The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Mr. Arogan VS Handsome Assistant

Hot night passed by a couple of newlyweds. Who else if not Mark and Jenifer. For almost a week Mark did not accompany his wife to sleep. Mark makes amends by satisfying Jen's arid wilderness in need of water.

The alarm has sounded at five in the morning. Mark woke up and then turned off the alarm sound that he thought was very disturbing Jen's sleep. He opened his eyes and found his wife sleeping on the chest of his field while hugging him tightly.

"You're sleeping, honey," whispered Mark as he stroked Jen's head.

Jen threw a small smile, then kissed the chest of Mark's field. Feeling that subtle kiss made Mark's body tremble. Not only his body, his pet who had been asleep in the cage, now roars wildly.

Mark's body is getting hotter. The sleeping snake demon is now awake so that it makes bentolan behind a thick blanket that covers the bodies of the two married couples.

"You awake, Scooby?" he muttered as he felt his snake demon hanging down there.

Unable to hold back his b*him, Mark began to launch the action. He kisses Jenifer's smooth neck, while his hands begin to travel the world, touching every sensitive object belonging to Jen.

"Hmm, Honey ..." sizzled Jen.

"Yes Honey?" mark whispered with a heavy, sexy voice.

Shortly after, Mark's Home Basoka began to take a swing to aim for the on-target attack into a cave that had no grass.

"Ahhh, Tu-lord .. " Jen sighed began to carry pleasure.

Gawai Mark shook repeatedly, but not cared about by Mark. With Jenifer still overpowered, she shuts down her phone completely so that no distractions come to pause their battle.

The lightning-running jolt brought Mark and Jen almost to the top of the Eifel Tower. So carried away, the couple did not realize if someone had entered their apartment.

"Dear, I'm close!" jen whispered in a stammering voice.

"A little more. I'm almost at my destination too."

A czech!

The door handle sounded.

"Hurry to finish planting your unqualified tadpoles and meet me in the living room!" said a man while pulling the door shut.

The deggg!!

The deggg!!

Mark and Jenifer's heartbeats suddenly paused. The familiar cold voice made the two instantly part from each other. Mark immediately pulled the basokanya while Jenifer swiftly pulled the blanket to wrap his body.

"Tu-sir, Arsen?" scythe Mark.

Feelings of fear, nervousness mixed with shame began to run through Jenifer's head. He even closed his whole body to the end of his head. His cheeks are like tomatoes.

This is in contrast to what Mark felt. The mighty man became an emotion all the way to the crown. How not, he had not even taken out his vla pudding and instantly it had flowed back to where it came from.

"Sh***!" growling annoyed. In Mark's heart he wondered why Arsen was looking for him early in the morning.

"Darling, did Mr Arsen see my body?" ask Jenifer under the blanket.

Mark rounded his eyes. He was surprised by Jenifer's words. Mark's emotions are even more burning. "Damn! I don't know, Jen. Waita minute. I'm going to meet that crazy Young Master!"

Jen gave a small nod with a feeling of shame that still enveloped her heart.

While in the living room, Arsen had been sitting on the sofa while crossing his left leg over the right thigh.

"Sir, what are you doing here so early in the morning?" mark asked with hunting breath.

Arsen stared at the source of the voice. He smiled wryly as he looked at Mark who had been standing before him. "It turned out to be half of mine," he murmured.

Mark scrunched his forehead. "What's half of yours, sir?" tanyanya astonishment.

Arsen pointed to the bottom of Mark's navel by singing his lips.

Clad in high curiosity, Mark was slowly staring down his navel. And how surprised Mark when he saw his casti stick that had been shrunk like a rose that had not received water intake, aka withered.

"Ohhhhh!!" mark shouted loudly.

"Ahhh," said Arsen who was no less surprised by Mark's shout. "Damn you! Why suddenly scream? I was surprised to hear your screams that were stupid!"

