
"Love Joy doesn't like me. Is it a coincidence that you have a family relationship?" rafael asked with a frown as he saw Hans coming across the room towards them. " There's one guy you really don't want to make an enemy of and that guy is coming here!" Rafael.
Lana snickered loudly. "Oh my God, no. I'm just a cook!"
"What?" rafael asked in a surprised tone.
Right at that moment, Hans had already come right in front of them. Hans grabbed the glass containing the champagne that was running out of Lana's hands and placed it in a nimble motion on the table near them.
"I'm not gonna break it, Hans. I know the glass is Crystal Waterford." - Lana.
"How many glasses have you been drinking?" sue Hans.
"I don't like your tone." Lana replied clumsyly, so Rafael had to arm Lana to be able to stand upright." I only drink three.errr. Besides, the drink wasn't so loud and I wasn't drunk!"
"And ducks have no feathers." Hans said curtly. He gripped the other arm of Lana and pulled her roughly out of Rafael's grasp. "Let me take care of this girl. Shouldn't you just go back to your wife's side?" hans asked bluntly towards the man younger than him.
Rafael sighed and looked at Lana with long, sad eyes. "Looks like. It's nice to meet you. Uh, your name's Lana, isn't it?"
Lana grinned and dizzy. " It's good to meet you too. I didn't meet a racer before, let alone a famous one like you."
Rafael was just about to reply but it was too late because Hans had just pulled Lana half-drawn out of the room and walked down the corridor.
"Can you stop dragging me? I can walk on my own." sue Lana for tripping with her high heels.
Hans pulled him towards the dark wood-paneled library and closed the door with a loud bang. He let go of Lana's hand and glared at the woman."Can you stop seducing married men?" snapped it. "Rafael and his wife are appearing in tabloids all over the world right now!"added bluntly.
"Why?"
"The woman's father had just died and he inherited the car company. He was trying to sell the company but Rafael was fighting it out in court."
"And they're still married?"
"It looks like that. At least on paper because she was pregnant and I heard she was pregnant with another boy."
Lana looked up at Hans and looked into the man's eyes. "You, Sasha and Joy really do have a very extraordinary scope of association" Lana said in a disgusted tone.
"A circle of association that will never suit you!" hans agreed.
Hans' gray eyes narrowed towards Lana. "You're drunk. Why don't you just go to bed?"
Lana raised her chin and smiled faintly. "Why don't you just sleep with me?" said the woman in a flirting tone.
Hans's face was definitely making Lana amused, if only he was conscious at this moment. The man was looking at her with disbelief and surprise. Lana arched her shoulders and shot a raucous tone from her throat. He brushed his lips and wet them with his tongue, in a way he read from an article on the internet that would make a man become passionate.
It seems to be true. Hans looked at his lips with a strange expression. The man's chest was going up and down no matter what. Lana could see that clearly from behind the white shirt and suit that Hans was wearing.
Lana moved closer, leaning herself against the chest of Hans' field as she saw the slender and blonde woman in the red dress. Lana becomes bolder when she does not see the rejection of Hans, she rubs her feet against Hans's feet and at once, Lana can feel Hans's body being stiffened by his actions.
Lana's hand then moves to the front of Hans' shirt behind her suit. He stroked with his finger, feeling the muscles of the man. Hans' big hand gripped his shoulder but the man did not push him away at all.
"You saw me but never really noticed me. I'm not pretty, not sexy, but I'm willing to die for you." lana muttered as she swept Hans' neck with her lips. The man smelled expensive soaps and perfumes that made the girl more drunk but with different things.
Hans's loud mouth silenced Lana's words. He held Lana to his body with a hard hand on Lana's back and his mouth opened Lana's lips, his tongue demanded more and danced in it. Something he didn't plan at all. Lana's sense of body aroused great passion throughout her muscular body. Hans just moved without thinking about the consequences.
If Hans is helpless, so is Lana. As the man hugged him tighter, his hands slid behind the suit and his lips grew increasingly open to the man's demands. Lana groaned softly because of a feeling she had never felt before that turned out to make Hans more demanding, as if she heard the need in Lana's slow moans and tried to quench the thirst that was suddenly triggered.
Lana's hand was raised towards the nape of Hans' neck and her fingers were clutching the man's hair while her body curved up by itself answering the passion she had just felt for the first time. It was as if Lana was begging helplessly to refuse at all.
Hans whispered something that he could not understand at all before the man lowered his head and held Lana, with lips still fused together and led her to the sofa located in the library.
Hans lowered Lana onto the leather sofa and held it tightly. Hans had never felt such a great sense of longing that it caused him to lose his control as he was today. That is how Lana feels. This woman was melting in the arms of the man who had filled her heart long ago. Lana was willing to give up everything to the man who was pounding her on the cold sofa.
Hans moved a little, just enough to let his hand slide between them. Her hand caresses Lana's collarbone and descends behind her dress until she finds the lacy bra Lana is wearing. Hans felt the hardened peak of Lana's chest when the man touched her. Hans is aware of what he is doing, instead of him quitting, but instead continuing his action when he sees and hears *******delights coming out of Lana's lips.
Lana's hands were also not still, her hands were twitching on the buttons of Hans' shirt. It's reckless and dangerous. Lana teases him until it feels like he is almost going crazy and can not stop.When Lana caresses the chest of Hans field, Hans groans violently. His body shakes with passion. Her lips****** Lana's lips are more intense while her slender hands hug Lana's body even tighter, sweeping them both in a very intense sensual passion.
Lana's head became dizzy. All his dreams of love come true. Hans wants himself too! Hans also felt the same passion for his passion. Hans did not stop his kiss at all and Lana felt a sense of happiness that was rising in her chest as if she was about to explode right then and there! Lana tried to calm herself down with a raucous giggle and returned the man's kiss quietly. Lana's body was hot, as if she was burning in a foreign sensation she had never felt before.
Hans lifted his head and looked at Lana. His face suddenly became stiff like a mask. Only her gray eyes seemed alive, glittering at Lana in silence interspersed with voices******* quietly.
"Don't stop!" whispered Lana while writhing.