Dating Contract

CHAPTER 237: MAS

Richie let out a long sigh, relented, had to give in, "Don't wander alone on this ship. And don't believe Bella's words, as far away as possible, "Richie in a stiff tone, her eyes looking at the sky beyond the clear glass.

"You mean?" Lala stuck nails in Richie's palm, unlike Richie's usual hand now turned cold, Lala guessed that maybe the man became a lot of thoughts because of it, making Lala feel guilty.

"You can stay here, but still don't trust anyone, especially Bella, she'll meet you, and you better ask Ars not to go see Bella" Richie bitterly said, which man would be willing to release the woman he loved, into the battlefield, especially if he knew this weak woman did not have the ability to protect herself, while the opponent was already at the temperature level. "Bella's gonna blow up Kevin's house."

"What!?" lala screamed in strangulation, then shook her head and looked up at Richie who was just about to look back at her. "No way!"

"Yes, he just needs funds for all that, and when his funds are met he will carry out his mission."

"Did Kevin know this?" Lala doesn't want to believe it, but Richie never lies. Lala's head became dizzy as Richie nodded. Lala's knees became as weak as cotton, and Richie held her waist down, so she didn't slump.

"It's impossible for Bella to get to that end, and why would she have such power until ... detonate? that doesn't make sense, considering that the Bella I know is far from making trouble. And Kevin's house covered in a vast wilderness shouldn't touch the house. Richie, all my children are gathering there," lala whimpered as her mind grew uncontrollable.

"Calm down, baby, we're gonna find a way out. Me, Kevin, and Grandpa who came with you were fishing for Bella. Pretending to know nothing in front of Bella, it's good for you baby. And as long as Bella doesn't get the funds, she won't be able to do anything, and that won't happen this month."

Richie shakes his hips off a hug, and walks to the balcony.

Lala caught up with him and looked at Richie who closed the balcony door as the outside wind had already hit Lala's face. The sun is getting orange maybe at half-five in the afternoon, is Ars going to the room soon? dinner at seven o'clock Ars usually brings him dinner.

A pulley was attached to the iron fence and Richie put a seatbelt on Lala like a belt supporting Lala's butt.

"Mas, don't, what if Ars knew this," Lala stuck to the fence, poked her chest, glanced down. One rope hung and Richie went straight down using it and Richie's feet grabbed the fence in the lower room, the man now looked up at him while shaking his hands calling out to him.

"I can fall into the sea, mas.." cried Lala shuddered, because he could not swim, as the wind flew short hair covering the eyes.

"Hurry baby, hold on like the way I'm going down. Ars is busy," Richie tightened the sound slightly between the wind's hiss.

Lala went up the fence, and now she's clinging to the outside of the fence shakily turning down occasionally, coldly running down her legs, slowly taking off her hands and hanging by the safety rope.

The left hand squeezes on one rope while clamping the rope between the eyes of the feet that are attached to each other. While the right hand presses the button on the safety strap that binds his waist.

Each time he pressed a button, the rope would extend and descend away from his room. He kept pressing the button until it swung downstairs, occasionally glancing at Richie who was smiling in satisfaction patiently waiting.

When Lala's feet almost touched the fence in a different room. Richie pulled Lala's leg and held the thigh in his sturdy chest, waiting for Lala to press the button.

"How dear? exciting right?" Richie reviews the smile with a mocking laugh while hugging Lala's hip in his carrier.

"Bikin my heart wants to fall out, mas. It looks like I'm a height phobia," upset Lala as Richie lowered his body to the floor.

Richie crouched down without removing a smile and removed the rope from Lala's waist.

"So this is how you got into my room. Is this your room? right below me? how could Ars not know this." Lala looked at the whole room.

"I've been here all along" Richie swallowed his salivary staring at the innocent thigh due to Lala's dress being lifted by the rope. With a shaking tackle Richie lowered the safety rope past along the smooth thigh.

Lala raised her legs alternately by resting on Richie's shoulder with her hand.

Richi grabs the rope and quickly bangki before a mischievous mind overwhelms him. He stuck to the fence then pressed a button at the end of the rope. And the rope hanging in the upper room, came off the fence and fell into his hands.

Richie took Lala inside. Room lights are on.

Clicking the locked door, Richi presses the button and the curtain slowly closes. I don't know what Richie's going to do, Lala gets goosebumps out of nervousness.

Richie stepped into the next room, these two rooms connected.

