BEAUTIFUL CEO & KING MAFIA LOVE STORY

Wedding Held

His lentic fingers squeezed the bedsheet beneath him as he felt Lucas' deepening stab at a rapid tempo. Marisa's body jolted, her fingers squeezing the bed sheet tighter and tighter.

On top of that Lucas was pampering himself. Heading Marisa to the valley of pleasure like no other. Her lips returned to Marisa's lips and mel*matnya as before.

"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Lucas, don't stop.. Aaahh, it's getting deeper.."

Lucas grinned. "You enjoying it, honey? Come on, Vivian, get everything out and no one gets arrested." Whisper Lucas before bringing Marisa's lips into a long kiss like that.

And after more than 1 hour. They finally reached their peak. For the umpteenth time, Lucas spilled his liquid in Marisa's womb. The man briefly kissed Marisa's already slightly swollen ranum lips, then rose from above her body.

"You're so amazing, honey. You always make me satisfied." Lucas then kissed Marisa. "Hand first, after this we have lunch together. I'll order it from the outside."

Marisa nodded. "All right."

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After lunch. Lucas and Marisa spend time relaxing in the hotel room.

They had no intention of going out, the weather today was very unfriendly, it was quite blistering outside. That's why they chose to stay in the room.

Marisa examined the wounds on Lucas' forehead, cheekbones and under his left eye. Honestly, Marisa was very curious about how badly the man had gotten on her face. There were also other injuries on his upper arm and left shoulder.

"Gosh, so the wound is this bad?! Lu, why did the wound get like this?" Marisa asked curiously.

"It's because of the rock, that's why the wound is wide enough and the skin peels."

"Who did it? Tell me, let me circumcise the Banana King to the extent of the eggs, so that he can not act again!!"

Lucas grunts amusedly. When she was angry, Marisa was terrible. He will nag on and on, and it can be up to hours if not stopped.

"No need, I've taught him a lesson. Forget what happened today. And this problem doesn't need to be extended anymore, okay."

Marisa shakes. He disagrees with Lucas, how can the man tell him to forget what he's been through? Marisa couldn't possibly stay silent, she would definitely search and find that person.

"Can't!! He made you like this. He must get punishment from me!! Shut up and don't interfere. How dare he make my husband like this!!"

"Even if we're not married, how can you call me your husband?!"

"I'm not amnesiac, then marry me quickly so we can be husband and wife!!"

"You want to marry me?" Marisa nodded. "When we get back from here, I'll marry you right away. What kind of wedding do you want? A lavish wedding attended by thousands of invited guests or..."

"Simple!!" Marisa answered quickly.

"You sure?"

Marisa nodded. "It's free that we have a festive party, while no big family is present. So it is better to have a simple marriage but still be sacred. I think it's better."

Lucas remained silent for a while. Suddenly the man got up from his seat and left Marisa just like that. He wanted to ask but Lucas had already disappeared behind the door.

Marisa lays her body on the sofa. Just now Marisa was about to close her eyes, but the sound of the door being opened from the outside made the woman undo her intention to take a short nap.

Lucas approached her with a paper bag which she gave to the woman. Marisa raised her face and looked at Lucas curiously.

"What's this?"

"Replace your clothes immediately with this dress. I will marry you right now!!"

Just contact Marisa's eyes widened so shocked. Didn't she hear wrong, Lucas was going to marry her this very second? "WHAT?! RIGHT NOW?!" Lucas nodded. "You serious? Lu, this is not a game and marriage is a sacred thing."

"Not just serious, but a thousand times genius. I'll marry you right now. For that immediately change your clothes with this dress, I will also get ready."

Marisa took the paper bag to the bathroom. It feels like he's still hard to believe that Lucas will marry her right now. Really, it's like a kid's joke.

After a while Marisa returned with a dress given Lucas. The dress is not too luxurious but looks very beautiful and elegant, making the aura of Marisa's beauty more radiated.

"Lucas, what do you think? I'm not pretty?"

Lucas lifted Marisa's chin and then briefly kissed her thin ranium lips. "You're the prettiest bride ever. And I'm so lucky to be your groom!!" Lucas said as he broke down a faint smile.

Marisa smiled broadly. Lucas's answer made his heart flower. The woman put her arms around Lucas' neck and kissed him back. But Marisa's kiss was shorter than Lucas.

"We're almost too late, come on." Lucas extends his hand to Marisa who is then accepted by her.

The two walked away from the hotel room where they were staying. Marisa felt her heart pounding violently, there were two feelings she felt at this moment. Between happy and sad.

I don't know what makes Marisa feel sad, could it be because her marriage was not attended by her parents? Or because of something else that was buried deep in her heart, I don't know, Marisa doesn't understand it either.

Their wedding procession went very smoothly, especially if there was money talking. Yes for the sake of marrying Marisa today, certainly not a little money that Lucas spent, but of course it was not a problem for him. Money is not everything to Lucas.

The couple, who have officially become husband and wife, are taking photos. Because there is no prewedding, considering if their marriage is done suddenly.

"Gosh, Lu. Why are all your pictures like this? Can't you smile in front of the camera? It looks terrible once!!"

Marisa protested against all the photos she took with Lucas, out of all the photos they had taken, none of Lucas's photos were smiling. And smiling looks horrible.

"You know for yourself, not if I'm most anti with the name of the camera, your fault is also why it forces me to take pictures. Do we need to reset? I'll try to smile this time."

Marisa shakes. "No need!! The result will be the same!! We keep only a few and one that we put in the room. This one doesn't seem bad."

It's not Lucas' fault either, if the picture is not what Marisa expected. Because Lucas is not the type of man who likes to be stylish in front of the camera.

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Seriate.