The Devil JOVE's
58. Coming Arrive

Casandra immediately threw her face the other way as her father walked into her room. He was still very angry at the actions of his father who could seize the car owned by Fidel. Also because Casandra who felt that she did not accept her father was more defending Jove than defending her own son.

“Already, stop being childish!” reprimand Cadenza tries to break the cold war between her and Casandra. One day had already passed but this daughter still had not melted her anger. Cadenza was forced to choose to end this cold war because he did not want to make his favorite wife feel sad. “Dad realized Dad's attitude is a little outrageous to you. But you need to know one thing, Cassey. Jove's a very dangerous man, I'm so afraid he'll hurt you if you keep provoking his anger. Please understand. Yes?”

“Keep defending that son of a bitch, Dad. Just forget the fact that I'm Dad's real son!” sahut Casandra refused to give up. He then looked away at the father who continued to breathe a long sigh. Maybe annoyed, so thought Casandra. “Dad, how dangerous is that Jove. If it was true that he had no intention of playing me, he would have killed me since the night we met. So I don't think you need to overreact like this. Jove is a jerk. He's a rancid bastard I'd really like to exterminate off the face of this earth if I wanted to know!”

“Really?”

Jove who just came straight into Casandra's room while carrying a paperbag in her hand. He then smiled at Mr. Cadenza who looked surprised to see him coming. “Good night, Mr. Cadenza. Did my arrival surprise you too much?”

“Goodnight back, Jove,” sahut Cadenza friendly. “Fidel said nothing to me. And yes, I was a bit surprised to see you suddenly appear in my house.”

"I just want to deliver this for you" said Jove, glancing at the woman who was staring at him. "Wait for your break in the room just opened it. Not here."

"Oh, okay. Thank you," said Cadenza while accepting paperbags given by Jove.

“Cihhhh, that bitch who has no manners seems to understand how to visit someone else's house, Dad. Don't expect more from him!” cibir Casandra cynical.

Jove lowered her head while smiling. It seems Casandra still does not believe that Jove is very dislike with women who easily curse. Moreover, the curse was directed at him. Jove is not angry. Instead he felt that now was the right time to play with this jaguar boy. There was a chance, he thought.

“Hmmmm, Mr. Cadenza. Can you leave us both in this room?” tanya Jove full of implied intent. “There is an important lesson I want to give your daughter.”

Cadenza gulps. Die, this mafia is offended. Not want his daughter why, Cadenza intends to ask for forgiveness on behalf of Casandra. But only his mouth would open, Franklin was already standing next to him.

“Mr Cadenza, come. I'll take you to the living room. There you will feel more free to think,” said Franklin coldly.

“Alright,” sahut Cadenza pasrah. How else, Franklin's invitation was no ordinary invitation and Cadenza knew it. To reduce the burden of danger, Cadenza's heart finally came out of his daughter's room escorted by Franklin.

After her father died, Casandra immediately raised a fierce gaze on Jove. If only his legs were not injured, he would have kicked Jove's body which was now lying on his back on his bed. Really annoying.

“Casandra,” ….

The soft voice of Jove in mentioning the name Casandra makes Casandra's hair stand up all. And apparently it was realized by Jove. While chuckling softly, Jove invited Casandra to talk.

“What is the food good?”

“Means?” parrot Casandra was confused.

“Combust and warm coffee. Do you like it?”

Jove looked at Casandra. “Food you ate last afternoon I sent it. And looking at your reaction right now it looks like you really enjoyed the meal. I'm right, aren't I?”

Wha what?? So the grilled corn and coffee was a shipment from Jove? But how can it be? And also how did Jove know that I really wanted both of those foods this afternoon? My God, is it possible that in this house there are people who are spies? Whoaahhh, motherfucker!

“What you think is right, Casandra. I did put a spy in your house,” said Jove directly told Casandra the truth. He then jerked Casandra's hand to make her fall lying on the bed. After that Jove immediately went up and pierced Casandra's body then kissed her with heat before the jaguar boy had rebelled.

Aha, I have an idea. Hehehe, feel you, Jove.

Just as Jove was sipping her upper lip, Casandra firmly bit the corner of her lips Jove. He then grinned widely when his actions managed to make Jove stop enjoying his lips.

“Hmmmm, you bit me, baby,” said Jove casually as she wiped the blood that seeped out from the corner of her lips. In front of Casandra's eyes, Jove blatantly licked the blood and smiled. After that Jove placed her injured lips right in front of Casandra's grinning mouth. “You know, Cassey. I was hooked on a woman's game where she taught me about violence in love. And I really didn't think you were a masochist. I ... like!”

Both of Casandra's eyes immediately rounded large as soon as he heard Jove's words. The grin that had adorned Casandra's lips slowly began to disappear. A masochist? Oh come on, man. Casandra certainly knows what kind of term this is. Like the word has fallen tanga anyway. Intentions want to teach a lesson but his actions even wake up the demon side in Jove. This time Casandra played the wrong trick. Indirectly Casandra even invited Jove to consider him as someone who likes violence in sex. Damn it, isn't it?

“Why silence, hem? Scared?” ejek Jove's. Using his index finger, Jove walked down Casandra's pretty face. Fascinated, that's for sure. Jove is not a hypocritical man who will not admit that he is quite fond of women with extreme beauty. And Casandra is one of them.

“J-Jove, quickly get out of my body. You're heavy!” casandra reasoned. He's nervous half-dead now.

“Don't switch the conversation, Casandra. I know you're shocked at your own actions. Yes ‘kan?” jove asked while kissing the jaw side of Casandra who somehow looks so tempting.

Casandra's eyes closed. It seems futile to speak with a soft speech. “What do you want from me, huh! Hurry up and say it and get out of my room. I want a break!”

There was a slow throbbing sound from inside Jove's mouth as she realized Casandra's defeat. Before moving from above his body, Jove first took a sip of the rannum lips and then pulled Casandra to wake up with him.

“M-tiger moreover you?” Casandra misbehaves herself when her face and Jove's face barada in a very close distance. Even Casandra could feel very clearly the breath coming out of her nostrils.

“Cassey, when are you going to stop scolding me, hem? You do realize that your wild attitude makes me want to go back to fuck you?” jove asked with a very serious face.

“Don't keep threatening me with that disgusting thing, Jove. If you don't like me scolding you, then stop showing up in front of me. Just so you know yes. Ever since I met you, my life has always been a bit of a bad luck. You brought bad luck to me, Jove. Know you?!” casandra answered her hatred blatantly. He didn't care whether his words would offend Jove or not. Bodo time.

Silent. No reply came out of Jove's mouth after Casandra spoke like that. Worried about a heart attack, Casandra involuntarily moved her hand to pat Jove on her cheek. He can be used as a peddler by his father if Jove suddenly died while being with him.

“Jove, you okay?”

“You're enchanting.”

“Y-ya?”

Cup

“See you tomorrow morning, Cassey,” whispered Jove just before she stepped out of Casandra's room.

A second later ….

“YAAAKKKKKKKK, you son of a bitch, Jove. Just die you're there. Arrgghhhhhh!”

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