The Woman the Lord Pays

The Woman the Lord Pays
Strange Debaran


Eliana was terrified in the bathroom, she knew Morgan wasn't kidding let alone the man was a vengeful man. Morgan must have been serious about getting back at the bump on his forehead from the alarm clock he threw. Now he has to run away because Morgan is not around.


Morgan did leave Eliana in the bathroom because she wanted to get a change of clothes for Eliana that she had prepared beforehand. Morgan stood in front of an open closet, his eyes could not be separated from the thin dress that looked at also super sexy underwear that almost did not cover anything. The outfit was purposely prepared to tease Eliana but Eliana did not touch it but tonight, it looks like she can make Eliana use the thin evening gown and sexy underwear.


The grin adorned the face, the clothes were taken. Morgan immediately came out of Eliana's room, lest Eliana wait for long and lest her two sons wake up while she was having fun so that the fun was interrupted.


Eliana fled on all fours, she was already out of the bathroom. He has to run, lest Morgan can do what he wants to do because he doesn't want to. Eliana had almost reached the door but at that moment, the door of the room opened. Eliana was surprised, Morgan looked at her sharply as Eliana was about to run away.


"What are you doing, Eliana?" Morgan stepped in and locked the door of his room.


"Don't fuck around, Morgan!" Eliana rewinded her body, she should be able to escape from that room.


"I won't do anything, I'm just asking for a reward and to repay you!" Morgan threw the clothes he had picked up on the bed.


"You're crazy! Do I have to give up my body in exchange for the help you gave me?" eliana shouted furiously.


"Did you rather give your body to that old man than me?"


"No-No, I'm not handing my body over to that disgusting man!" answer Eliana.


"Good, then should you be grateful for a handsome and dashing man like me replacing that ugly old man!" Morgan smiled, Eliana was getting more frightened let alone Morgan stepping closer to her.


"Ja-Don't come any closer, Morgan!" Eliana regained her body as Morgan drew closer.


"You can't run, Eliana. I want to enjoy our time together in the bathroom!"


"No, no!" eliana shouted that she immediately turned around and crawled quickly towards the door but unfortunately, Morgan had already grabbed her waist and led her towards the bathroom.


"Take me off, Morgan. Release!" eliana shouted while rebelling.


"This time you won't be able to run, Eliana."


"Edwin, Elvin, help Mommy!" Eliana screamed for her two sons, hoping the twins would hear and come inside to help her.


"Unfortunately, they're sleeping!" Morgan smiled triumphantly.


"Take it off, I don't want to!" Eliana is still struggling. Both hands hit. If both of his legs didn't hurt, he'd have kicked Morgan by now. All because of her stepmother, if both her legs had healed and she met her stepmother on the street then she would step on both feet.


The bathroom door was closed, and the screams of Eliana could not be heard. She tries to fight back, trying to prevent Morgan from taking off the wedding dress she was wearing and trying to stop the man but her efforts go to waste.


The bridegroom's guan has been disengaged, Eliana curses and curses Morgan but the man doesn't care. Eliana was so upset, shame and anger were mixed especially what she was wearing at that time was only her lower underwear. Both hands covered her chest, Eliana turned her face away because she did not want to look at Morgan.


"I'm just helping you take a shower, won't do anything!" morgan said because he only teased Eliana.


"I don't need any help from you!" eliana said cynically.


"Come on, you can't be alone. I'm not gonna do anything. Tdak, no. So don't be afraid."


"What do you mean yet?" ask Eliana astonished.


"It seems like you're the kind of person who can do se*ks with anyone even without feeling!" eliana Cibir.


"Se*ks are a necessity, sometimes they do have to be done without the need to involve feelings!"


"So it's true that you did something like that?" Eliana looked at him sharply, she also did so but with a reason.


"Do I look like that?" Morgan asked back.


"I'm afraid to imagine it!" Eliana threw away her face.


"In this free country, is there anything so holy, Eliana?" ask Morgan.


"Let's know, I don't like judging others because I'm not holy either!" answer Eliana.


"Have you ever had a boyfriend before?" morgan asked, he really wanted to know about this.


Eliana was silent, she did not answer because she felt Morgan had started asking her something concerning her personal life.


"Why silence?" Morgan crouched down in front of Eliana with a wet towel.


"Don't know too much 'cause you're gonna get curious!"


"So I can't know more about you?"


"No, Morgan. I don't like anyone knowing my life!"


"At all that was me?"


"Yeah!" Eliana took the wet towel that was in Morgan's hand and again said, "We don't have any relationship so get out. It is not good for a woman and a man to be in the same bathroom, especially in my circumstances like this. I know you want to help, I'm very grateful but I'm not your lover and you're not my lover either. I am no longer holy but I would not want to do se*ks without the feeling of love!"


"If so, do you want to be my lover, Eliana?" ask Morgan.


"This question you're asking is, is it because you like me or are you asking for it because you just want to play with me?"


Morgan was silent, not answering Eliana's question. The two of them looked at each other, Morgan looked into Eliana's eyes, like he wanted to find something there. Eliana did not turn away but in the end Morgan moved and stepped towards the bathroom door.


"Call me when you're done" he said.


"Thank you!" eliana.


Morgan came out of the bathroom, Eliana breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally get the man out.  Although he did not know why Morgan did not answer the question he was asking but he knew, Morgan only wanted his body to take revenge or maybe to vent his desires alone.


After coming out of the bathroom, Morgan saw the skimpy clothes on the bed. What's he thinking? The clothes were taken and thrown into the trash. If she gives Camella the shirt, then Camella will use it with pleasure but Eliana? He knew Eliana wouldn't.


Morgan came out of the room to pick up Eliana's nightgown that she deserved to wear. Now he is polite by knocking on the bathroom. Different women should be treated differently. For some reason he became like that, of course, he did not want Eliana to hate him and consider if he wanted Eliana as an outlet of his desires only.


Suddenly he became concerned about it and the woman who was wearing a towel, with her sweet smile suddenly made him feel a strange thump, a thump that he had never felt before. Damn, don't tell me she started having heart disease because of her age.