The Obsession of the Actor

The Obsession of the Actor
Punishments


“Kania.”


“Joshua.”


Flory left first, it seemed like the woman was really busy greeting her friends who came. Judging from the look on his face, Joshua was attracted to Kania.


“You work where—Kania?” ask Joshua.


“I have a small-time business.”


“Wow you're great. Usually women prefer to work in a company rather than make a business.”


Kania smiled. “Having a business has been a dream of mine for a long time.”


“You don't want to drink?”


Kania nodded. “Bir please.”


“You don't want to get drunk apparently. Okelah—One Beer and one Vodka,” Joshua told Bartender.


“So how long have you been running your business?”


Kania raised her shoulders. “Maybe more than 3 years.”


Joshua smiled. “Waah I envy you. I also want to set up my own business like you. But my parents forbade me and told me to run their existing business.”


Kania laughed crisply. “Your parents don't want you to be in trouble. Setting up your own business is not easy. Since I started completely from under— I felt very tired and almost gave up. Falling many times into my daily food.”


“You stand to this day. That's an achievement—Kania.”


“Thank you. You positive vibe once,” Kania received a glass of beer liquid. Though he hesitated, he drank it. As soon as he hit his throat he narrowed his eyes to feel that there was a new taste that was too thick.


“It seems you are not used to drinking—right?”


Kania nodded. Not infrequently—even this is the first time he drank alcoholic beverages.


A woman came. Smiling cunningly. In his hand was a glass of wine. Get close to Joshua.


“Hai Josh, you look very handsome tonight,”.


Then suddenly the drink wavers from Laura's hand, then just falls on the skirt Kania uses. “Ups sorry I accidentally.”


‘Oh ****!’ kania in the Heart. His cream-colored skirt was exposed to a red liquid. Just imagine what the color of the Skirt is today. Like a dye spout. If not in a public place, surely he has scolded the woman ***** in front of him this.


“Kania—you're okay?” ask Joshua. “You're outrageous, Laura.” He looked at the woman with anger.


“Its okay, Joshua. I'll go to the toilet for a while.”


“I'll take you.”


“No need.” Kania left first.His pace was in a hurry to find the existence of the toilet. Then when it arrived, the toilet was only one left and it was closed. Come out disappointed. Kania intercepts a waiter who will deliver drinks.


“Excuse me, besides here there is another toilet?”


“You can use the second, third or fourth floor toilet, miss. Because the first-floor toilet is indeed in repair.”


“Thank you.”


Kania decided to go upstairs. Not seeing anything, he went straight into the toilet. Look at her reflection in front of the mirror. Exhaling tiredly looking at her skirt.


Several times rubbed his skirt but still the red liquid could not just disappear. Hearing the creaking of the closed door made Kania turn her head. His body suddenly stiffened. His gaze was only centered on a man who was staring at him sharply.


“Yes its me,” replied Drake. His hands from behind locked the toilet door. Then walked towards Kania who was increasingly avoiding him.


“How are you here?” ask Kania slowly. Panicked, seeing Drake's sharp gaze. Their eyes clashed, solving each other's questions in each other's heads.


“Already satisfied with other men hm?”


Kania sighed. “But.”


Drake's jaw is hardened. “You dare to play behind my back? Again you let another man touch you. What punishment do you deserve?” Drake supported Kania's body against the sink.


His hands slowly walked down Kania's thighs. “You even dare to display your curves on others. Kania— I'll make sure you receive a very heavy sentence tonight.”


Kania tries to push Drake's body. “I can do whatever I want.”


“Sssst.” Drake's index finger touched Kania's lips. “This lips of yours I am not allowed to go against my words let alone against my orders.”


“You can do anything while I can't? You're forgot? You made me a lover not your bitch.”


“No—I made you mine. Almost similar to a lover, babe. But reality is different. I have the right to set mine. But mine has no right to fight me let alone manage me.” Drake slid his hand back, Kania's back open. Swiping slowly. Holding a thin rope.


Kania shakes. “So I'm the same as your bitch out there?”


Drake sniffed Kania's neck. Ridiculously steals it. “I never said. But if you do think of it that way I can what?”


“You bastard Drake!” kania pushed Drake. Hit the man in the chest, but finally stopped then looked at Drake with a muddled mind. “My law—I'm your bitch right?!” ask her with sadness.


Drake lifts Kania's body up above the sink. Tracing the pretty face that made her cringe tonight. “No—I don't want to punish my net. But I want to punish mine. Kania wake up. You are mine, more valuable than an *****rent.”


“For me the same.” Kania's hand grabbed Drake's hand, directed at the man's large hand touching his waist. “Isn't this body yours? Why are you in doubt now?” tannym.


Drake's hand that was already at Kania's waist was now gripping tightly, making the empress grimace a little. Eyes darken. Sharper still, Drake certainly will not let go of Kania tonight easily.


“You have awakened the devil sideku—Kania. I'll make sure tonight you'll keep begging to stop.”


After saying the sentence that made Kania's hair spiked in unison, Drake started the action. Kissing the lips of Kania. Slipping inside, serving up the neat teeth of the woman. Drake's hand did not stay still, releasing the thin rope that had been wanted to be torn directly.


After being satisfied to make Kania out of breath. Switch to the neck of the woman's level. Sucking and biting cause redness that will certainly be used later.


“You like it, babe?” whispered Drake.


Kania cursed herself. Can't lie if Drake's touch torments her at once. He also hates himself for not being able to fight back has been treated like ******.


“Drake!” screeched Kania as Drake managed to tear off her short skirt. But what, Drake instantly stuffed the screeches of Kania with his kiss.


Then carry Kania's body. Enter one of the sink booths. Sitting on a closed toilet, Kania is on her lap. Drake hugged Kania from behind. Pecking that plain back repeatedly.


“Drake..”.


Drake's hands didn't just stay still. His hands moved touching every inch of Kania's plain upper body without a cloth wrap.


“Yes, call my name.”


Doing his job right. Drake touched the deepest part of Kania. Making Kania really dizzy to feel the release that Drake continuously delayed.


In the end Drake again touched Kania deeper.  Kania could not support her body anymore—ia could only resign as Drake hugged her. Attaching the man's big suit to his body. Wrapping his cold body with the warm body of the man.


“Do not make the same mistake or I will punish you even more heavily.” a whisper that Kania still hears.