BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Become One

Prita blinked her eyes. His intention he just wanted to wait until his son fell asleep.But, it turns out he himself fell asleep. His eyes went around looking for the location of the wall clock in the room. The clock shows ten o'clock at night. She had been asleep for almost two hours with her children.

Prita started to get out of bed. He restores the position of his clothes that are still open after breastfeeding Livy. Then he walked towards the bathroom checking his face in the mirror. Little looks mushy. He turned on the faucet and washed his face to look fresh.

Slowly rub the towel over his face. After drying, he reapplied skincare which made his face look radiant. Not to forget this time he used a red lipstick in line with the lingerie he wore. He looks more sensual.

Smelled his own scent, the rest of the bathing ritual was still left a fragrant aroma. Her hair is re-styled. Now he is ready to meet Bayu again. However, Prita feels guilty for ignoring her husband on her wedding day.

Prita towards the connecting door located on the side of the closet. He opened the door. Turns out, the door on the other side had also opened. It means that the winning Bayu is there. But, before he could get into the next room, he said he heard the voice of two people's conversation. He peeked out from behind the door. There was Bayu and Ben talking.

"Sir Ayash came here."

"Oh, so?"

"He also forced his way in, until he made a ruckus outside."

"I thought he was coming too. Good thing your men can handle it."

"He's hurt a lot of my men."

"Obati those who are wounded."

"Already, Boss."

"Then, what's next?"

"Mr Samuel asked you to look at the weapons his friend offered him tonight."

"Ah, that Old Bangka has started to rule me apparently."

"Actually I'm also not good at saying this to Boss, let alone this is your wedding day."

"Already, Ben. Its alright. Besides my wife's been sleeping with her kids."

"Is the Boss sure to come with me tonight? If you don't want to, I can go alone."

"Yes, I'm leaving. I'll get ready first. I'll call you later."

"This is the gun you asked for."

Ben hands a gun to Bayu.

"Yes, thank you."

"I'm sorry."

Prita closed the door again when Bayu had closed the door and walked into the room.

He was stunned by what he had just heard. Since when did Bayu return to his old habits? Whereas as long as they are close, it seems that Bayu is no longer doing strange things. He's seriously working on some real business. Prita thought Bayu was completely out of the black world. And, tonight he's going to go do his plan. Carrying guns? Is he going to kill people?

Bayu flushed his body under the shower that drained the grains of cold water. At least with a bath he can overcome his libido that had risen because of Prita.

Fortunately there was work to be done, so that his mind could be distracted by other things. If he stayed in the room, he was sure he would not be able to sleep all night. I was also a bit annoyed with the children's behavior. They could have called her mother when she was about to do that.

After the ritual bath was enough, Bayu turned off the shower. His body feels fresher now. He moved his head so that the water in his hair would fall. He wanted to get a towel, but he forgot to bring it. Looks like he put it on the washbasin before entering the rinse room.

"Aah!"

His movement stopped when he opened the glass door bulkhead. There's Prita standing there with her red lingerie. He rubbed his eyes, afraid of hallucinating. The woman should be in the next room sleeping with the children.

Meanwhile, Prita was so wrong to see her own husband who had just come out of the bathroom. His body was still wet and swallowed*jang stood right in front of him.

"You.... Why are you here?"

Prita turned her eyes the other way because she was too embarrassed to look at her husband directly. In fact, his own appearance is also no less sexy. But he doesn't feel.

"The kids are asleep. So, I thought I could accompany you to sleep tonight." The woman's shy speech sounded cute.

"But if you don't want it, I'll go back to the kids' room again."

Before Prita could leave, Bayu had already pulled her into his arms. Where there is a man who will waste a woman who comes alone in front of him wearing clothes that are so mera*ngsang.

"You came alone to this room, yes. Don't cry if tonight I won't let you go." she whispered.

After saying that, Bayu carried Prita towards the room. He put his woman in the middle of the bed. For a few seconds he noticed the woman's blushing face underneath. It seemed that he was a little timid despite being bold pretentious.

Without a second thought, he took off the red lingerie that Prita was wearing until their bodies were both plain.

"Don't cover it, let me see it." Bayu held Prita's hand up. After a long time, he was finally able to look back at that beautiful body. The body that looks is still the same as it was six years ago.

With a resigned face, Prita let her body be looked at by the man who is now her husband.

"Why don't your eyes look at me? Just look at me."

"I can't."

Bayu smirked, "Why? You shy?"

Prita's right hand was raised and placed on the chest of his field. Making the woman surprised and inevitably set her eyes on the man above her.

"You have to look at me, to remember what your husband looks like. Me, Bayu Bagaskara, your present husband. Strictly."

Prita looked at the man on it closely. The man who kept moving his hands down the sturdy athletic body. The movement is getting down from the chest to the stomach area until more down to his already tensed.

Prita was about to fight, but Bayu still held his hand. "Rilex, don't be afraid. Everything that is in me is yours. You have to know everything that is in my body. Hold it."

Those words and gazes were like hypnotizing Prita to follow him. He's holding that thing. Things that are familiar but still make him worried.

"It's a long night, I'm not in a hurry. We just enjoy it and think of it as our first introduction."

Bayu gives a small kiss on Prita's lips. As he said, he did it slowly. Prita returned the kiss with the same tempo. Their hands scoured each other's body parts, occasionally giving a gentle stimulus.

The man is good at creating atmosphere. Prita can also enjoy her lovemaking activities with relaxation and comfort. Not like a forced Bayu or an impatient Bayu. The man could treat her gently without demanding. It was as if everything was flowing with what it was.