BEAUTIFUL CEO & KING MAFIA LOVE STORY

BEAUTIFUL CEO & KING MAFIA LOVE STORY
Tribal Tattoos



Boredom began to overwhelm Vivian. Since he decided to take time off from his job. There was not much he could do to fill his free time. She was just lazing around in the luxurious mansion that belonged to her husband.


He was getting lonely because the servants were busy with their respective jobs.


There was nothing he could talk to, let alone Lucas going out. And Vivian herself didn't know where her husband was going. Because Lucas didn't tell him where he was going.


Counted that it had been 10 more hours he left the house this morning, maybe more. Vivian forgot, she didn't count how long Lucas was gone. Vivian's been trying to reach him, but his phone's off, so he doesn't know what Lucas's doing out there.


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Because cool daydreaming and enjoying the twilight breeze. Even Vivian was unaware of the arrival of the person she had been looking for. Until a cold voice of a man entered and wailed within his ears.


"The way you're here, I deserve to find you nowhere!!" Vivian turned her head while exclaiming annoyed.


"Ge, where have you been~" Vivian hung up her sentence as she rose from her seat at the sight of a patterned black ink adorning her husband's right arm. "Ge, that?" Lirih.


Lucas was only silently glued as Vivian walked over. The woman did not let go of her gaze from the Tribal Tattoo that adorned her husband's right arm. Just like Vivian wanted.


Shakily. Vivian raised her hand, her fingers moved towards the tribal and grabbed it in a gentle motion. His gaze then rolled on Lucas who was also staring at him with an illegible gaze.


"Ge, did you really make it?" Said Vivian as if she was unaware of what she said.


"You like it?" Lucas looked at Vivian with the same gaze.


The woman nodded. Lucas should have asked even if he should have known he liked the tribals so much. "They are beautiful." Vivian whisper half mend*sah.


"Is it just in your arm?" Ask Vivian.


Lucas did not answer. Instead. The man took off the Long Vest and his white tank top. His body was stout and muscular, not too big, but it looked very strong and sturdy, his abdominal muscles were tight.


At once Vivian's stomach tightened imagining when she and Lucas combined Love with this incredible sight. 


The tribal was painted from above the elbow of his right arm, then spread over the shoulder, covering the entire right part of his chest, his abdomen and extending all the way up to his front hip, and disappeared behind the jeans he was wearing. Is beautiful.


"Is it also painted on the back of your body?" Vivian whispered again while staring at Lucas's binary eye.


However Lucas did not answer Vivian's question, instead he turned his body and Vivian correctly predicted, the tribal covering his shoulders, the tribal pattern on the top of his back jutting slightly towards the left, but not for the pattern that goes down.


The tribal pattern that goes down like it is set to straight follow his spine. And again the tribal disappeared behind his jeans. Perfect.


Trembling, Vivian reached out her hand to feel the back of Lucas' body, and when her fingers managed to touch his skin, the burly body stiffened for a moment.


Vivian keeps tracing all the patterns with her finger, from top to bottom. Slowly he brought his face closer to one of the patterns on the top of his back, a clear groan came out of Lucas' lips.


"Are you satisfied and like it." Lucas glanced at Vivian through the tail of his eyes.


As in the back, Vivian pointed her fingers over the tribal pattern, lingering there and fumbling into her husband's muscular belly, to enjoy her tightened muscle texture. Vivian's touch exerts a tremendous influence on Lucas' body.


Then he puffed his head and saw the growing flames inside his eyes that were staring at Vivian as well, the woman on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around Lucas' neck to kiss his lips at a glance.


"They're beautiful." He then whispered in front of Lucas' face and he could feel his hunting breath.


Not to lose to the woman. Then Lucas wrapped his arms around Vivian's waist, so that their bodies stuck together, this time it was Lucas' turn to bring Vivian's lips to hers.


One hand moved to the nape of her neck along with her tongue entering her mouth, Vivian was very fond of her tongue that felt warm in her mouth. 


Lucas' tongue tasted Vivian's mouth and asked her tongue to dance, not a gentle dance like dance or even ballet, but like a fast rhythmic, aggressive and demanding krump dance.


A moment later, Lucas removed his lips to look at Vivian's pretty face and returned his lips to those red lips to kiss her for a while before letting go.


Lucas touched his forehead without removing his arm from her body. She tightened her arms even more, and Vivian could feel her desire clinging to her stomach.


The sensation that is able to make Vivian's stomach tighten and her int*m organs twitch pain. 'Oh god, my whole body feels burning with desire' The inner goddess Vivian inside there smiled broadly displaying her white teeth rows of delight, and her body lit up in the burning of passion.


Vivian tried to swipe her body against Lucas's body and groaned. "You're driving me crazy." His whispers. He kissed the edge of Vivian's face until it reached her ear lobe.


"And I'll get what I want in a few more minutes." Lucas lifted Vivian's body and led her to the bed.


He couldn't just let go of Vivian. This beautiful wife of hers had lured herself to do more. Instead of refusing, Vivian welcomed her wholeheartedly. Because he really wants it too.


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Mia dropped her head just like that on her desk. He had just finished his stacked work. Since Vivian took time off, her work has become more than usual. Because Frans didn't help her much.


The woman raised her head and looked at Frans who came while carrying two hot coffee stamps. "You look tired, you'd better drink the coffee first." Frans gave the coffee to Mia.


Instead of accepting it, Mia nagged Frans all-out. While the one he omeli just put up a sinless face while scratching his nape that does not itch.


"Mia, you better stop nagging and drink the coffee first. President, call me and tell me that tomorrow he's starting to come in again. Stop complaining, because I'm just as tired as you are!!"


"With your head, obviously all the work you're throwing at me. And now you're saying just as tired as me?! You have no heart!!!"


"OK, okay I admit wrong. You'd better have a cup of coffee after I buy you dinner, how about it?" Frans tries to persuade Mia. Because she was starving, Mia did not refuse.


"That sounds bad too!! All right, come on."


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Seriate.