Bad Partners

Bad Partners
I just, scared



That night, at the nightclub. Fernad, the man continued to enjoy the view of the adult in front of him from the people who were there, beside him he hugged 1 woman who had been satisfied all this time. Played spoiled on his chest with Fernand's burly hands playing the woman's mane.


"I heard you're getting married to a woman." The woman looked up to see the face of Fernad who kept looking at her, "Who is that? Do you like it too?"


Fernand smiled little, he immediately devoured the lips se—ksi that attracted other customers, they clashed lips long enough and looked at each other. Fernad then let go when the woman was already panting, "I don't know if to be happy or not, it weighed heavily on my mind.”


The woman smiled and immediately sat on Fernad's lap, she wrapped her hands around Fernad's neck, "Why? You're afraid she can't satisfy you in bed like I do? That's fine, you can play with me, as much as you can," said the woman whispering spoiled, and releasing the Fernad's buttons slowly.


So far Fernad has been silent, of course that's not the reason but there are other things and he doesn't know either. His feelings were mixed, he was happy but also surprised.


Fernand continued to daydream until now part of his athletic body was exposed because of the woman who played spoiled on his chest with her fingers.


"Even if married, I will still enjoy this beautiful body because no husband can be loyal to his wife, as beautiful as it is, right?" Fernad turned his eyes to the woman who continued to play her chest.


" Do I have to marry you?" Hearing that, the woman immediately distanced herself but was instantly prevented by Fernad's strong grip on her waist, "You're afraid?"


"I only accept customers! Not a proposal," the woman said with a displeased expression.


Fernand just sighed rudely, "Basic jal—ang naughty, equally crazy money."


The woman only smiled slightly and immediately leaned back her face on Fernad's chest.


From the direction of the entrance, a sek—si-looking woman entered the club area gracefully. The mane of his black hair that is diluted evokes a scent that can arouse desire, he is no less beautiful and exciting like the women in it or even beyond it. High heels that continue to cause vibrations make some men look at him lustfully.


Ignoring some of the temptations from the man who was there, the woman kept walking until she stopped at Fernad's place and the woman was making out and Fernad never noticed it, because he's so dreamy.


" I wonder why the women here are so cheap just to earn money in a classless way" he managed to make the women in Fernad's lap confused and immediately looked at him including Fernad who then looked at him.


" Hey you guys! I booked a room for me and this guy!" said the woman while pointing at Fernad's face whose gaze was blurry due to the high effects of alcohol.


" Who are you!" said the woman in Fernad's lap standing and looking at him from top to bottom.


" Well, you even want to surpass me? You're being too cheap to get my customers!" The woman immediately looked at Fernad who was just staring at her with a slut and a prostitute in front of her.


"Him? My customer? Since when did my future husband become my customer?” His words managed to make the woman in front of him widen his eyes.


" You think?"


"But.. but how can it?" said the woman with a bitten lip trying to hide the rivaling feeling.


"You asked who I am, right ?Me," the woman brought her face closer, "Veronica Aifisin."


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Veronica immediately threw Fernad's body into the bed and locked the door of the club room. He looked at Fernad with emotion.


" WHY ARE YOU SO CARELESS HUH!! You know the media is talking about us, my image can be ruined because OF A FOOL LIKE YOU!"


Fernad just laughed a little successfully making Veronica's emotions ignited. He immediately approached Fernad and grabbed the man's chin.


"Listen, I chose you not to make this mess, waji—ngan! How dare you laugh!"


PLAQUES


" YOU KNOW THAT!! Basic baji—ngan cheap!" Veronica tried to hold back her emotions and looked back at the Fernad she had just slapped.


Fernad held his cheek the pain made him think of something, he looked at Veronica with an incense, "You slapped me? Then how will my fate be if you only attach IMPORTANCE TO EGO AND MONEY WITHOUT FEELING GUILTY TO OTHERS THROUGHOUT OUR MARRIAGE HUH!"


" HEEL UP!"


" Veronica Aifisin, VERONICA AIFISIN I really don't understand about you, I'm confused I'm scared too, I'm afraid I'm going to make the same mistake as before, then what would happen to me if you just made me a piece of trash?"


"When have I made you trash?"


"They! They say you only think of men as trash!"


Veronica was silent, she saw Fernad who started to shed tears and looked very frustrated.


" Lunatic, I've never seen a freak like you."