CEO of Cold Conqueror Hearts

CEO of Cold Conqueror Hearts
Niyama Resort



The beat of the House of Card song adds to the atmospheric heat that surrounds the VVIP rooms at Niyama Resort. Two people wallow on the bed with the currents and waves that shake violently.


Both are under the influence of alcohol, half of their consciousness is carried away by delusion and explore with illusion.


The sweat, the crisscrossing sighs, the fondling and the link deepened as Arion pressed the nape of his wife, all successfully leading Nara into an increasingly wild game.


Arion who was at the top rubbed Nara's groin with tenderness. When the lips of the ranum approached the crown of Nara that had been wet since the struggle that felt increasingly heated.


"Arion.. Ahh. sa-sick.. " The ends of his fingers are fixed on the back of Arion's level. Evaporating the tempestuous taste within his chest.


"Keep calling my name." Arion's voice seeped sweetly with sweat spilling over Nara's innocent chest.


"Hmmm.. " Nara pressed her lips firmly, When the pain came with a pleasure she had never known before.


"Call me!" Sentak Arion, he was impatient because of the increasing passion.


"aaah.. Arion.." Nara gurgled, her leg veins hardened to hold the pain when part of her body was torn by a blunt object whose tip had been slimy.


"Shhhhh.. " Arion hissed, his head looking up his eyelids neatly closed meaningfully. Enjoying the incredible sensation that flowed all over his body. He grinned and began to move back and forth.


The slow friction felt down there is so difficult to interpret. Pain mixed with shahdu is like a melodious blend of song and music, making opium and do not want to end quickly.


No fear comes bothering, this hot game feels so perfect. Both enjoy each other's body parts.


Two bottles of Wine gulped down to the toilet became silent witnesses of the war of two people who were drunk in romance.


Their souls are burning. Every second they go through is a beauty.


"You likey?" With a pushy look and a red eyeball, Arion greeted Nara who had just groaned in her confinement.


"Like," Sahut Nara with a raucous voice, her calm was left in half. He tries to keep up with Arion's unfinished moves.


Their movement continued, changing positions. Arion flips Nara's body until Nara's dense and crazy back hemisphere is displayed and ready to eat.


"A little while back.. "


"Hmmm.. "


Arion moved again by increasing his speed. Kick for the sake of pounding in tune with Nara's shaking body.


The cup!!


Arion kisses Nara's smooth back as she manages to climax and achieve a perfect release.


Nara's legs went limp, then her body collapsed. Arion then hugged her, channeled the air and re-shared the saliva from her mouth.


The link then separated, the fondling loosened. Only leave a decoction that feels much warmer.


Both of them both regulate breath and let the sweat flow through each curve of the body.


Before long the two men fell asleep after tired of wandering in a beautiful world.


"I love you, Arion. Please don't go... " With her conscious and not, Nara was rummaging with her eyes closed.


"Me too..." Arion again tightened his embrace. "I'm not leaving you.. Whatever happens."


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Arion wakes up early, while Nara is still wrapped in a thick blanket on the bed. Last night was so tiring, that Arion let his wife rest longer.


A gentle kiss landed on Nara's forehead and nose shoots as a good morning greeting.


When he woke up, Arion was surprised to find his innocent body without being covered by a thread. Likewise with Nara's messy state, what Arion remembers is when they drank wine together. Then the blue cutout of the scene imprinted on his memory.


Now Arion became convinced, that the weapon that had been idle for a long time was still functioning properly.


Slowly Arion left the bed without making a sound, worried that it would disturb Nara who was still asleep. He rushed to clean himself, the fishy aroma was still attached to a certain part.


Inhaling fresh air in the morning can make the immune system in the body will increase. That is because the morning air is very good for the maximum formation of antibodies. Antibody substances that are beneficial in the formation of the immune system and improve the immune system.


While waiting for Nara to wake up, Arion decided to take a walk out of the room after her scent turned into the smell of fresh flowers.


"Good morning, sir." A female janitor greeted him.


"Yes, Morning."


[Suppose they speak in English.. Honeymoon abroad :') ]


"There's a deposit for you." He offered a pink card with a small gold ribbon.


"From who??" Arion was astonished, because here there was no one known to him.


"The room next to you." Appoint the officer to the room he just cleaned.


After delivering a message to Arion, the officer left just like that.


The card contains a pearl word that holds a million meanings.


..."I never waited for you. You never came intentionally. But we deliberately met God. Either to sit side by side or teach each other a lesson. Either to send each other a wedding invitation and see you with him at the wedding."...


...Happy new life, Arion....


Arion squeezed the paper. His feet forced him to go find out who sent the greeting card. He was convincing himself of the presumption in his head.


With a gasp of breath, Arion met the reception desk.


"Owner of room 888, who?"


"I'm sorry, but what's the interest? you could be violating privacy, sir." The woman did not answer directly.


Patience Arion directly in the test. "Say!! I'll pay dearly for the information you provide." Arion took out his credit card.


"But." The woman doubted.


"Unless you want to get fired for poor customer service???" threat Arion's.


"Good, Sir." Then his hand was busy shifting the cursor to look for incoming visitor data on the monitor screen. "His name is Shera Lamia. But I checked out at six this morning."


"Sheera??"


No doubt, Syera Lamia was a woman she knew very well. So right, the one who hit him on the beach yesterday was Syera.


"What is it that He came here for??"


Arion continues to dig up information, because Syera should have moved to Europe. But how can he meet in the Maldives now.


"Mrs Syera is on duty from a company in Europe that is planting a stake in our Resort."


Slightly satisfied, because in fact Syera lived very well after parting with him. She is now a woman with a good career. Syera became a successful businessman, did she fail to study law as her father wanted?? Inner Arion.


"There's something I need to help you with again, sir. Mrs Syera's home address? or her cell phone number??"


For a moment Arion thought hard. Is this God's way of getting back together with his missing girl???


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