Forced to Marry a Mafia

part 34's

After contacting Roky to come to the location on the streets around the black white cafe and pair the seltbeth for Livy, Aldrich refocused himself forward and turned his eyes to drive his car.

" Hold Livy, I'll help you later." Lirih Aldrich, glanced at Livy whose appearance looked messy and his face was lethargic due to stimulants.

And it didn't take long, Roky's black car was seen already driving behind Aldrich's car, and it can be heard clearly behind there is a shootout and chasing each other with a black sedan car driven by a foreign thug who is Petrik's man.

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The sound of gunfire with his loud deafen the atmosphere of the city streets in the evening is mutually unpretentious.

" Boss, I'll take care of them, so go." Roky said through a communication device in his ear, while shooting at the black car in front of him with Jack who blindly attacked.

" Cut them!" Aldrich's circus coldly glanced at the cynical car behind him that was overwhelmed avoiding the attacks from Roky and Jack.

" Betch boss." Aldrich pressed the on-off button on the communication device in his ear that he used every time he drove. Roky and Jack continue to attack the foreign thug car.

Aldrich hastened to drive his car to get to the mansion. Letting his two men finish off the poor man. After seeing the chaotic atmosphere in the middle of the deserted streets and a foreign thug car rolled and burned was devoured by the fire that was burning overflowing through the rearview mirror of his wheel.

"Armgh! Why do you always deal with criminals, sir?" Livy screamed in fright, covering her ears, as she was again shocked to hear a terrible sound like the night she met Aldrich the first time.

" Livy, you calm down" Aldrich was about to hold Livy's trembling hand but was brushed aside by Livy.

" Don't touch me." Livy's touch with emotion, because if her skin comes into contact then it feels very torturing and wants more. Aldrich did not deny that he felt the same.

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Uh.

Livy let out a small sigh, when Aldrich managed to touch the sensitive point on the body of his makeup that was equally plain without a single thread, but not a single thread, likewise with Aldrich Now the two are fiercely knitting each other on the queen king size bed.

" I can't take it anymore." Whispering Aldrich with his hoarse voice, he looked in the face of his wife who looked lethargic and resigned misty passion.

" Aldrich..." Livy stared fixedly at Aldrich's face with eyes full of desire.

" I'll do it." Aldrich again kissed Livy greedily and demanded. Livy could not evade and helped return Aldrich's kiss, this is indeed the first for him, it feels so good to be forgotten especially he was carried away by the effects of drunkenness and enjoy every touch that Aldrich gave.

With the fog of passion that peaked Aldrich began to unify and enter the property of his wife, and it also made Livy who initially sighed now screaming and crying.

" It hurts...!" Screaming, his tears just came out in both corners of his eyes and wet his two sweaty cheeks. Aldrich unconsciously kissed his wife's eyeballs lovingly, although under the influence of drugs, he could still distinguish he was the first man to enter his wife.

" You..." Aldrich was unable to say any more, his wife was still sealed, with her desire that controlled until Livy nodded his head assent to every appeal that came from Aldrich's sweet mouth. Both who are under the influence of the drug also seem to forget what will happen tomorrow.

The cold weather at night was an encouragement for Aldrich and Livy to do their hot romance activities so Livy also received it by continuing to sigh uncharacteristically under Aldrich's control, and Aldrich did many times t got his release without feeling tired all night.

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Prangs....

Some time later, in a fairly dark workspace, Petrik was so angry and slammed every item that was around his room, after getting word that his men turned out to be able to be paralyzed so easily by Aldrich.

" Damn it! How could his men help him so quickly." Petrik gripped the glass he held until it broke and pulled out a drop of fresh blood from his hand.

" You're the one flying the war flag, Aldrich!" Petrik growled, moving out of his room.