This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Oh Turns out

The creaking of the bathroom door, disturbed the calmness of Freya who was almost asleep in the lena. His eyes opened again and caught the figure of the husband who only wears shorts. The chest of his field was left plastered clearly, without a thread. Freya smiled broadly, a very ideal body, he thought.

"Looking at your body, I suddenly insecure. You're so much sexier than I am" teased Freya.

Jordan looked at his wife and looked at her. There is still a bit of annoyance that stuck in the heart. After being wooed and aroused by his desire, he was hurled deep into the bottom of the valley. Really sucks.

Nevertheless, Freya remained smiling and time-stupid with Jordan's gaze. He even played the rose petals scattered beside him. He acted as if he had done nothing wrong.

"Don't tease me" Jordan said with squeaking eyes.

"I'm not flirting, I'm just talking for what it is. You are sexy, your posture is perfect, and .. Your skin is also clean, very harmonious with your beautiful blue eyes. Hmmm really charming." Freya chattered long while changing positions. Now, he's lying on his stomach with his head raised.

"Forward." Jordan folded his hands in the chest. His voice intonation was higher than before.

"It must be delicious" replied Freya.

"Don't go too far, dear." Jordan approached and went up to the bed. His tone was getting higher, in line with the roar of his breathing that was increasingly hunting.

"Didn't you like compliments?" Freya got up and sat down in front of Jordan.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I know you understand" Jordan said firmly.

"Yes, I understand. You're durable, aren't you?" Freya touched Jordan's chest with her fingers.

"Don't challenge the limits of my patience, Freya." Jordan clasped his wife's hand tightly and grabbed her waist.

The two looked at each other at a very close distance. Jordan cursed himself who responded to the game Freya. At the end of the day the desire was back up and he definitely ended up in the bathroom for the second time.

However, as with Freya, she continued to review smiles. She was very satisfied with seducing her husband.

"What do you want?" whisper Freya. Warm breath gushed, sweeping Jordan's face.

"Nothing" Jordan replied, concisely and decisively.

"really?" Freya gently rubbed Jordan's jaw. He pulled his neck and whispered in his ear.

Jordan's face stiffened, he looked at Freya very sharply. It was as if he wished his opponent to die with his net highlight.

"Something will feel valuable, if we have trouble getting it. A little struggle, it'll make you braze the memories. He said, You're gonna make me never forget tonight. So ... There's no harm in doing the same thing, right, if I do the same thing" Freya explained, without fading a smile.

"I won't forgive you, Freya. I'll make sure you're exhausted and can't think cunningly for a second time" Jordan grumbled.

Jordan no longer spoke. He pushed Freya's body and made her lie on the bed. The limit of his patience was up, this time he would not let go of his wife.

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The glare of the solar rays burst in and disturbed Jordan's tranquility. Men who are still at home traveling in the dream world, forced to turn their bodies to dispel the light that hit the net.

Without removing the blanket covering his body, Jordan fell back asleep in the lena. Feeling tired and tired, holding his blue bead to wake up.

"Honey, it's noon, let's get up." Freya patted Jordan's cheek slowly.

She felt anxious about her husband's behavior that never woke up. The hour hand had shown at 10:00 p.m., but there was not the slightest sign that he would open his eyes.

"Honey, let's get up" said Freya with a higher intonation.

Jordan is still sleeping. He just squirmed slowly and continued his linen.

Left with no other choice, Freya pulled the edge of the blanket that covered Jordan's body. Then he rubbed the chest of the Jordan field that was not covered by a thread.

"What are you doing, I'm still sleepy, honey." Jordan clasped Freya's hand with his eyes half closed.

Freya smiled widely, then she leaned over her body and whispered a sentence in Jordan's ear.

"You lost."

Suddenly, Jordan immediately opened his eyes wide, and he caught the figure of the wife who was fit.

Jordan was upset, but he could not argue. What Freya said was true.

"I'm wrong to equate it with Lyana. He's so much more everything, and I didn't pick him wrong. She is the perfect woman to be my partner. Even though I have withdrawn from the mafia world, but ..the risk must still be as great," Jordan said in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" freya asked, when she saw Jordan speechless while looking at her.

"Of course last night, what could be more interesting than that?" answer Jordan.

"Hurry to take a shower, after that breakfast. Andrew's been looking for you all along" Freya said.

"All right, tell me to wait a minute." Jordan got up and got out of bed.

Seriate....