The Heart of the Major's Husband
Wounds that don't bleed

Amanda is weakly helpless, greeted warmly by the burly hands of a handsome stucco man who reflexively welcomes her body.

The sturdy man took Amanda to the apartment room owned by the young widow, of course, helped the waitress who knew the habits of Mrs Amanda if she was already in that situation.

"Help me open the door to her room!" the man's orders were firm to the restaurant's waiter.

"Okay sir, if you may know who you are?" asked the waiter following the man's footsteps in a hurry.

"Hmmm I'm Mrs Amanda's family" the man explained again.

The waiter puts the card on the apartment door then opens the door wide. Give space to the man blasteran to put the slim body on the bed kingsize room Amanda.

The man thanked the waiter for giving several pieces of red money as a thank you.

"I'm sorry sir," the submissive waiter smiled happily accepting tips from the handsome man.

"Hmm, at least I'm safe leaving Madame Amanda with her family," the inner servant passed on her work.

The handsome man took a deep breath, closed the main door, returned to Amanda's room to accompany the beautiful widow who looked like she was groaning.

Yes, Alamsah. A handsome man who works as a confidant of Amanda's late husband who has been the personal secretary of Saga.

During the departure of Saga, Alamsah always followed Amanda's development so as not to be approached by Adam who wanted to take advantage of young widows who always looked young in the eyes of young men.

"Where is there anything sincere with you ... Madame. Your passion exceeds that of a wild tigress wandering in search of prey in a vast wilderness," the Inner Alamsah approaches Amanda.

She sat on the bedside, enjoying Amanda's ravishing beauty.

Amanda groaned, suddenly roaring loudly, "Rooooaaar ..." He roars like a starving tigress.

Amanda opened her eyes slowly, revealing brown eyes that implied a golden red glow, looking at the handsome face of Alamsah with a passionate gaze.

Amanda wriggled, begging like a ferocious tiger that would pounce on an opponent as fast as lightning.

In a quick motion Amanda sniffed those thin reddish lips in a savage yet gentle manner. Right now all he needs is to vent his passion.

Alamsah is reluctant to return the young widow's kiss, because he does not want to be said to be a man who takes advantage of a woman's weakness.

"Mrc ..."

Amanda pulled the nape of the Alamsah without opening her eyes.

The passion of the young widow who had long lost her soulmate looked extremely wild as her hands clenched and stared passionately.

Amanda deepened her kiss, so that the man who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, reciprocated her every wild touch.

Amanda curled her slender body to get the same attack from Almasah. But the attitude of the stucco man is still the same, silent not budging even though it feels tight in there.

"Aaagh ..."

Amanda whispered softly as her lips slid down the neck of the man's level in order to immediately reciprocate her treatment. The burly neck was also clean, which gave off the metrosexual man's masculine scent from within the handsome man's body, making the ancestral widow's passion move more aggressively.

Alamsah held his hand, as Amanda directed the burly hand to touch the chewy part that was ready to open wide.

Slowly Amanda touched the chewy object in front of Alamsah with more exciting movements.

"Hmmfh babyhh ..."

Alamsah just silently sculpt, when the mini dress used by the woman was released by itself. Makes him speechless.

Amanda accidentally unbuttoned the man's shirt in front of her so that it was plastered wide to make it easier for the woman to enjoy her beauty into her wild imagination.  

Amanda roars loudly, the fine fur on her back is increasingly visible to change when Alamsah is completely reluctant to touch it.

Honestly Amanda is impatient to immediately do that to save the passion that suddenly burst into the crown of his head.

"Hmm the smell of your body excites me so much ...!" amanda whispered a small bite on Alamsah's lips.

Amanda's growing craze on the lap of a man who's done absolutely nothing to her. When the breath seems to hunt like running fast waiting for the touch of the poet.

"Aaagh .. You hurt me!" alamsah's groan sounded in Amanda's ear.

The impatient Amanda took control over the stocky body of Alamsah very savagely. He tore off the pants of the stucco man, playing something that had been stuck down there.

"Aaaagh ... What are you doing ...!?" whispered Alamsah powerless to refuse only able to enjoy.

Amanda was completely controlled by something so savage and even terrible.

Amanda looked back at the handsome face of the stucco man, who was reluctant to reciprocate his treatment, staring sharply with reddened eyes and even growling with anger.

"You ...!?" scream Amanda away from the body of Alamsah she just realized.

"What are you doing in my room!?" she grabbed a mini dress to cover her beautiful body.

However, when he was about to reach for the clothes hanging on the left side of his bed, the beautiful body collapsed, because it lost its own body balance.

BHUUUUG ...!

Amanda who was hit by the wild desire of the ancestor in her subconscious immediately fell on the floor of the room.

"Abue ..." Amanda grimaced in pain.

Alamsah who was half conscious finally regained consciousness, jumping carrying Amanda's body, to return to rest in the kingsize bed of the apartment.

With a swift Amanda pulled the blanket, to cover her beautiful body ...

"What are you doing in my room?" amanda snapped when she realized that the man she was enjoying was her husband's secretary.

"Sorry, weren't you passed out in the restaurant?" obviously Alamsah stood away from the woman.

"Haaah, are you crazy we're going to do this, what does my family say?" yelled Amanda upset.

Alamsah raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you do it, Madam? I'm just accompanying you without doing anything to you!" Alamsah.

"you mean? Did I start first?" Amanda snickered sharply, feeling humiliated by a secretary.

Alamsah took a deep breath, gulped roughly, "I'm sorry, if I was presumptuous. I'm just doing my job as a secretary!" alamsah replied, although honestly he expected more from this incident.

Amanda massaged her temple plan.

"No-no-no, this is not true. My family will be furious if they find out you're here to accompany me!" obviously Amanda.

Amanda covered her body with a blanket, to cover the curves of her beautiful body.

"Mrs Amanda, como on! I didn't do anything to you at all! Please ... don't make me go awry!" resolute Alamsah, because felt in the corner by the woman who had been playing on it.

Amanda stared fixedly at the beautiful eyes of Alamsah, 'This man is more handsome than Saga ... Who her? Her skin is clean ... Is he Saga's metrosexual replacement?'

"Hmm .. leave me. I want to be alone. You better get back to the office! Don't do anything crazy again!". Amanda looked wrong.

Alamsah snorted in annoyance, picking up the clothes that had been torn by the long young widow who was still staring at the man's body without blinking.

Alamsah approached Amanda, whispering slightly, "Never do this with any man ...!"

Amanda looked down, looking at the chest and stomach that were injured in the body of Alamsah because of the actions of her long nails.

"Wait ...!" hold Amanda, "Are you hurt because of me?" his curious question approached the gallant man's body.

"Hmmm .." answered Alamsah passed by closing the bathroom door that was inside the apartment room.

Amanda was speechless, to be honest she really liked the charming dashing body, even offering something very tempting. But is it possible that he did that with his secretary?

"Ooogh ... Lordy! What have I done to him ...? "