A gay? Submerged Passion

11. Punishment

Ariana entered the manison that looked slightly different, the woman furrowed her brows, a little confused by the quiet atmosphere in this mansion.

Trying to ignore him, the woman stepped foot to enter the main door. However, the first sight he saw made the woman unable to help his surprise.

“Oh Lord! What is this?” Ariana regressed her body by covering her mouth in disbelief.

The body of the man, whom he believed to be the cook in the mansion was lying with his head already crushed. Even nausea can not be held by the woman when she felt the increasingly rebellious stomach turmoil wanted to be expelled.

“Huek ... Huek ..” Ariana took out the entire contents right in the middle of the door.

While Damian who has been lurking his arrival just silent, beragamati all the movements made by Ariana.

Seeing the woman who looked limp, Damian chuckled softly, then walked over to help the woman.

“Already?” the question is right behind Ariana's body.

Ariana, who heard the familiar voice of a man turning over, gave a look of disbelief. “Do you do all this?” ask her with a choked breath.

Damian smiled widely, and it made Ariana goosebumps on him. “Yes, I did it,” Damian answered casually, as if the question Ariana asked was just a normal question.

Ariana flinched, the woman was seen rewinding her body, even avoiding Damian's hand checks trying to reach her.

Damian who saw the frightened look of the honey net was chuckled, especially when he felt the edge given by Ariana.

“You ... You're crazy!” Araian shut his mouth in disbelief.

Damian just chuckled, satisfied with what Ariana said. “ Yes, I am crazy. Did you just realize, honey.” Damian whispered softly, pulling Ariana's body closer.

The man sniffed the scent of hair that somehow felt intoxicating. That he seems to forget if he has a lover named Maxim Alexis.

“Damian, what are you doing?” Ariana revolted, jerking Damian's body that did not know slumped down the neck of his row.

Damian just kept quiet, enjoying the first activity he did. During this time, the man never looked at the full length of a woman's neck, even he felt more tempting Max's neck, than the neck of the sexy models who every day alternated to tease her.

Ariana's breath choked when she felt a wet kiss on her neck. “Damian ___”

“Sttt, shut up, enjoy it,” Damian close up. The man will forget if he never once had an interest in making out a woman.

Wet kisses he began to give, making his sturdy body more and more heated. Meanwhile, Ariana just clenched her hands, trying to fight the desire that began to be provoked. In any case, he did not want to have more contact with Damian, including contact like this.

“Damian, let me go,” the door in a clean light.

Damian looks abia, the man just focuses his lips to go down Ariana's smooth shoulder. However, the loud jolt he received made his blue eyes churn. With his jaws tightened, Damian tried to let out his anger, but stopped with Ariana's words.

As if rocked, Damian quickly blinked. His burly hands scooped up his face, making him look like a man wrapped in depression. But somehow, Max's face did not appear in his brain once. There is only the shadow of Ariana who left, and spent the night with Ricard who increasingly made him sick, and did not understand his own feelings.

“I__” Damian's words came to a halt as his eyes unintentionally stared at Ariana's right chest which looked slightly poking at it.

Kernyitan appeared on his smooth forehead, suspicion began to spread, invading the nerves, heading all over his limbs. Red scars, like rashes?

Damian looked at Araiana with hardened jaws. “What did you guys do last night?” Damian asked sharply.

Ariana, who heard the question, furrowed her eyebrows, feeling confused by the purpose of the question of the man in front of her.

“What do you mean?” ask him innocently.

Seeing that face further ignited Damian's emotions. The woman in front of him who was none other than his own wife dared to play behind him, and it really made his soul not accept. Without further ado, her right hand grabbed Ariana's waist carrying her closer and stuck to her large body.

“Have you guys spent the night together?” Damian asked with a slight hissing.

Ariana who was still shocked by Damian's sudden behavior could only try to escape from the man's entanglement, but his efforts seemed futile, instead of being missed, the check was as hardened, making him grimace in pain.

“Damian, release! It's very painful.” Ariana looked at Damian. His body felt limp after slitting out his entire entrails, and now, he had to hold the grip on his waist.

Damian chuckles cynically. The man ignored Araian's complaint which looked completely in pain. His emotions overpower logic, even making him forget himself.

Damian put his lips close to Ariana's. “Tell me, did you guys spend the night together, even do more?” the whisper is soft, but it is full of emphasis.

Araiana gasped, the memory of her night with Ricard made her a little frightened. While Damian who saw the change in Ariana's face smiled sweetly, but you should know, in there, he tried his hardest to hold the monster who screamed want to run away.

“Oh, so you guys really did that already? even when you still hold the status as a wife?” Damian spoke around Araiana's neck, sniffing, like an anj*ng scanning for prey.

Again the woman in front of him just fell silent, and it successfully lured the monster inside his body out.

“TELL ME, DID YOU GUYS DO IT?” Damian screamed in anger, making Ariana surprised, especially the man shouted right in front of his face.

“Damian, i__ our ...”.

“We what?”

“We didn't do it.” Araian clenched his hands, the woman's eyes seemed to circulate in all directions as if avoiding Damian's sharp gaze.

Damian just chuckled. His right hand violently removed Araiana's body, making the woman stray, and mired down, right in front of the corpse. Her front body quickly swept away the blood below, making Araiana involuntarily scream.

Damian's getting cackled. The sight of Araiana looking helpless down there, with the body covered in the blood of her victim made the man satisfied.

Unpredictably, her burly hand pulled the woman's hair, making the woman unable to resist looking up and screaming in pain.

“Damian, what are you doing? Akhhh, you brash! It hurts so much!” Ariana said loudly, even the woman's eyes were already glazed. His feelings are mixed. Not complete the disgust caused by blood mixed with brain spills that filled his front body, now he must withstand the pain in his head.

“What do I do? I was just doing my job as a husband. You know, Ariana. A woman who plays behind her husband, then he must get the punishment he deserves, and you must accept it.”.