The Mafia Lord's (Love Alisha)
Remove the Trace

Elvano grabbed the door knob and opened it slowly, looking at every corner of the room that Alisha was not there.

"Where is he?" muttered Elvano who was sitting on the sofa of the lounge.

Opening his shoes and loosening his tie, he slammed his body on the back of the sofa. Erik's words really kept haunting him.

"Houten family? is this the reason she keeps getting close to Alisha?" muttered Elvano with his head pitched upwards.

"Did he know everything before?" he continued, which is still his own monologue.

"Ck, shit! should I call him brother-in-law?"

Elvano rubbed his face violently, worried about the family of Alisha he just knew.

And by the time he opened his eyes, there was a woman standing in front of him that certainly made him fall in shock.

"God! Al, you surprised me!"

"Go take it first" Alisha said without commenting on Elvano's previous remarks.

With a flat expression, Alisha intended to turn around and leave from there. But he lost quickly from the hands of Elvano who had pulled his arm so that Alisha fell on Elvano's lap.

"You're still angry, hmm?"

"No!" Alisha tries to escape from Elvano's hand checks that are not even close at all.

"really? but why did you bend your face like that?"

"I'm just tired" she looks.

"Tired? want me a massage? plus-plus," whispered Elvano directly into Alisha who made the 18-year-old girl shudder amusedly made.

"By.. ticklish!"

"Malley? really, then, just like this."

Elvano twisted Alisha's body by lifting her from her slipping hands under her arms, and warm one-time Alisha's movement had changed position to face her.

"He was my date first. We had no special relationship or like lovers, he came because I called and he left after I told him I had given him what he wanted," beber Elvano said everything about Clarissa without asking, Clarissa the woman they had met on the beach.

"But he kissed you… ." Alisha plays her index finger on the chest of Elvano's field with her lips soaked.

Elvano caught her index finger, and kissed it with her thick lips, "Then erase."

"Huh?" alisha's eyebrows raised next to.

Elvano nodded, and touched her own lips using Alisha's index finger.

"Remove the trail, with your lips" he said later.

"Can?"

"Sure!"

Alisha slowly brought her face closer to Elvano's, hesitatingly dipping Elvano's lips with her eyes closed. Only kiss no more, because after that he will release his lips and move away.

But again he lost quickly because Elvano had held the nape of his neck and deepened his pagutan until the two exchanged saliva.

"Eenngh…!" Alisha groaned, feeling the sensation of Elvano handplay on her twins in turn.

Somehow he felt addicted to Elvano's sensational play to him, everything Elvano did to his body made him want to feel more. Every time.

Which even now his hand is also behind Elvano's head and gently grabbed Elvano's hair to deepen the gap again.

Not satisfied his hands just playing outside Alisha's clothes, Elvano actually lowered the sleeves of Alisha's clothes so as to make the shoulders until the arms are clearly displayed, also with a bright red brra that contrasts with her clean skin.

Milling, pulling, brimming. All Elvano moves do to Alisha's tiny melon. His lips he lowered into Alisha's neck and ears, sweeping on Alisha's earlobes and even biting her small so that Alisha sighed unscathed.

"By…"

"Hmm?"

Elvano said with a mouth full of cherries that stuck beautifully on Alisha's breast.

"Rubber…"

Elvano restrained her smile her eyes glanced upwards, precisely to the face of Alisha who was now enjoying her tongue-tie and even her eyes were tightly closed.

Elvano complies with Alisha's will, biting her pink cherries slowly which results in a restrained voice from Alisha.

'Hmmmpp!'

Alisha pounded with ease, her head looking up, biting her own lips. Elvano who saw it immediately took action, devouring Alisha's lips again so as not to be injured by her own teeth.

"Don't be like that, what if your lips get hurt!" elvano said after taking a short pause.

"Other times you can comfort my shoulders, or pull my hair, hmm?" Alisha nodded with flushed cheeks.

"Then we take a shower, okay?"

"We?"

"Yes we, we're both going to take a bath together!"

"By!!"

Alisha shouted in shock, yes because her body was already floating because Elvano carried her towards their room.

*

Elsewhere, in another country.

A mother whose hair is partially bleached but still looks beautiful and fashionable is busying herself with a hand embroidery that has been planted beautifully there.

Full-fledged. Yes the embroidery wrote beautifully with the name Purnama.

Lusi Houten, a middle-aged pulmonary woman who has many subsidiaries, is the result of a legacy of her late husband.

Having two children, his first son was a man who had always been his pride. Although he knew that his son's life seemed very free but his son was a responsible man.

And his daughter, he did not even know where his son was, because since 18 years ago, he had lost his daughter while he was attending an extension event in the village of bumi bakti. To this day, he does not know whether his son is alive or dead.