The Desire of the Mafia

The Desire of the Mafia
You're so pretty.


Episode 80: You are so beautiful.


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In Alexander Grey's private room,


Alexander is already experienced in bed relations, so he knows how to make women forget themselves and drown and focus on himself alone.


Her lips kissed Kiara's lips very gently, there was no pressure and dominance, just a gentle kiss that made Kiara's blood boil.


“Haahh!”


Kiara's breathing started to sound heavy, however this was her first time, she didn't know how and what she should do yet, but this man made him forget himself and felt the hot temperature in his body getting higher.


While the kiss was going on, Alexander's hand certainly did another job.


With shrewd and experienced, his hands have managed to strip all of Kiara's clothes, Kiara who had forgotten herself can only follow the rhythm of the game dominated by Alexander.


Alexander looked at Kiara's body and smiled mischievously, “You are so beautiful,” whispered Alexander already could not hold his passion anymore.


He'll do it right now.


'Ah, my body is very hot, I forgot myself again, I am very embarrassed but it's okay, I'm tired of fighting,' Kiara felt her eyes start to dim and her body gets hotter, Kiara felt her eyes start to look dim, he could still feel as Alexander's fingers began to touch his body.


Alexander's hot breath touching Kiara made Kiara feel like she was drunk, “What is this feeling? My head is dizzy,” exclaimed Kiara slowly until finally she unconsciously fell asleep because she felt too hot and there was a turmoil in her that made her pound continuously.


But because he had just been dehydrated made his body unable to accommodate the turbulent passion in him and instead fell asleep.


While Alexander who is impatient to start their game, “Honey, I will start, I hope you do not regret,” whispered Alexander with his breathing is already heavy.


He was about to unite himself with Kiara, but Kiara was silent, until the sound of snoring from Kiara's lips.


“Sa ... dear?"


"Near!"


"KIARA!”


Alexander tried to call Kiara but Alexander realized that amid the mounting passion that had burned that night, Kiara fell asleep, it was strange but real.


“Don't tell this stupid girl to sleep? In the middle of a scene like this could he be sleeping? Wow, I'm out of words!” alexander grumbled and was furious once, but he could not do that, he saw Kiara's tired face sleeping so soundly.


Only the first time Alexander was faced with this situation, in the midst of him showing his prowess, the woman he wanted to sleep instead fell asleep in the midst of the warming he launched.


“Damn it! For the umpteenth time to fail to do that, just watch out for you when you wake up, I will finish you!” growled Alexander nudged Kiara's forehead.


“Glek!”


She swallowed her saliva when she saw that Kiara was not wearing a thread under her body.


His breath hunted very quickly, he was eager to do so, the monster soul in him wanted to finish off Kiara even while sleeping though, however his passion had peaked and would be difficult to muffle.


He then throws a blanket over Kiara's body, and then puts on his pajamas again, he steps towards her bathroom.


“Damn it! Someone like me doing something like this, is it okay for my little brother to be pacified for a while,” Alexander grumbled as he stepped heavily into the bathroom.


He had to perform a ritual in the bathroom, to take off something that was already at the top, he knew if it was not removed then all night he would keep screaming standing up.


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At the same time in Layla's house, the,


Layla was looking at the photo while she was still in a good relationship with Alexander Grey, she smiled looking at the photo that made her feel nostalgic, she rubbed the photo as if it was something precious.


“Alexander, do you know why I wanted to marry you so quickly? Can't you come back to me quickly, I'm too lonely, I don't have much time either, can't you come to me like you used to?” Layla spoke to herself with the photo she was holding, she had her eyes dripping.


He had only left Alexander for a year ago but when he came home, Alexander turned into a stranger and was indifferent to him, it was very painful, he said, Layla only loved and was only loyal to her first love, Alexander, but she did not understand why Alexander suddenly gave her distance and hurt her continuously.


“Tok .. Tok ... Tok!”


There was a knock on the door from outside Layla's room.


“Mistress Layla, you must take your medicine immediately,” the butler who faithfully serves Layla at all times gives so many drugs that must be consumed by Layla.


Layla saw the medicine that was on the tray carried by her butler, “Besok, my branching day right? Please call a perias who often makeup my face to come early in the morning, before I go abroad I want to meet with Alexander for a while, I do not want to show this pale and not beautiful face,”


Her tears streamed down her cheeks, her hands shaking taking the medicine one by one.


The butler was certainly very sad to see the state of Layla, “Mistress, did not Mr Alexander have to know this? If this keeps Madam will not have much longer,” sadly his butler gave advice to Layla who he knows is very soft and easily hurt.


Layla took the medicine provided, she was still not used to the medicines that she had so much to take every day, but for the sake of more time she would do anything.


Layla put her medicine on the tray again, she took photos between herself and Alexander and saw Alexander's smile in the photo.


“When we love someone, our happiness is no longer the main thing, stupidity will fill the head, we will do everything not to hurt him even though in the end it will hurt ourselves, I ..” Layla was silent for a while and wiped her tears that kept flowing.


“I, just want him to be happy, but my selfishness, my love is too great, I want him to come to me and propose to me, say to spend the days with me, to spend the days with me, go to a quiet place and let go of the troublesome title of wealth, a family business that gives a headache, while time still gives a chance, I am still waiting for him,”


Layla spoke so bitterly that anyone who heard her would feel the heartache of how sincerely she loved Alexander Grey.


It seems, Layla also has her own story and secrets so she always goes after Alexander.


Her feelings were so strong, and her heart was so soft, she was always hurt alone, it seemed that even this time her wait would not come to fruition.


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