"Mafia And Doctors" Area

Is he big?

Felix Elino Salazar's.

Damian's grandfather sat down while checking some important company documents. Assisted by Lou xing, his son-in-law.

"Has Damian gone home?" Ask Felix.

"He's on his way" Lou replied without looking over.

"I heard from Regan that Damian's tongue was scratched by a sword." Felix said flatly. "Call his personal doctor here! I also have to see for myself who the guy is" clever Felix and nod by Lou.

The news of Damian's tongue being scratched was purely Damian's own fault. So Lou won't punish the subordinates who participated in the massacre today.

Five black cars stopped in front of the gate of Salazar' house. A man in a suit guarding the entrance opened one of the front doors of the car. Let Damian out.

"Mr Damian, Mr. Felix and Mr. Lou are waiting for you in the study" said another waiter who came to Damian with his head down.

Damian sighed. The old man in his house was always setting his. Make her sick.

With quick footsteps, Damian headed for his grandfather's special office in this house. His body still smelled fishy as well as patches of dried blood on his pants and shoes.

The first thing Damian saw when he entered the room was a giant bookshelf filled with thick books. This room is more like a library than an office.

"Sit down! There's something I want to talk to you about" Felix said, closing the document he had read.

Without further ado, Damian directly sat his buttocks on a nearby sofa. He glanced at his father who was silent.

"Can't I take a shower first?" Damian asked coldly.

"Just for a second. Listen to what your grandfather's talking about" Lou ordered firmly.

Damian leaned his back against the back of the sofa. He looked at his grandfather with disdain. His body was sticky and he had to immediately give the medicine to his tongue. Damian always swallowed blood from his tongue.

"Mr Billie will visit here and she will occupy the most luxurious room in the Salazar' Hotel. Lead the meeting with her at 2pm tomorrow and get her to propose cooperation with our hotel" Felix said, looking at Damian expectantly.

Damian. Again his grandfather told him to dabble in the family business. That's normal for Lou and Felix. But for Damian? He does not like working in management. He prefers to kill and scrape the stomach.

"You hear me Damian?" Ask Felix to make sure.

"alright. Can I go now?" Damian unbuttoned his shirt. Make her hard stomach visible.

"Wait because Viollet's doctor is coming here" Lou said, making Damian's footsteps stop.

"The young doctor?" Damian asked raise his eyebrows.

"of course! Who else if not him?" Lou's voice relaxed.

"Why is he coming? Is he gonna stay here?" Tanya Damian is enthusiastic.

Lou smiled in anguish.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so excited if it's about Viollet?" Tempted father.

Damian clucked.

"What!!?? Are you kidding me?" Damian didn't believe it. "I mean, I didn't call him why did he have to come?" How could that daddy conclude his words like that?

"I called him!" Excited Felix mediates the unimportant debate waiting and his grandson it.

Damian waved his hand no matter what. Why think about that? After all, his subordinates had told his grandfather and daddy that he hurt his tongue.

Damian continued his delayed move. He went into the room and cleaned his sticky body.

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Viollet entered Salazar' House with a sour face. He was called here because he got word that Damian was sick. Since when is a demon like Damian susceptible to disease? Viollet couldn't even imagine it.

Luis greeted her warmly. The career woman is dressed well tonight.

"What did you do before you got here?" Ask Luis kindly.

"No aunt, I just lay down and read a book" Viollet replied smiling. For some reason, every time he was near Luis, Viollet felt comfortable. Is that what you call mother love?

"Tante has business tonight, can you help cure Damian?" Luis asked with a sad look.

"I'm an aunt doctor, and healing it is my duty" Viollet wondered, what the pain of the demon lord was.

"Then I can entrust Damian's health to you. He's a bad boy." Brisque Luis.

Viollet. Spooky words are better suited to describe a Damian.

"You can go straight to her room. I can't take you because I'm late. Are you all right?" Luis glanced at his watch. It's 9 p.m.

"Alright, aunt can trust you" Viollet clenched her hand. He assures Luis that Damian is safe with him. It was even Viollet who was insecure.

"I'm leaving" Luis left Viollet in the middle of the room. Viollet waving small.

