THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
21. SCARY FIGURE

Tonight Hera returned to her room, having made sweet appeals and promises to the young master. One of them, Hera promised to make a special fried rice for breakfast Deon tomorrow morning.

And also, Deon has installed eavesdroppers and some hidden cameras around Hera's room. Certainly without the knowledge of others. I don't know when the boy did it.

The night was getting late, Hera was asleep when someone knocked on her door. And as soon as the room opened, Hera instantly petrifiedly stared at the terrifying figure before her. Can not be denied again, Hera's body back trembling. Especially now that the figure is getting closer to him. Hera was not even able to move so much in her fear.

He kept coming closer, again, again, again and again. Until finally the figure arrived in front of Hera perfectly. It feels like Hera wants to faint right then and there, or anyone please help her. There's nothing more Hera can do now. Let it be, he resigned. Whatever happens, it happens.

"What did you teach my son?" Her question while gripping Hera's chin was quite strong.

Hera was really scared. The shadow about the slap that Mr. Tama had laid that time instantly filled his head. He wants to scream mintak please or run from there. He lost control of his own body.

"Answer! What are you doing my son?" Shouted Mr. Tama angry.

Hera had no voice, her tongue was muffled, not a single word could be spoken by her. He can only shake. Hope Mr. Tama will understand the point. He didn't do anything to Deon. Why would Mr Tama be so angry with him? Does this still have anything to do with yesterday's incident when Deon was poisoned?

"What did you do to my son for a week yesterday huh? You must have taught her that, right? Did you touch her? Answer!" It seems like Mr. Tama is really angry.

Hera can't think very well in the current position. He's still freaked out. His body had not even stopped shaking. He could not understand the meaning of the question that Tama had posed to him.

"Do you really want a touch ha? I can give you that, but never touch my son." Said Mr. Tama. He squeezed Hera's body against the wall, then locked the body of the girl who was trembling with both her arms.

Hera's pomegranate-red lips were like calling Mr. Tama to touch her. Mr. Tama was hypnotized, those natural red lips looking extremely seductive in his eyes. He wants to eat it right now. But Mr. Tama was still trying to withstand the strange turmoil that had suddenly appeared within him. Can't, he shouldn't be fooled by this girl before him. For her Hera was a hypocritical woman, and should be kept away from her son.

But his eyes could not move from there. His gaze was locked on the rancid lips that were increasingly trembling with fear of him. But he did not realize it and instead thought Hera was teasing him. Mr. Tama's mind was completely unhealthy at the moment.

I don't know what really happened to her. Though all this time his faith is very strong when it comes to women. Mr. Tama is not the kind of guy who likes to snack here and there. He has only touched a woman once in his life, Deon's mother. It was because he was trapped by someone.

But in the presence of Hera, all her defenses had been dysfunctional. There was a strange turmoil within him that prompted him to touch this beautiful girl.

Hera screamed in her heart, hoping that someone would come to her rescue. He can no longer. Facing this close with Mr. Tama actually made her almost dead.

Hera's breathing suddenly stopped along with her wide eyes feeling something on her lips. Is correct. Mr. Tama's defense collapsed in front of Hera. He enjoys the rancid lips of Hera like a starving person.***** and bites her greedily.

Sweet, that's how Mr. Tama feels. The red pomegranate is so sweet. He pressed Hera's head down, sucking out all the honey lodged there. Mr. Tama seems to forget who is in his cumbui at this time. He was washed away by the pleasures of Hera's ranum lips.

Hera has run out of air supply in her lungs. Body's drooping. And that made Mr. Tama aware of his actions. He was no less surprised, realizing what had just happened.

Mr. Tama breezed away just leaving Hera sitting on the floor. He leaned his body against the wall. His body drooped weakly, his breath hunting. What was that? What did Mr Tama do to him? Hera really can't think right now. His intelligence during his time in school is not useful at all at a time like this.

"It looks like you're really starving."