Brutal Man's Beloved Actor

28. Shock.

" Dam! Are you crazy!" amora snapped, immediately away from Damian and tried to cover the front of his body, which was exposed in front of the man.

"I'm just helping you make our play look real in front of Estela, my Amora," Damian said, guiltlessly leaving a bluish-red imprint on Amora's white chest and neck.

Amora was silent, not responding to the strange explanation given by Damian, as a defense of what he had done to Amora and chose to take back the top of the shirt, as well as the breastplate.

 He intends to put the two objects on again before going out to meet Estela, but when he is about to put his breastplate back on, Damian again prevents him.

" Don't wear it again, my Amor," the man ordered, which made Amora speechless to Damian's ban.

" Why?" amora asked, with an annoyed voice staring at Damian.

" Don't wear what you were wearing anymore" Damian repeated by taking off the shirt he was wearing just like that, to make Amora's face instantly reddish, between embarrassment was also angry seeing what the man was doing now.

This man must have been crazy, thought Amora with anxious feelings, when Damian had already removed the long shirt he was wearing, until their condition was now the same half plain.

A flash of bad thoughts flashed through Amora's brain, seeing how the two of them were now.

And reflexively Amora began to retreat backwards so that the distance between herself and Damian was getting further, because after removing the shirt she had worn Damian back closer to Amora, he came back to the side, just a few steps away from Damian.

The more Amora retreats, the more Damian approaches, making Amora start to worry that Damian will really force her like the night before, in the Bar Atlantis room.

"Dam, no! Stop that!" pinta Amora with a face looks start to turn pale, while both hands continue to be in front of the chest, to cover two assets of hers with clothes that are in her grip now.

Instead of complying with Amora's ban, the man drew closer by staring fixedly at Amora's body, in an indecipherable expression making the woman really feel very afraid. Afraid she can't resist Damian's crazy temptations like before.

" Dam! Don't do it now! Remember I had to go out to see Estela, so...."

" Okay, don't worry my Amor." Damian replied, continuing to approach until Amora could not escape again, because she hit the back of the big sofa Damian had occupied.

" Don't be afraid. I'm not going to babysit you, like I did last night." Damian persuaded, holding both of his arms together on either side of Amora's body.

" I can't believe it. You're like the devil, who can't be held by his words" said Amora.

Hearing Amora's insults, Damian only raised both eyebrows in reaction to Amora.

" demons? I thought you were right my Amor. But it's ok I like it," Damian said, smiling at Amora.

" Bam, stop. Come on, let me see Estela now so I can..."

" All right, let's stop this fun game. Now go out and face Estela for me, and then let's move on later" Damian cut, deliberately saying so while whispering in Amora's ear, which immediately made the fine fur fur on Amora's body stand up because of the amused.

Their position is now very risky because although both hands Amora in front of the chest with a lump of cloth that she used to cover the open part of her chest but the rest of their skin rubbed directly.

As physically and spiritually normal women, Amora was well aware of their present condition, and all of that of course feels very uncomfortable for him because it makes his private parts as if being tickled deliberately by Damian who can still put on an expressionless face before Amora.

Everything was more ambiguous and strange when it arrived just Damian began to unbutton the jeans he wore.

Amora's throat felt choked, her tongue even to the cheek, when she wanted to issue a protest of rejection at what Damian is doing now.

But when the trousers he was wearing had fallen off the floor of the room, leaving only the last body cover he was wearing, again Amora was surprised when Damian put the shirt he had worn to Amora's body.

" Now perfect. With your appearance now Estela will definitely immediately believe in our relationship my Amor. Now come out meet Estela," Damian ordered, after deliberately buttoning only a few buttons from all the buttons on the shirt, so that when Amora came out, she would, Estela could immediately see a bluish red mark on the front of Amora's body.

Amora, who was initially frightened and anxious that Damian would do what he did last night, immediately changed by cursing the man, even if only inwardly.

Especially when he turned to look at Damian, just before he really opened the oak door.

Damian seemed to smile with satisfaction, triumphant towards him, which made Amora really burned Amarah because it had been managed by the man.

" Father demon," said Amora, turning the key to the room door open.

As soon as the door opened, the first thing that greeted Amora was Estela's loud shrill right before Amora's face.

" Damian fuck! Open the door, take out the ja*ang right now! Let me...."

Estela's swearing suddenly came to a halt, when she saw Damian's door open and in front of the door, she saw Amora, the woman she had paid to seduce her husband, standing on the doorstep, damian's.

 But that was not what made Estela so surprised, but rather how Amora looked now when she came out of the room of the man who became her husband.

the woman came out with a random appearance and was wearing only a men's shirt, which Estela believes must be Damian's. What were they both doing when he knocked on the door? Are they fucking? thought Estela. The woman was getting angry and shocked, when she saw many bluish red marks on the neck and chest of Amora who was not closed at that time.

" You!" point Estela angrily, towards Amora who just stood up while leaning comfortably on the side of the door by staring at Estela.

" What have you done!" estela snapped, very angry at Amora.

" As you can see now, Miss Estela," replied Amora, staring at Estela who looked ready to destroy her now.

You son of a bitch, how could the man tell him to come out of his room in a state like a paid woman who had been used up, muttered Amora annoyed and angry at Damian who was in his room.