The Marriage of Mr. Arogan

The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
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Dorr. .. dorrr. .


The door was so loud that Amey woke up from her sleep. "What the hell else!" annoyed.


"Mrs, please open the door!" mark shouted from behind the door.


With my eyes still open, Amey opened the door. He jumped in shock when he saw Mark embracing Arsen who was still half conscious.


"Jeez Mark! What's going on?" ketus Amey's.


"Mrs? Can you pull over a little. Mr. Arsen is very heavy." pinta Mark who seems to mind embracing Arsen's stocky body.


"Sorry Mark!" pull over.


Amey locked the door to her room and immediately followed Mark. "Say! What's going on?" amey asked who was starting to worry.


"Sorry to interrupt your bed time. Mr. Arsen was drunk. You drink too much alcohol."


"Hufffh is just a hassle!" grunting annoyed. "Mark's? You sleep here."


Mark glared after hearing Amey's words. "Excuse me Mrs. Winston?"


"Yes .. You sleep here. I don't want to take care of a drunk! I'll just sleep outside."


"Mrs. I'm not Mr. Arsen's wife. You're the one who has to take care of it. My job is done with bringing him back safely." explained Mark.


"No! Then I'll give you an extra assignment."


"Mistress?" call Mark a little raise the tone.


"March! Don't argue."


You stubborn Madam! mark was upset.


"The company of this drunk man. If you need to sleep with her, don't let her do anything!" amey left the room.


"Mrs? Young Madam?"


Amey doesn't budge. He pulled the door and locked it from the outside. "Good luck Mark!" his gumamn.


Mark clucked. "Sir, your wife is so stubborn! And now I'm gonna replace him just for tonight." open Arsen's shoes.


"Mark." call Arsen raving.


"Yes Sir?"


"Don't touch me!"


"I'm just taking off your shoes, sir."


Bukkkkkkk


A fist floated on Mark's cheek.


"Shit! You start acting."


Mark let Arsen punch him again and again. He knew very well that if his master was drunk it would be very troublesome. Mark is often made battered Arsen. Yes, Arsen is very restless when drunk.


***


Amey walked around the second floor of the mansion. He saw Ark's room being tightly closed. Amey's heart was sliced back. He slowly walked towards the door and opened the room slowly.


Very clean white background room and a king-size soft mattress that dominates the gray color is stared at by Amey with a pias look. "If you were alive, we would sleep in your room." murmured Amey hugging a picture of Arka and herself.


Amey sprawls her body on Arka's bed. He felt very comfortable while lying there. The aura he felt was like enjoying the warm embrace of the Ark. So comfortable, Amey fell asleep while hugging a photo of Arka and herself.


***


A sparrow whistled in the window of Arsen's room. That morning when the sun began to show a light denounced the window of Arsen's room, he began to half awake from his sleep.


Accidentally his hand reached out to a hard object that his arm had overstretched. With eyes still closed, Arsen again grope the hard object repeatedly.


Suddenly the laughter of a man exploded. HAHAHA, don't touch it it's so ticklish!" racau is a man who is seen lying next to him.


Heard that familiar voice. Arsen opened his eyes wide. Mark, who was next to her, stopped and realized who had touched her.


The two stared at each other with wide eyes.


"MARK!"


Brakkkkk


A free kick landed on Mark's body so the man bounced on the floor so violently. "Awww hurts!" peekik Mark's.


"DATE!!!!" yelled Arsen furiously.


Mark quickly stood up even though his butt was very painful. "What's up, sir?"


How surprised Arsen saw Mark who was also only wearing a blue boxer. "What are you doing to me!" (What did you do to me!)


Mark grunting. "Tu-" Mark had not finished his sentence, Arsen savagely hit Mark, causing Mark to fall. Arsen occupied Mark's stomach and raised his fist.


The two bulls fought using only boxers. More precisely, only Arsen threw a punch, while Mark tried to avoid it by fending off Arsen's punch.


Czechk


"Oh goshhhh!" amey shouted in surprise.


He closed his mouth with both hands when he saw the indecent sight before him.


Hearing Amey's cry, the two of them surged with their mouths open.


"Fuck you Mark!" whisky Arsen.


"W-what are you two doing? Just by ..." pointing at his second subordinate with his index finger, "using a boxer?" said Amey surprised not dumbass.


"Young Miss. You misunderstood! Me and Mr. Arsen ..." paused his words.


"Don't explain Mark! I already know what you're going to say," Amey said.


"Hey! You think I'm gay?" shouted Arsen frontal.


"Huaa?" astounded. "You said it Arsen." said Amey again.


"Mrs don't misunderstand me. Mr. Arsen if he's drunk again, he's a bar-bar."


Flashback ON


"Mark you smell so bad! Follow me!" take Arsen with a shaky step.


"Where are you going?" following Arsen's steps towards the bathroom.


Gyurrrrs


Arsen doused Mark with tap water. "Get a child." muttered Arsen grinning.


"Mrs. Winston! What the hell are you doing? My clothes are wet!" snapped Mark was upset.


"Shut up Mark!"


After being satisfied to flush Mark with tap water. Finally Arsen returned to the room. While Mark was still in his wet clothes staring at Arsen's back that was swaying because it was still ugly.


"This is the most dangerous, if the man is drunk! It's horrible!" muttered Mark while taking off his clothes.


Mark followed Arsen who had been lying in bed. Arsen clothes were wet because they had splashed water. Mark opened his shirt and Arsen pants so that only the boxer left behind covered Arsen's body.


Suddenly Arsen's hand pulled Mark's body, so the man lay on his bed. Arsen clamped Mark's head using his arm. "Don't try touching me! Basic muting!" celtuk Arsen.


"Mr ... Master unleashed! My head hurts." patted Arsen's arm, hoping the man let go of his fishing rod.


Arsen is not pinched. The sound of Arsen's snoring getting stronger. It turned out that the man fell asleep in a position still clamping Mark's head. Mark was overwhelmed serving his boss who was a little crazy if drunk. Finally Mark went to bed with Arsen.


Flashback OFF


"That's the story," Mark finished the story.


"What is the moral message of your story, Mark?" ledek Amey chuckled softly.


"March! Get out of you fucking!" expel Arsen.


Amey still chuckles when she sees Mark battered by Arsen's punch. "Mark are you gonna come out like that?" amey asked, looking at Mark's burly body.


"Gosh!" staring at his body.


Mark took his clothes in the bathroom and put them back on. After that he came out.


Amey and Arsen are left in the room. Amey became misbehaved as she looked at Arsen's athletic body. Especially when his eyes were looking down Arsen's navel. There was a soft object protruding there.


Amey swallowed the saliva violently. Waw! It's like a casti stick. So long! amey's inner exaggeration.


To be continued ...


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