BEAUTIFUL CEO & KING MAFIA LOVE STORY

Basic Boy

A pair of men and women are in love and spend this cold night warming each other up. Their bodies were equally flooded by sweat, the mist n*fsu was seen on the two pairs of pearls of different colors.

The woman continued to mend*sah as the young man above her continued to thrust her veined sausage deeper.

A cold night for others is hot for both of them. "C, ahhh.. Faster, ahhh... Faster still," the woman's conjecture of pleasure.

"Marisa, you seem to enjoy it a lot, hm? Baby, I'm almost at my peak. How about we get it out together?!" Lucas again buried his lips on Marisa's lips, and mel*matnya as before.

Marisa felt something warm enter her rah*m. This is not the fertile period, so it does not matter if Lucas does not use security.

"You're amazing, Lu!!" Marisa cupped Lucas's face and mel*mat rough her Kiss able lips.

Marisa got up from her position and walked to the bathroom. He could be all sick if the sweat on his body was not cleaned immediately. Lucas, who had been re-wearing his clothes, went to the balcony to enjoy the night breeze.

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The relationship between Lucas and Marisa began three years ago. They met at a bar.

Marisa, who has been in turmoil due to the loss of her brother, decides to go to a bar, and it is there that she meets Lucas.

Marisa needs someone to cheer her up. Not resisting when Lucas approached her and offered to accompany her. And from that moment on, their relationship began.

"Lu, what are you doing there? Come in, the air outside is very cold. You can get sick if you stand there too long." Marisa who just finished her shower.

The woman took a cigarette from her box and lit it. And Lucas, who dislikes the woman's bad habits, leaves the balcony breezing in to stop her.

"Stop smoking, you're a woman and it's inappropriate. Cigarettes are not good for your health!!"

"Don't drive me!! If men can, why not women?! And I don't like being set up."

Lucas grunted heavily. This woman is very stubborn and hard to tell. "I'm talking like this because I care about you, Noona. But why are you so stubborn?!"

Marisa rolled her eyes. He thinks Lucas is a big regulator and Marisa hates being set up. "Stop setting me up or I'll throw you out?!" Threaten Marisa to mean it.

Ignoring Marisa who is still nagging. Lucas walked to the super soft bed in the middle of the room and laid his body there. He hadn't slept in Marisa's bed in a long time.

"I slept first." Said Lucas and began to close his eyes. Marisa just snorted, grieving looking at the young man.

"Basic boy!!"

"I heard it!!"

Marisa woke up early as usual. The woman was sitting at the dining table enjoying a freshly brewed cup of coffee. Drinking coffee in the morning has become a routine before leaving for work.

His lentic radius grabbed the super-advanced thing that was on the table beside his coffee cup. He read some news and articles this morning, while occasionally sipping his coffee.

So far nothing interesting in his eyes. It's all the same. Marisa put her iPad back on and left the dining table and went back to her room. He had to take a shower immediately because there was a shareholder meeting this morning.

"Lucas, are you awake?" Marisa rebuked when she saw that the young man had taken a bath and changed clothes.

A pair of jeans, a white tank top wrapped in a checkered shirt with no sleeves. Marisa's like recognizing the shirt Lucas wore.

"Hey, didn't that shirt Noona bought last night?! Why is his arm so stumped?" Shocked Marisa. Lucas cut off his shirt.

"Too hot. That's why I cut it!!" Lucas replied without any guilt.

"As far as you go." Marisa leaves Lucas and breezes into the bathroom.

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"Young Master, this is your coffee." A waiter delivers a cup of hot coffee to Lucas.

They did not feel strange or astonished when they saw Lucas coming out of his master's room. Because it is very common and common for them.

"Hn, just put it on the table."

Lucas seemed busy with his phone. He saw some news on social media that happened today. And all the news was about the wedding plans of a wealthy widower with a young actress who was 30 years younger than him.

"They are so disgusting!!" Lucas throws his phone on the table and takes the coffee the waiter prepared for him.

After finishing his coffee. Lucas immediately left. She did not eat breakfast with Marisa let alone waiting for her to leave together. The woman left in her car.

"Where's Lucas?" Marisa asked one of her servants.

"Young Master just left, Lady."

"Oh."

Marisa pulled up the chair in front of her then sat comfortably there. Like the previous days, this morning's breakfast he passed by alone.

"Diana, when are you going to give me a grandchild?! It's been three years but you're still not pregnant either?! Or maybe the barren one is actually you bikan Marisa?!"

The atmosphere at the initially quiet dining table instantly became tense as the mother-in-law asked about the pregnancy in the woman. Diana and Alan have been married for more than three years. But until now she has not been pregnant either.

"Ma, can't you discuss this later?! Kasian Diana, she could be sick and depressed if Then keep pressing her. Almost every day you ask her the same question?!"

"Shut up, Alan!! Ungodly boy, how dare you scold Mama and defend this barren one more! If he can't give grandchildren to the Wiranata family, it's best to divorce!!"

"SUFFICIENT MA!!" diana snapped while pounding the table loudly. "What does my heart think it's made of? The rock?! Almost every day Mama always just cornered and considered me barren!! I'm not barren and my womb is fertile, it could be that barren is not me, but your son!!"

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"Alan, how dare you slap me?!" Diana was angry.

"Based on women do not know in profit, I have defended you desperately but you instead accuse me of barrenness?!"

"If you're not barren then who? Me?! Count how many years you and Marisa have been married, and why don't you have children as well?!"

"Isn't what should be questioned is your fertility?! Never mind that barren is not me or Marisa, but you!!"

"ENOUGH!! THIS IS THE DINING TABLE, YOU SHOULDN'T BE IN A STORM HERE!!" the head of the household snapped furiously. He could not bear to see the quarrel that had occurred at the dining table.

"Rather than you fuss, you two should go to the doctor together and see who is actually barren. Diana, or are you Alan?!"

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