He let out his breath and settled his heartbeat first. Damian's room is on the 3rd floor. Okay here we go!!!

"Lord I lied about that man of fictional character. After I looked back, Damian was a demon. I liked him yesterday, but now his liking is gone" Viollet murmured inwardly.

"Excuse me, Damian can I come in?" Viollet shouted from outside.

Silent...

Viollet tilted his head.

Is Damian not in the room?

But his mother said Viollet could wait inside, right?

The little hand opened the door of Damian's room slowly.

Print it!!!

It's open!!!

Viollet peeking. Neutral eyes are enlarged. This room is very large, although it looks dark with a dominating black color.

"Wahhh his room is almost as big as my apartment" said Viollet lirih. He was really amazed.

"What are you doing" Viollet sculpted. With a lightning motion, Viollet's small body twisted. Damian stood in front of Viollet with his hands in his pants pocket.

Damian's hard athletic body was plastered because of his shirt buttons that were not hooked. So hot's. Making Viollet gulp his saliva with great difficulty. Why so tempting?

"Keep away the fool" Damian pushed Viollet's slender body to the side. Made the woman wake up from her daydream.

"Auntie Luis said you were sick. But you look healthy" said Viollet covering up her embarrassment. He followed Damian into the room.

"I'm sick" Damian replied

"Which part is sick? Let me check first" Viollet stood beside Damian. The strong-bodied man looked to the side.

"My sick eyes, every day seeing you he gets fed up" Damian said flatly. Then the man went into the bathroom.

Viollet grunted softly. "Fucking guy! Good thing I don't like you anymore" Maki Viollet.

After cleaning himself, Damian came out of the bathroom with a fresh and fragrant look. Her bathrobe looks a little wet by the water dripping from her hair.

"So what are you sick with? Don't waste my time Damian" Viollet murmured. He could not stand being in this dimly lit room. The fear returned to attack.

"Waw it turns out you're braver than I thought the doctor would be" Damian sat on the sofa leisurely. Then moved his finger, intending to have Viollet come closer.

"My tongue is torn, do whatever it takes to get the blood to stop coming out" Damian stared intently at Viollet's eyes. Of course the woman did not reply.

"I-I'll check it out"

Viollet grabbed Damian's jaw. Open that mouth and examine his tongue. Damian was a little surprised. Viollet's hands are very soft. It was the first time he was touched by such a soft hand.

Damian's eyes unintentionally saw Viollet's lips slightly open. Her eyes could not stop staring at that beautiful looking chewy thing.

A second later, Damian removed Viollet's hand from his face. His sense of well-being returned in the seconds his defense nearly collapsed.

"Hey! How am I supposed to find out where the matter is if you don't let me check your tongue" angry Viollet. Honestly he was surprised by Damian's sudden treatment.

"Hurry up" said Damian ketus.

Any more...

Damian's eyes looked back at Viollet's very close lips. Very interesting to his attention.

"What do you see, Mr. Damian" asked Viollet, awakening Damian. Shit man!!!

Because it's been discovered, how else. Damian is finally desperate.

Damian tilted his face. Its large body did not make it difficult to move. His gray eyes were closed as his face approached Viollet.

The cup!!!

Viollet.

He could feel something about his lips. There is no rejection. Damian ventured to do more. He began to sip and bite the small lips of Viollet.

The young woman was swept away in Damian's kiss. His eyes closed and countered Damian's every kiss. Feeling that his movements were welcomed by Viollet, Damian grew smoldering. Her burly hands hugged Viollet's slender body.

Viollet's hands did not remain silent. He fingered Damian's chest in the field. Until his hands felt a hard mound. Viollet. He immediately distanced Damian's face.

Viollet's face was pale. His eyes glanced towards his hand that was grasping at something.

"IEO!!!" Shouted Viollet in shock. How could his hand be in Damian's arms. Viollet's face flushed. He immediately pulled his naughty hand.

Damian couldn't hide his laughter. It would be a pity if Damian did not laugh when he saw Viollet's pale face.

"Is she big, miss doctor?" Damian's temptation while whispering in Viollet's ear.

Viollet ran straight outside Damian's room. Died the bag containing his medical device. Making the servants stare in confusion.