There Richie's equipment, Lala counts ten laptops still on and two laptops sort of cctv at some point of the ship, including a cctv pointing to the door of the room above.

Rows of shirts hang in the closet, like a long stay in this room.

A hug came from behind, a kiss landed on Lala's shoulder, alternating to the ear making Lala goosebumps mixed with fever on the soles of her feet then spread to the point where she got a touch and a gentle kiss Richie.

"Mas," Lala slightly meng.erang can not stand amused. Looking to the right caught Richie's pseudo-pink cheeks, those hot lips approached, the hot breaths swapped each other. The heat of Richie's hand is coiled around his stomach. "What does Bella and Ars have to do?"

"Hmm," Richie with a deep look, "they're working together to fight Kevin. Let me tell you, when Kevin met Bella and took Edrick, Kevin killed Bella's husband. Because it's possible your friend is replying to him now."

Glug. Lala swallowed the saliva, some time later Richie's forehead fell on her shoulder. "Kevin killed Bella's husband? Bella's married?" his body instantly shuddered in horror, oh the most terrifying thing was murder.

Then did Richie kill someone too? Wasn't her lover once very cruel, she remembers very well when Richie was going to kill Johan with his tiger, he still did not expect, his life was covered with cruel people, and moreover his own father, who was a child, what they say people later, what security will catch the father or the people involved in violence especially murder, lala's hair bristles, her fingers tremble.

"No, sorry I said wrong. That's right, Bella's husband was killed at her house, when Kevin was already on the flight."

"Kevin took Bella from her husband?" Lala shuddered.

oh so, Kevin's love for Bella, huh? until he took someone's wife away? (Lale)

Sighing heavily, Lala leaned against Richie's head, turning her mind, especially since Richie did not answer. "What room was he in?"

"Don't be surprised" peeked at the lover's right cheek, Richie then walked to the front of the laptop and shook his hips to land on the chair. Sliding the mouse, typing the keyboard with his fingers.

"Darling, do you love me?" richie asked as Lala was about to sit on her lap, that warm ass and then land on her lap.

Sitting shifted to the right, feeling the smoothness of Richie's trousers. The warmth of Richie's thighs pierced through the silk pants until it passed his dress, very comfortable. Now the height of his head can be aligned with the head of Richie who was looking enthusiastically. "Why your question?"

"Jawab," said Richie flatly, while his right hand over Lala's lap slightly gripped Lala's left thigh, making the woman's cheeks even more flushed.

"No," he said flatly, Lala wrapped both hands around Richie's neck that looked grim for a moment because of his reply, from within she held back a laugh watching Richie's longed expression.

"Hoh.." Richie's eyes narrowed and lips were thickened.

"No need to ask, that's what's being asked?" Lala with a slightly spoiled tone and one eyebrow raised. Close her lips to Richie's ears, "Aren't we already making Baby."

Nibbling Lala's chin until she grimaces as she can't stand her sweetness and Lala pushes Richie's head. "Mas, please excuse me, Rissa," his nose stuck to Richie's pointed nose.

"Hm."

Staring seriously at Richie who was still angry, Lala played her fingers in Richie's ears, where her left index finger descended sensually past the neck of the Jacoon, to the chest between the skin in the middle of the open shirt, and shifted to the left to form a sensual pattern on Richie's left chest with the tip of his nails, Lala felt Richie's breath increase.

"When do you want to lose? Rissa," Richie's voice became hoarse, holding back.

Lala's lips twitched, huh, "So, don't take it?" Lala made a movement, licking her upper lip from the left to right end slowly. Then bit her lower lip with sensual movements. While slightly opening her mouth by continuously scanning the black netra in front of her, as Richie continued to play her nose with Richie's nose.

However, Lala felt herself getting hot especially because of Richie's intoxicating masculine scent. He should have done this just to ease Richie's anger, no! stop this crazy game. Lala returned her mind to focus on father.

"Still ask?" Richie licked his own lips which felt dry watching the lover's sharp gaze. And the thick lips of the woman who was intentionally or not, like was fishing manhood in her. "I'm worried about you, Rissa."

Richie hides an uncomfortable feeling, his instincts being very bad. Whether what's wrong with this mission, or what he doesn't know, there's still something uproar, or Bella outwits her men.

Long pecking Lala's left cheek. Then leaning chest to right slightly glanced at Laptop, "Honey, you see Alen," Richie opened the veil cctv prison Veeper, his men hacked cctv this ship.

Lala's eyes widened, "Dad!"