
Seeing Marcell's reaction that snapped at him, it did not necessarily make Cynthia unyielding. He increasingly aggressively teased Marcell who incidentally is the most handsome man in the office as well as its owner.
''Why are you today, darling? Why do you keep getting angry? Do you need an impingement? I have come to help you, Cynthia said as she walked slowly towards Marcell.
Marcell who was still overwhelmed by emotion immediately stood up from his seat and stared intently at the woman.
''Get out now. Or you will regret having woken up a lion that had fallen asleep for so long, Marcell said.
Cynthia, who did not know Marcell's dark side, misinterpreted Marcell's remarks. He actually smiled meaningfully to mean if the lion in question was dusk.ta long barrel belongs to the man.
''It won't, darling. I was really looking forward to it, Cynthia said as she unzipped the zipper of her dress on the back. Until when the dress slumped down, plastered your body.lus and as white as snow in front of Marcell. Moreover, Cynthia deliberately did not wear anything so that her body now looks po.los.
Anger mixed has.rat now fused in Marcell. His menge.ras, thrashing to release him right now.
''Don't blame me if I can just kill you, Jala**.''' said Marcell while firmly gripping the woman's beautiful hair.
Cynthia also looked up to make it.
''Yes, ma'am.nuh me with dusk.ta your fight, dear. I miss her a lot, Cynthia said as she stroked Marcell's hand from the outside.
Da** it
Roughly Marcell carried Cynthia's body to the sofa.Turned her back and raised one of her legs to the top of the sofa. Marcell lowered his pants until he directly pointed them into Cynthia's body. Both Marcell's hands also hold Cynthia's waist strong so as not to move.
Akh
Cynthia's screams started to sound. He was quite surprised because Marcell did it without warming up first. The longer the movement goes faster. The faster it was until Cynthia felt pain and linu at the core of her body.
''Pe-lan sa-saja, Ma-Marcell, ''' said Cynthia on the sidelines of the game. Marcell who was already in dark side mode did not heed the speech from Cynthia.
''Never. It's not nothing Cynthia. From the beginning I told you, don't come near me. Here I am, you will feel what Laura felt first. Get ready, '' Marcell sizzled as hers began to throb. Marcell grew stronger pulling Cynthia's hair, causing her to grimace in pain. There may be some strands of hair that fall out due to the pull of it.
'Ah, it hurts so much. Laura's? Laura Allison's? Isn't he abroad for treatment because of the accident that hit him first? What does this have to do with Marcell? Ah, this hurts so much.' Cynthia's inner being still wondered about what Marcell's speech meant.
Akh
Jerit Cynthia immediately echoed in the room belonging to Marcell. He was shocked to feel the extreme pain when Marcell, without warning, inserted his property in the back of Cynthia.
Ouch
When Marcell felt unparalleled pleasure while doing that, it was different with Cynthia who felt like she was going to faint due to the pain she suffered. There was no thought at all if Marcell could do that to him. He just found out that Marcell likes a pretty terrible style.
''Sa-sickness, Marcell. Pardon. Hen-stop, Marcell. Hen-stop. Sa-sick once,'' accompanied by a heart-wrenching cry, Cynthia begged Marcell to stop the painful play.
''No, Cynthia. I can't stop until I'm satisfied. This is what you get because you have dared to challenge me, Ouch ..'' Marcell growled while continuing to stir up Cynthia's body that is getting weaker and weaker. Every now and then Marcell's eyes saw the fresh blood now flowing in his. He was sure it was Cynthia's blood. His smile was created by seeing that disgusting thing.
Cynthia's back has a lot of Marcell bite marks to remove wounds and also scratches and cheques.Kan Marcell's hands on the neck of the Cynthia level. The cry of Cynthia was ignored by Marcell. It was just an impingement that Marcell needed and it just so happened that the woman willingly came to him.
Eungh
''This is what happened to Laura, Cyn. And you with your bo doh deliver your own life to your god of death, '' hiss Marcell to Cynthia who has now lost her consciousness.
Without any guilt, Marcell casually put his pants back on.
After that Marcell walked over to his desk, picked up his cell phone there. Look up a name from her contact list and call her right away.
"Hello, Mister."
"Come to my office now. Bring two of your men to pick someone up."
"Good, Sir."
After hearing the voice from across the street, Marcell immediately turned off the call. Marcell immediately finished his work regardless of Cynthia's unconscious body which was still with an unclothed prone position on the sofa.
An hour later there was a knock from outside his door. Marcell stopped his activity and immediately ordered the people out there to enter his room.
''Master?'' call the three big, burly men. The three of them looked bowed respectfully to Marcell.
Marcell just nodded his head at their arrival.
''Bring that woman to your headquarters. Make the woman traumatized to lose her sanity as it has been said Marcell.
The three men seemed to sparkle at the words of his Boss. Moreover, the woman this time was a top model of the homeland. Of course every man will salivate when he sees his body.
''Can it be used, sir? Like the woman I was?'' ask one of the three.
''Um, it's up to you. I just want to take it right.'' said Marcell.
''Fine, Sir. You take it easy, we will do everything perfectly without any mistakes, said one of the leaders.
''Good. Then, what about the woman last time?'' ask Marcell.
''I mean Boss, Laura?'' ask that ketus again.
''Hm,''
''Safe, Boss. He is now in the mental hospital Kasih Ibu.'' replied the chairman.
''Good. Then quickly take the woman away from here. I will transfer the bonus money to you, said Marcell and gladly the three men carry out the orders of his Boss.
Even the three men seemed to be fighting each other while lifting up Cyntia's body. And Marcell ignored all three. He also returned to his files. At least now he can be relieved, can vent all his anger and lust in place.
''Don't blame me for this. I warned the women from the beginning not to provoke my anger. And finally they are also the place of anger and naf**me.''
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