For Sale Stepmom Bought Brutal Mafia

For Sale Stepmom Bought Brutal Mafia
Surprised



Unable to wear wet clothes, Albert thought and feared Anaya would fall ill.


"You don't go anywhere, I'm out for a second. Stay in this room, never run away."


Said Albert who wanted to find a change of clothes for Anaya as well as for himself, because it was impossible to also ask his men to deliver clothes, because the weather was getting worse.


Anaya nodded while enduring the pain in her ankle. Albert himself locked the door, afraid that someone might have evil intentions. So, the only way is to lock the door from the outside.


After that, Albert went from one place to the other, and hoped that someone would sell clothes.


Sure enough, apparently there are middle-aged mothers peddling their wares with a loud enough voice.


"Mom! wait." wait." Call Albert after him.


"Yes, sir, what's wrong?"


"Mom sells clothes?"


Albert instead of answering, asked back.


"Yes, Sir. I'm selling clothes, sir, would you like to buy? for a girl or a boy?"


"Both of you, Mom. But there are no pants for men, there is for women we have one package for women, and there is one. You see, the trade here is quiet, all visitors from the rich are rich, so rarely anyone wants to buy. Also the quality is not good, only the brand is substandard. Usually people buy here when it rains like this, sir."


"Yes Mom, I take a package for women, if for men clothes are okay."


"Good, Sir. Hold on, I'll get you the stuff first." Say it and get it.


Albert who felt lucky because there was still leftover, immediately bought it. Then, Albert returned to the place he had rented to shelter as well as to rest.


Afraid something might happen to Anaya, Albert returns soon. Finally arrived.


"I'm sorry if it's made you wait a long time. Here, you change your clothes." Say it and give a complete package of clothes to Anaya.


"Keep, you?"


"I have pants in the car, I'll take them first, and I'll change them in the car. I had to lock the door again."


"thank you. Sorry, it's been a hassle for you." Said Anaya while enduring the pain in her ankle.


Albert did not respond, and immediately rushed out. Anaya herself who has been accustomed to face the attitude of Albert as she pleases, did not want to think about it.


Not wanting to disturb Anaya who was afraid she was changing clothes, Albert knocked on the door first before going inside.


Anaya, who had just finished changing her clothes, almost had her heart torn out of shock when she heard the knock of the door from outside.


"Lake in." Sahut Anaya when replying to the sound of knocking on the door.


Albert, hearing Anaya's reply, opened the door and went inside. Not forgetting to close the door.


Anaya herself was holding her ankle which was painful due to slipping and falling.


"Where it hurts, I'll sort it." Said Albert, who was sitting on the floor.


"Effortless. You're afraid you'll get the wrong massage, I don't want to get sick." Anaya replied there was a little fear, if Albert misaligned his legs.


"Don't be reckless, stick with me."


"But, what do you want to massage my legs with? if I don't use ingredients to massage, my legs hurt even more."


Albert dyed around him, hoping that something could be used to massage his legs Anaya. Apparently, there was a body lotion in the corner of the room. No matter who it was, Albert took it to massage.


"Where his leg hurts, I want to see, I'll massage your leg." Said Albert who was sitting near Anaya.


Carefully out of fear of nudity, Anaya showed her aching leg. While Albert is focusing on the body lotion in his hand.


"This is my sore foot" Anaya replied as she showed me her ankle.


Albert immediately grabbed Anaya's leg and held her to the sore spot.


"Aw!" anaya screamed as her ankle was being held by Albert.


"Hold on, just for a second." Said Albert.


"Later the wound on your hand gets sicker, how? aren't the wounds on your hands and on your legs hurt?"


"Be quiet, don't talk too much. The pain I have, not so much with my frustration." Albert answered, who kept on massaging Anaya's feet.


Anaya, who was forbidden to comment, kept silent while enduring the pain. Carefully, Albert massaged Anaya's ankle. Then, he slightly climbed to the top of his ankle. Instantly, Albert suddenly made him dumbfounded while holding the scar that was on top of his ankle Anaya, instantly trembling.