The Devil's Touch
#172
There is a hotel near the club, Maxime brought Milan to the hotel. He opens the door, the two enter and Milan sits in bed while Maxime locks the door to his room and pecks himself in front of the bathroom mirror just to see how much hurt his wife has caused.
Maxime turned on the sink faucet just to clean the dried blood on his forehead.
"Maxime let me treat." Milan came with a p3k box that he got in a drawer near the bed.
Maxime nodded and then came out of the bathroom, he had opened the refrigerator in the room just to take a canned drink and bring it to the balcony.
Milan approached Maxime and sat down beside the husband who was sipping the canned drink.
Milan pulled Maxime's shoulder to sit facing him and Maxime said. Milan dripped the medicine onto the cotton and treated Maxime's forehead slowly.
Both of them were silent, Maxime looked at Milan by holding a canned drink in his hand while the girl was busy treating Maxime's forehead and then pasting the plaster on Maxime's forehead.
After finishing, Maxime again stared at the scene in front of him with an occasional sip of his drink. Milan are clearing the p3k box.
Then Milan went in to save the p3k box while taking the same canned drink with Maxime and again sat next to the man.
Maxime turned to the canned drink, his intention to help open the drink but it turned out that Milan could open it themselves. As a result, the two returned to silence and busy with their respective drinks while staring at the night scene in front of him.
Milan occasionally turned his head, hoping Maxime would break the silence between them. But apparently not at all, as a result Milan who started first.
"May ..."
Maxime.
"I'm sorry, I kicked you." Milan nibbled his lower lip.
"It's okay."
"Is that sick?"
"Bok*ng me sick," said Maxime made Milan clumsy at once.
"I-I'm sorry about that too." Milan nibbled his lower lip then turned his gaze back to the front.
"Why did you get into the club?" ask Maxime.
"I think you're cheating" said Milan honestly by looking back at Maxime.
Maxime raised one eyebrow. "cheating? you think I cheated on you at the club?"
Milan nodded his head.
"Currently, if I wasn't cheating at the club, all the girls were already being tasted by a lot of guys, I'd be looking for a new girl if I wanted to cheat."
Maxime's speech managed to make Milan hold the canned drink very tightly, his emotions suddenly ignited to hear Maxime say so.
While Maxime held a twitch on his lips so as not to smile when the corner of his eyes found Milan's hand that brushed*s drink canned with annoyance.
Milan sighed while closing his eyes, then his hand loosened slowly no longer holding his drink emotionally.
But now, his frustration was immediately vented to his source, Maxime.
"I know, I was wrong because of that first night!! but you shouldn't have said that either!! you intend to cheat with women who have never touched any man, so?!! you want to find a teenage girl like me? or want to kidnap my friend who's still virg*n?!!"
Maxime only gaped with the words of Milan who looked so angry.
"And again, I'm not refusing. But you should understand, I'm still scared. I'm not a wild grown woman like ..." Milan hung up his sentence with a breath of decapitation due to emotion.
"As ..."
"Miwa?" cut Maxime.
"I-I didn't say his name yes, you said it!!" milan sahut who actually felt bad when the wild woman he meant was Miwa. Yes, even if it is reality.
Maxime chuckled, kept his canned drink at the table and embraced Milan. The girl was still bending her face even as Maxime looked at her while brushing the hair blocking her face.
"I told you not to strain you passed out, but it was my turn to say you wanted to find a new woman you were angry ..."
"But at least give me time" said Milan.
"Time for what? still good as long as we sleep together, I don't get to rape you. So now there's no giving any more time. If you want, go to the room now. Otherwise, I don't want to talk to you anymore."
"Maxime why are you threatening like that!!"
"I'm just asking for my rights as a husband ..."
Milan sighed and then he moved from his seat into the room and sat on the bed with a bite of his lower lip.
Maxime smiled, sipped his last canned drink and immediately suckled Milan into the room.
Maxime opened the closet and took the pink lingerie from inside and managed to make Milan round his eyes perfectly.
"I'm curious, my beautiful and tomboyish wife, if she wears pink lingerie how. .. try to wear it baby ..."
Maxime gave it to Milan, but Milan did not take it directly. He still silently stared at the pink lingerie in Maxime's hands, if told to choose another color other than black, Milan will choose white. I hate the color pink.
"Is there no white?" ask Milan.
Maxime. "No, just this."
With Milan forced to take the lingerie from Maxime's hands, then he walked to the bathroom. Maxime slapped a smile on his face looking at the hesitant Milan entering the bathroom.
Maxime fell asleep in bed while waiting for Milan he called Miwa just to ask the news of the woman.
"Where are you?"
"Still in the club," said Miwa limply because she had just regained consciousness from her drunkenness.
"Arsen?"
"Being buying drinks outside."
"You really why? why enter the club without permission first from brother and Arsen!!"
There was a long breath of Miwa.
"He doesn't seem to love me, brother."
"What do you mean?"
"I asked her to get married and she always said later and later. I'm tired."
Arsen stands at the doorstep listening to Miwa's words, including the words of Miwa who says she does not love Miwa.
Arsen breathed. "Based on the twins!!" with a glass of drink in his hand.
Because just yesterday Maxime said if Milan did not love him because he did not want to be invited the first night, now even Miwa who said she did not love the woman because of stalling for marriage.
The twins in addition to both have a big n*fsu but also both think if their partner does not love him. Though Arsen is stalling for appreciating Maxime who just got married.
"Let the brother talk to him later."
"But if he still doesn't want to marry me how is brother?"
"We killed him together!!"
Maxime hung up his phone call making Miwa frown confusedly staring at the phone in her hand. Didn't he hear wrong Maxime asked him to kill Arsen.
After hanging up his phone call, Maxime was stunned to see Milan out of the bathroom, Milan walked slowly with his head down while tugging at the end of his lingerie which he thought was very short. Even his thighs were clearly visible.
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