"Celana .. Where are the pants! In-where are my pants!" peekik Mark panicked not a bitch while covering the oval object that hung to and fro following Mark's gestures using both hands.

Arsen threw a small cloth that was nothing but a tablecloth that he pulled from the table in front of him. "Wear this dress!"

Mark swiftly caught the cloth and wrapped it around his waist. "Unfortunately he fell asleep. You will be surprised if you involve this Scooby wake up," feel proud of his basoka because it was blasphemed by Arsen.

Arsen's curiosity about the length of Mark's width was finally solved. When compared to the two men, the result is the same. Both are equally large, long, dense and wild. It's just that Arsen doesn't want to dry up with his subordinates.

"Gebleg based! Got married, you're gonna forget about the company's important work."

"But, isn't today Mr's schedule, just going to attend the meeting?"

"Meeting! P*ntatmu!" throw the tablet so it lands in Mark's hands.

Mark narrowed his round eyes. He began to read a note on the tablet screen. "Six in the morning, heading to Turkey, attending an auction event sponsored by the WS Group."

Mark widens his manic. He was shocked, so surprised Mark, he even threw the half-bite apple tablet on the sofa and rushed to his room.

The danger!! The danger!! I forgot this important schedule!

Staring at the luxury watch attached to his left wrist, "ten minutes from now. I'm waiting for you in the car. If it's past the deadline I set, you I'm staying!"

Moving like a shadow, moving like the wind. That's what Mark is doing. He deftly prepared. Not only alone, he was helped by his wife. Prepare a shirt, put on a tie and shine his shoes.

Mark's activities are made easier thanks to Jenifer's help. It didn't take long, the man had finished preparing.

"Darling, be careful. Let me know when I get there" Jen said.

"definitely. I'll always text you, even call you all the time. Take care of yourself, I'm back in three days, "tape Jen's forehead.

Jen looked behind Mark's dashing back. Mark's shadow was lost when the door of his apartment closed.

Upon Mark's arrival in the car, he found Arsen sitting quietly, crossing his legs, placing his hands in his pants pocket, leaning his neck to the head of the car seat with his eyes closed.

Mark started the engine and then drove. They drove off the basement. Arsen opened his eyes and stared at his watch. "Seven minutes" he murmured and then he leaned back and closed his eyes.

"On that, forget it. I broke into your apartment and witnessed the indecency of you and your wife. I'm sorry, " said Arsen.

Hearing his master's apology makes Mark accidentally press the brake pedal so that Arsen's body is pushed forward.

"F*h! Do you hold a grudge against me? Don't you want to accept my apology?" celtuk Arsen started to ride apitam

"You misunderstood me, sir. I was just surprised when Mister apologized to me. This event will be printed in history, the story of Young Master Arogan and Handsome Assistant."

"What?!"

Mark chuckled softly. "Sorry Mister. I'll continue driving."

"I pulled my words!"

Jayaya! He's Young Master Arsen Winston. The Lord Arogan who has an exorbitant prestige. Umbat Mark's.

"Hmm, the shape is okay. His forehead is a little smooth. But the body's still my Memey bagusan," threw a sly smile.

Mark was confused by Arsen's words. He looked at his boss through the front view. Arsen's cunning laughter was clearly drawn on the Young Master's handsome face.

"The tent is slow too. Like old grandfathers who are not excited. Hmm, you weak!" muttered Arsen again.

Mark realized. Mark's innuendo refers to the tragedy of a few minutes ago in the apartment. "So you've seen it?!" replace Mark with body temperature that begins to heat up.

"Hmm," nodded small.

"Tu-sir saw Secretary Jen's body?!" shouting Mark.

"Hmm," gave a nod.

YOU PERVERTED ARROGANT MANMM!!! mark's inner rontah was unbearable.

"Just calm down, Mark. I'm not interested in Garfield's body. In my eyes, there's only Memey, Memey and Memey. Uhh sweetness of my memey."

To be continued ..

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