Bismillah, I'm Hijab

Bismillah, I'm Hijab
Tantalizing Offer



As per the agreement, eight o'clock night. A beautiful woman in sleeveless jumpsuit clothes walked gracefully in one of the bars of a famous hotel.


The black mini chanel bag in ornamental chain that hangs on his shoulders so adds a classy impression. His tall body makes him a delinquent spy in the bar.


“Devina?” A man suddenly came to extend his hand. Well, he's Devina's customer tonight.


Devina turned her head and smiled then returned the man's hand. “Iya, right.” the answer is short. It was just the elegant smile he always gave.


Despite being a woman who presents her body, Devina is not like women in general who are too cheap*n. That's one plus in him in the eyes of a striped-nose man.


Verily those who are vilified will not like the goods of mur*han. Must be a little expensive.


“Come please sit,” invite the man to signal Devina if their seat is where.


Devina according. He sat down and once again the way he sat was perfect. His body was firm and one leg he crossed on the other leg.


Even since the meeting earlier, Devina had not asked at all what the name of this man in front of her was.


Surely he's happy enough because tonight? Other than his money and revenge mission, the man who would take him to the highest heavens was indeed handsome. About 38 years. Pretty established for him.


A few minutes later, the man enjoyed dinner with Devina, and they decided to start the night long.


A room in the hotel became where Devina scooped the rupiah coffers.


“Come in,” invite the man.


Devina said, in an instant her hand had already managed to make the man smile a little groan.


The flickering fingers that look gleaming in fact make the man begin to feel the sensation of heat in his body. Devina crept her hand on the man's body moving steadily downward.


Quite clever and they end up doing it over and over again.


“I think you're soft, this is really beyond my expectations, Devina.” he said smiling with satisfaction.


Devina looked at the handsome face on it. Now they lay down with Devina laying her head on the man's arm.


“What will make you look for me back? Hem!” challenge Devina.


Next to the man's eyebrows swooped upwards. “Of course, what your shortcomings keep me from looking for you back. Even I intend to want you as long as I want.” he said.


Devina who heard just smiled without being surprised. This was not the first offer for him.


“But unfortunately, I can't be tied.” said Devina to the point.


The man's forehead was confused. “Can't be tied how? Isn't fun? You don't have to work hard here. I'll cover your needs, Dev. Apartment, black card, what other car do you want? I can do.”


Devina finally rose from her sleep and chose to lean on the back of the mattress.


“I like this have a purpose of looking for someone. And I need money too. Therefore I can not be tied to one person.” he explained gave understanding.


The man regretted not being able to bring the woman he wanted. He really wants to have it himself. Not in the sense of marriage, of course.


“Good. I can't force you. But surely every time I need you? You want to come?” Devina nodded with a smile.


“Yes, better rest. You must be tired.” Devina who wanted to lie down again was prevented by the man.


“Give me a bedtime,” that guy's naughty smile makes Devina understand. He was again the leader in the game that night, right at 12 p.m.


The two quarrel with each other's sweat that becomes one.