100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

Three choices from Leonel

Namira approached Leonel who was waiting for him with a smile on his lips.

"You enjoying the party? Or atmosphere?" leonel asked to welcome Namira, spread out his arms and Namira threw herself into Leonel's arms.

"Both," replied Namira potluckily with a smile, fake.

Leonel landed a lightning kiss on Namira's lips, clutching her slender waist. Then he went back to join some other friends. Resuming party.

Meanwhile, from a distance, Emil continued to see the interaction between the two of them, muffling the flames that burned his entire heart until the boiling blood of jealousy spread throughout his body.

With red eyes and clenched hands.

***

They came home from the party when the clock showed at 2 am.

"Leonel, please stop!" Namira began to feel uncomfortable, Leonel unceasingly touched Namira's body, even now Lionel put his hand into the dress that Namira was wearing from the bottom, squeezing Namira's inner thigh. And that he did on the way home, in the car.

"I want to be here, baby,,," Leonel ignored Namira's request, and he began pushing Namira's body to half-collapse against the car door.

"Leon, aah,," Leonel managed to insert one of his fingers into Namira's core area.

"Leonel, please stop, aahh,, sshh," Namira sighed as Leonel began to move the finger in Namira's tenderness.

Don't forget the inflamed Emil saw that from the front of the steering wheel.

"Leonel, please. We can do it later at home,"

"Plac!"

"Aahh,,,"

'Ciiittt!'

'Dugh!'

"Aahh,,,"

As Namira tries to push Leonel's chest, Leonel loses his temper and he slaps Namira's cheek hard, Emil who can't bear to see it stomps on the brake suddenly until Leonel's body staggers and his head hits the back of his front seat.

"Stupid, can't you drive?" maki Leonel on Emil while holding his aching head.

Namira wakes up quickly, tidying up her dress, breathing heavily, forgetting the slap Leonel gave her. More focused on Emil's current feelings that must have been shattered from seeing him touched by Leonel before his eyes.

"Sorry, Sir. There was a cat just passing by." replied Emil staring intently at Leonel from the reer-vision mirror with a hateful gaze, only that he could do nothing for now. Emil returned to drive the car at high speed.

The slap that Leonel gave Namira sounded so real hurt Emil's feelings, he couldn't bear it and felt pain to see Namira being treated harshly like that.

Leonel can be as nice as he is playing with other women, then ask Namira for her rights without seeing the place and treat her rudely if Namira does not obey him. Really dickhead.

It was inconceivable how much suffering and distress Namira had been through all this time. It was because he had divorced her. If the divorce had never existed. Sesal Emil's.

"Since when have there been cats on the streets of Paris? I'm gonna sue the government." - furious Leonel's still stroking his head.

Namira had positioned herself to sit back, she quickly wiped the tears that had broken even though she had held back her chest tightness. Not if until Emil again saw himself and Leonel did that in front of his eyes, surely Emil was very injured.

Leonel glanced at Namira who looked different, his wife was more silent and even lowered her head.

"What's wrong?" leonel asked surprised Namira who looked up straight away.

"A-a what?" it was obvious that Namira was nervous.

Leonel's eyes peeked from the tip of his foot to Namira's head, Namira turned her face away, swallowing her saliva rough.

"Alright, Honey. We'll just do it at home, but, "Leonel deliberately hung up his sentence, looking at the expression Namira gave.

"But what?" ask Namira quickly.

Got it, that's what Leonel wants, there's fear in Namira's heart as they're about to do it, it's satisfying Leonel's fetish side.

"We're gonna play three some, baby!" leonel whispered in Namira's ear. Emil couldn't hear it even though he was trying to eavesdrop.

"What?" namira's face could not lie, he was shocked, panicked, and scared.

"But, Leonel, you promised never to!"

"Then just choose, we play three some, play here, or like in the movie fifty shades of gray,"

Namira swallowed his saliva rough, he had tried 2 times to satisfy Leonel in a way like the one in the movie fifty shades of gray, Leonel was satisfied, but he fell ill for days.

"Jawab, baby! You know I don't like waiting."

DEG

"Sadism," she said, Namira answered with quivering lips, which she eventually chose to do as she did in the movie fifty shades of grey.

"Good choice baby, cupp!" Leonel clasps Namira's body into his arms, lightning-fast kisses Namira's sexy lips.

Namira glanced at Emil who was looking straight ahead, if Emil could do something to save him.

But that's impossible, for now.

***

Now Namira and Leonel are in a room with black painted walls, and all accents in this space are dominant in dark colors.

The se.ks.sual tools commonly called se.ks toys, such as chains, whips, handcuffs, vibrators etc., are fully arranged neatly in each place in the room that Leonel calls the se.ks room.

Namira remained silent as Leonel began handcuffing one arm to an iron brace, then the other. Although with a pounding heart and trembling body, but Namira can not fight, or instead he will get back jubilant, slap and tantrums from Leonel, but he will not be able to fight back, which usually results in the loss of life of someone Leonel blames.

Leonel started to open Namira's dress, slowly and carefully. Namira swallows the rough salivary.

"You are still the same as when we first met, dear, beautiful and sexy," said Leonel who was crouched on the floor removing Namira's dress from his legs.

Namira's body was plain without a thread. A vibrator was ready in Leonel's hands, he activated the device and aimed it at the core point of Namira's body.

"Enghh,," Namira shrieked as it began to work.

Skips.

***

Two days Namira did not come out of the room, almost all his body was sick and there were bruises, he was in a very weak condition.

Leonel no longer sees him, as they both know, it will take time for Namira to recover from her condition. And Leonel certainly used the opportunity to play with ja.lang.

Emil is certainly very worried, he worries about Namira, but Namira does not want to meet anyone, including Emil. Only Robin always stands guard at the door of his room, and Claira who occasionally comes to deliver food.

***

Next day.

Namira was out of the room dressed in sexy luxury, Robin who always kept her in front of the door following Namira's footsteps from behind down the stairs.

Emil is standing by the dining table waiting for Namira the Madam to arrive. And at the dinner table there's already Leonel waiting for Namira.

"You're healthy, baby?" leonel asked while standing up, hugging the friendly Namira.

"Hem,,," replied Namira haughtily. Impressed cold.

Suddenly Leonel's phone rang, he picked it up, nodded and then hung up.

"Honey, I can't keep you breakfast, there's a problem at the office, and I'll have breakfast there, you'll be fine if I leave, won't you?"

Namira shakes.

"Sure," Namira replied with a smile.

"Good, you're the best wife, cupp!"

Leonel leaves, leaving Namira who is still staring at him with hatred.

"Prepare the car" Namira ordered. Emil's eyes narrowed.

"Where do you want to go, madam?" ask Robin while looking down. Emil is still listening, they cannot be free at home because there are many people and also surveillance cameras.

"Hotel." Namira replied instantly making Robin lift her head.

Namira steps quickly in a haughty style out of the house which is immediately followed by Robin and Emil.

***