakly.
"Where are you going?" Killa pulled Marvin's hand. The man was about to step away.
"Wait a minute...." Marvin let go of Killa's hand, then left in a hurry.
Not long after, he returned with a P3K box. "I can treat my own wounds..." Killa tried to wake up. But his head is heavy.
"Have it, don't be stubborn and argue! I'll treat your wounds." said Marvin with a cold look. Making Killa freeze on the spot, plus his limp body. Inevitably Killa obeyed Marvin's words.
"Don't hold my hand, your shirt should be removed" Marvin unzipped the dress zipper that Killa was wearing. The girl refused but then resigned.
Now his body is clearly visible. The dress she was wearing had already come off, lying on the floor. Killa felt very embarrassed, he turned his face which was now reddened. Marvin smiled faintly. Seeing Killa's timid behavior.
"It's nothing new, why should you be embarrassed like that? I've seen your whole body before." said Marvin as his hands deftly cleaned Killa's wound and neck.
"Errggh..please slow down" Killa groaned in pain.
"Yes I will do it slowly." said Marvin.
Instantly both awakened. Their hearts are beating fast. Actually, this conversation led to what? Why is her impression so sensual?
Marvin swallowed his saliva, trying to stay focused on treating Killa's wounds. The girl just shut her eyes. His lips shook with the pain.
Again Marvin looked at those raunchy lips. His dirty thoughts began to run rampant again. Want it to feel he kissed it, so that the lips could be silent no longer vibrate.
"Tonight sleep here, I'll sleep in my office." said Marvin as he moved from his seat on the edge of the bed.
Killa nodded. Marvin immediately went inside his study. The room was cold and cool because of the air from the AC. Now it is warm and full of awkwardness.
Why do I always not, not care about him? Is this because I feel so guilty for taking away her chastity? Do I feel pity and pity for Killa? Just saying her name made my chest flutter.
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