BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

First Night Preparation

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"The kids are exhausted. I'll take them back to the room." Pamit Prita after all the wedding procession is over.

He also met his friends. Although their faces looked unhappy, but he still smiled. Again, his marriage was not to please others, but to himself and his children. And he thinks Bayu is not a bad choice.

"OK, I'll catch up with you after talking to my friends for a while."

Prita smiles. When he was about to turn around, Bayu grabbed his hand and brought his mouth closer to the ear, "Don't forget, after entering the room, open the gift on the mattress. Wear it when I get back." he whispered.

Prita does not know what Bayu has prepared for her. She just nodded then walked over to her children. She holds Livy, her favorite little princess. The clothes that little Livy wears have a model and color in line with it. The fun thing about having a daughter is that you can wear the same clothes.

Arriving at the children's room, Prita took the time to kiss and hug her three children before entering her own room. He needs to change clothes because the clothes he wears are quite heavy and uncomfortable.

"Leta, someone will bring dinner here. Please help the kids eat, yeah."

"Okay, Mrs Prita."

Prita closed her children's room. He walked several meters to the room that had been prepared as the bridal room. Room number 30. He smiled as he opened the room.

A lovely room with lots of flowers in it. The lighting is not too bright, a little dim to give a romantic feel.

He recalled his first wedding night memories. In the past, he had not even seen his bridal room. All because of Mario. She must spend her bridal night in the hospital with bad memories she will never forget in a lifetime.

Upon entering the room, his eyes were fixed on the black box with a red ribbon lying on the bed. Looks like it was the gift that Bayu meant. With curiosity, he took the box that was large enough. The tape that ties him off, the cover he takes. It turns out that it contains a set of red lingerie that is quite transparent if worn.

Prita just shakes his head. It's still too late to do the first night's procession. They hadn't even had dinner yet, but had already told her to wear such clothes.

Her hobbies have always been the same, like to have her wear an orgasm suit like that. The difference is, he used to feel very forced. However, this time it is an obligation to please the husband.

Without a second thought, he took the box into the bathroom. He put the box in the closet while he took off the wedding dress that had disturbed him so much.

It felt relieved when the heavy clothes were detached from his body. He also released white underwear until now his body is plain without a thread that covers.

Prita waved the curtain that covered. The bathtube was filled with water and flowers on it. Bayu must have prepared all this in detail for him.

Slowly Prita drowned her body into the warm bathtube. It feels very comfortable. Coupled with the presence of candles aroma therapy that further calms his mind. He can't wait to see another surprise that Bayu has prepared for him.

Prita leaned his head on the upper side of the bathtube. He daydreamed, recalling his encounter with Bayu. A long and full story. An introduction filled with hatred.

Unforgettable first meeting while helping her at the door of the house in a state of hurt. Since then he has always come to be a bully in his life. His aggressive attitude made him hate.

The peak, when Bayu incised a wound that made him traumatized. He once forcibly took away his sanctity. It was the first sek*s experience and it was very painful.

Prita buried her head in the water while holding her breath. If it comes back to that, he gets scared again. Now, Bayu has become her husband who will surely demand her right to be served. She was afraid Bayu would treat her the same way he used to. He forced it and did not care about the pain he felt.

Prita re-emerged his head to the surface. He has those bad memories. Bayu can't be like that anymore. His attitude was very good and no longer pushy. The proof is that he can be patient to hold his wishes until this wedding day arrives.

Prita finished his show. He took his body out of the bathtube and put on a bathrobe. He walked to the washbasin area where there is a mirror and set of dressers that have been arranged skincare and make up.

He dried his hair with a hairdryer while singing a random song until his hair felt quite dry. After that, he took a catokan so that his hair is more neat and attractive. After that, he applied skincare one by one.

He does not use foundation or powder. His face was only covered with eyebrow pencils and lipstick to make it look more attractive. After feeling quite makeup, he removed the bathrobe and replaced it with red lingerie that Bayu presented for him.

At this moment he saw a reflection of himself in front of a full body mirror. The shirt was completely transparent and made her look like a seductive woman. But just ignore it, anyway she will tease her own husband. Not to forget he completes his appearance by spraying a parfume that will make men want it more.

He smiled in front of the mirror, as if he was ready for night service. He will wait for Bayu's arrival on his bed. He could not wait to see her reaction later. Maybe he'll play a little bit of a trick on her or run away when he really wants to. Just thinking about it made him laugh. He was happy to see Bayu tormented withholding his desires.

The srek!

When he first opened the bathroom door, he smiled at the man sitting on his bed. Gradually her smile faded away as the man she thought Bayu was Ayash. Ayash is there?

The atmosphere was instantly awkward and both of them were silently sculpting.

Prita looked at Ayash's serious gaze towards her, as if something was strange to her.

The deg!

He immediately remembered the clothes he was wearing, "Ah! I'll change my clothes first!"

Prita rushed back into the bathroom. However, not yet had the bathroom door closed, Ayash had held back with his feet.

"I'll change clothes first, Yash. Get out the door." Prita ordered. However, Ayash remained unmoved.

"Why are you wearing clothes like this?"

Prita was confused as well to answer. She dressed like that for her husband.

"Well, I knew you were coming. I'm going to sleep so I'm wearing a nightgown. You just wait for me outside, let me change my clothes first."

"Not to be replaced, I love to see it too."

Prita's eyes widened, his mouth opened. Ayash what the fuck is he? Is he crazy?