A marriage full of wounds

chapter 29

The view of the back is wide and stocky, clearly visible from behind. Now the figure of the man who had sharp eyes was waiting for his little wife since.

The man of ideal height, standing in the window of the first wife's treatment room, while continuously monitoring the return of his little wife.

In the style of a famous professional model, both hands are in both front pants pocket.

His face still looked cold and flat, there was no smile visible on his face, only a heavy and irritated breath.

Jeffin even forgot the figure of his first wife who he always proud in front of the first wife.

Fact or not, a person will forget his true love when it has been mastered by lust and fantasy alone. That is how it is now experienced by a Jeffin who always keeps his loyalty to the first wife, always, always, guard his heart and body from all the temptations of the women out there and he also managed to pass the test well.

But not this time. Jeffin was not even able to control himself, having felt something he had dreamed of. He had a wife who was still holy and he wanted her a long time ago.

And now he's got it, which makes him addicted and concentration distracted by it all.

An authoritative figure full of responsibility is also charismatic, as if it disappeared instantly, just because of, the pleasure of the world alone. Luckily he did it with his wife. Jeffin claimed that Catherine was his property in bed and no one could touch her.

Jeffin himself is a cold male figure who has a possessive soul that is very unsettling —. That's why Jeffin and Samantha are always at odds and very contrary to their nature.

Samantha is a modern, free-spirited socialite who enjoys hanging out with new people. Moreover, Samantha is a successful career woman.

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The sharp eyes of the male predator were now, staring intently at the luxurious car that was moving towards the main courtyard, the Abraham Mansion.

The gaze was now more and more fixed, to the figure of the cute girl who had just got down from the car and showed off her friendly smile, which made the girl's face even more charming with, dimples on the left of her face.

Suddenly the face of the adult man, hardened with a look so terrible, he could see clearly, the driver continued to look at his little wife — with a look of admiration.

Jeffin now looked at the appearance of his tiny wife from the bottom up, who was suddenly able to arouse his passion again.

The man's feelings were jumbled, between annoyance and passion. Upset and unacceptable, when he saw the style of the wife who looks like a high school teenager. His wife was fit to be a girl in the Abrahamic family. And, Jeffin did not accept that, surely many men adore his little wife.

Just thinking about it, it made Jeffin smoulder and immediately went out of the first wife's treatment room and into the room occupied by his little wife.

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The door of the black room opened from the outside. And, Catherine appeared after that with a few servants carrying groceries.

"Dark" Catherine murmured when she first opened the door.

"Put it down, just there," he ordered the three maids who were carrying groceries.

Catherine only turned on the special room light that was on the side of the bed. He was too lazy to step to the other side to turn on the other lights. Unbeknownst to him, someone had been monitoring him with the gaze of his savage predator.

"What, do we need to arrange into your closet, madam?" Ask one of the servants.

"Hum ... no need, you can go out," Catherine refused and told the servants to come out in a friendly manner.

"What, do we need to turn on the lights over there, ma'am?" As for one of the servants.

"No! Let me just," Catherine replied.

The three maids bowed and passed out of the luxurious and spacious room.

The beautiful body with the tempting pure white skin was clearly visible in front of the two sharp eyes of the savage man on the sofa.

He continued to assess the whole body of his little wife, who was so perfect. Although the body is fairly small, but it looks sexy in certain parts and Jeffin really likes that part.

Catherine seemed to be looking for something, so she was so busy opening all the nightstand drawers and dressers.

"OH yes, I put it on the table," Catherine muttered as she approached the sofa on the other side of the room.

She did not yet know her husband was waiting there with his hungry gaze and mysterious smile.

"Akh!" Catherine suffocated loudly, as she felt a tug on her wrist.

"You?! Catherine exclaimed in surprise, as she was already on her husband's lap with shocked eyes.

"Hum! Here, I am" replied Jeffin whispering, sipping his wife's delicate fragrance.

"Since, when have you been here?" Catherine asked, struggling to hold back the tickle due to the tickling of the fine signs on her husband's face.

Catherine's skull suddenly crumbled in agony, as she felt her husband's wet kiss on the surface of her neck skin.

"What clothes are you wearing?" The man's still-drenched whisper kissed his wife's neck and shoulders open.

"From mommy," replied Catherine who held her breath, as Jeffin bit the clatter of his shoulder.

"I don't want to know, stay away from clothes like this, I really hate it," Jeffin concluded with a half growl and again bit his wife's neck skin.

"What, you understand?" Connect the man, when you don't get an answer.

"I-iya" said Catherine who could only close her eyes with a feeling so restless.

Jeffin's fingers now stroked his wife's back, climbed over her shoulders and lowered the cloth rope covering his two beloved assets.

His lips are busy peeping, sucking and biting his wife's neck.

Now the two hands of the cold and flat-faced man are already in both assets of the precious twin — Catherine.

Clinging it, squeezing and tickling it with certain fingers, which further rendered Chaterine speechless, she could only show a shriveled face agitated and misgivings.

"Calm down, I'll do it gently" whispered the man with a heavy and hoarse sexy voice intonation.

Now the man's lips, already down more down the shoulders of his wife who will go to his wife's twin hills.

Jeffin did it so gently and soulfully, his burly hands unceasingly teasing the precious asset. Make the owner mute by feeling a million butterflies tickle in his stomach.

Now the lips that very rarely display a smile, are already at the top of one of the high assets of the wife.

Jeffin did it like he wanted to taste a food that was appetizing and he was so lulled when he felt it and it made him lose his mind.