Baby Mafia

You Mine, Honey!

"This woman." A man showed a video of his tablet. "Bring her to be my woman tonight. I don't care how, do what I want."

"Good, Boss!"

The man got up from the chair, leaving his men in the middle to confirm once again the face of the woman his boss asked for. The two looked at each other, then turned off the tablet and nodded steadily.

"Let's execute."

***

The coldness of the night made the pace of a woman in high heels, a black span skirt and a white shirt slow down near the crossroads. There were still a few people on the street, with him one of them mingling and hugging his own arm.

He has imagined. "Later to the boarding house I will eat spicy noodles, then drink hot chocolate. It would be so good ...." Her lips were opened, imagining how delicious the food was.

His stomach was not very hungry, but he wanted to eat again. Seeing a small bus waiting for passengers, the girl's eyes rose. He was running around, but the sling bag he was wearing felt in someone's pull until he reflexively stopped.

"Drug! Please ... there's a copet!" He shouted, chasing after a pickpocketed man who had already run towards the right of the road.

Some residents who were there followed the chase, until the atmosphere was boisterous for a moment. The girl continued to chase because she saw the shadow of the man running in front there carrying her bag.

Let go of the high heels, then run again. Residents who help him no one heard anymore, maybe scattered because indeed the tall buildings in this place have a lot of hallways. His feet climbed into a dark end of the hall. The girl bristled a little, but continued her steps. Seeing a shadow running in front of him, he immediately picked up a log that was lying on the side of the road.

He began to tiptoe, stepping quickly in that way. Silent, but bright. It made him gulp his own saliva until he arrived at the end of the wall that cast a shadow of someone. As quickly as possible he turned around, directly swinging the beam in his hand with his eyes closed. But he felt nothing. The door of the house next to him was open, with no one there.

"Where is he? Aaaa!"

He was pushed in because of someone's treatment. Before long, the door of the house was closed along with the death of the lights in the room. He was already about to scream, but first his mouth was smothered by a hand that was also inserted at his waist.

"Eemhhh! Release!"

A long night that only he himself enjoyed happened. He vigorously did so even mercilessly. Her chest was pounding more and more when she found out that she was getting virginity again and this wasn't the first time. But this was the first time he had forced a woman to belong to him in an already rising and increasingly silent night.

The man rolled over after doing what he wanted. He gasped in satisfaction, then wiped his sweaty forehead. Rise up, she put on her nightgown and left the innocent body of the woman open among the dimly lit rooms. He stepped towards the fridge, then picked up a can of soda.

"It's amazing him. Very holy ...." The man laughed with a hand that slowly lit the lamp. Throw away the empty soda can, turn around and get on the bed.

Tidying up the hair of the woman who had made him satisfied, even though he was working alone. He had frowned at the woman's forehead, before later putting it on the side of the road. However, his gaze was puffed up when he saw the tiny face of the woman he had slept with. All this time, how ever did he know that the face of the woman he wanted, which had collided in the zebra cross to leave the fragrance of his perfume in the suit. Since then he wanted to taste and also destroy it because this woman had no apology at all to him. However, the woman turned out to be ....

"Andrienna Cellia?" His jaw almost fell, remembering the name of a woman who was none other than his friend in SMK. "Andrienna? This woman is Andrienna? Agh, ****! How could? I just went after my own friend?"

The man got up and sat down. He looked at the innocent body of the woman he had not covered with a blanket. He got up from his seat, then raised the blanket to cover the body of his friend who was beginning to be valuable to him. He recalled, on the way to this room there was a bag he had placed when his men gave it to him.

Hurriedly he stepped outwards, down the stairs and immediately saw a small bag that was there. He quickly took it and opened it. He saw a fairly thick wallet and money piled up.

"Good God .. He's got a lot of money." Unknowingly, the man's lips instantly revealed a smile.

He took a card and read his name.

"Andrienna Cellia .. she's really Andrienna ..." His heart was beating for a moment, recalling the beautiful girl who was a little slow ten years ago.

At the age of about eighteen years, at the last reunion they did. Her face did not change at all, it looked even more cute and beautiful. He stepped up, climbing the stairs and taking a cell phone from his bag. Lips that were initially smiling began to dim to see what became the wallpaper. Andrienna with a guy in a suit. The friend hugged from behind the neck of the man sitting in the chair with an equally happy face.

"Andrienna .. Who is he? Her boyfriend?" With darkened eyes, the man clutched tightly onto the woman's phone and stuffed it into the bag.

He put his bag on the nightstand, then climbed into the bed. The woman who had just been snatched everything by herself was still asleep. Due to the anesthetic effect and also the fatigue it gives. Quickly the man's breath hunted down, as if inadmissive and began to claim that this woman was his.

"Make sure you'll break up with your girlfriend, honey. I'm your owner, you won't be able to unite with him." He repeated their night again, clutching the body of a helpless woman beneath him. "You're mine! No matter how far you run, I'll get you. No matter what, girl!" Say, ******* and also regret being one. But that didn't stop the man. He felt powerful and capable of doing what he wanted. "You mine, Honey!"