Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

What else is your plan?

Finally Aditya was unable to resist the desire of a beautiful and sexy woman who looks very wild today. Even he seemed to not recognize the wife who was very aggressive when trying hard to arouse his passion again. So that his desire was reawakened when the sensual lips of the wife had sipped and played her tongue in the core of hers.

Of course, the bathroom room was large enough to be filled with the sound of women who had screamed, moaned and sighed while enjoying every action of the man who returned to make it climaxed many times.

Thirty minutes later, the two walked out of the bathroom wearing towel robes with their wet hair.

Queen walked towards the bed and landed her body there, "My hubbiy, I'm tired. Pijitin me." Straighten her white legs after leaning on the back of the bed. "Oh yeah, my waist is too. Because it feels like it's broken."

Queen had already directed a pleading gaze at the man with a handsome face that looked very messy in his hair, as it had not been combed yet. However, the sight even made him more fascinated by the good looks of the man who had walked closer to him.

Aditya landed his body next to a leg that was ready to ask for his massage. "It feels weird, I should be tired. Because 2 times worked hard to satisfy you, dear. Aren't you just standing still downstairs?" Directing his hands to massage the feet of the clean white level.

Queen only chuckled in response to the words of the man who pampered her so much. He did not even blink as he stared at the handsome face with his jaw firmly in front of him. "My hubbiy, you're so handsome."

"Now my wife is starting to be smart to launch a sentence of death seduction. Looks like you're running away from your job, right. You must be scared right now if I ask you to massage me, right?" aditya said with a head shake. It was as if confirming that he could currently read what the wife was thinking.

Without making a sound, Queen simply pointed her thumb towards the dazzling male figure that had already driven her even crazier today.

While Aditya only shook his head when he saw the reaction of the wife who did not make a sound at all.

"How do I talk about the reception? This should be the best time, because my wife's heart is happy," muttered Aditya who started to cleared his throat for a moment before making a sound to discuss about the thing that made emotions from the woman who looked to be closing her eyes.

"Dear."

"Hem." Queen still closed her eyes and had no intention of opening them. Because you want to enjoy the comfortable sensation of a burly hand that has massaged his legs.

"I want to talk about the reception" said Aditya, who paused to see the wife's reaction. However, there was no answer or movement from the woman who still closed her eyes. So that the atmosphere of silence began to dominate the private room with the modern interior design.

The silent atmosphere managed to make Aditya awkward, as if he was currently waiting for a decision from a judge and made him very uncomfortable. He finally chose to continue his words.

"It actually never hurts to hold a wedding reception with Dave. Didn't you ever say you thought of him as your own brother? So, there is no harm if we hold a reception together. Isn't that so, princess," said Aditya who was still staring intensely at the face with a perfect sculpture in front of him.

Only the sound of breath from the two was heard filling the room, because the Queen still did not respond to the words of the man who did not stop massaging her. Because when he feels focused to enjoy the sensation of comfort, Queen does not want to damage the comfort that is being felt by him. So that he still did not open his voice to respond to the words of the husband.

"My hubbiy will never change. He will forever be a golden-hearted angel. But this time I can't. If Dave's wife wasn't Sabrina, I wouldn't mind. But the problem is that woman. The media crew must have known that Sabrina is a former lover of My Hubbiy. Could be, my good name will be tarnished for seizing her lover. No, this will not be left," Queen murmured inwardly.

A few minutes later, Aditya had completed his regular activities to massage the wife's legs, plus the slim waist that had enjoyed his massage.

"It's over, honey. Now it's your turn to massage me. I'm also tired," said Aditya who tried to open his closed eyes to be open and his efforts succeeded. Because the wife had started to open the beautiful eyelids that had been closed.

"I can't massage, my hubbiy. I'll get the guy who's gonna massage you, okay?" said Queen who has reached for the phone that is on the nightstand.

Aditya reflex instantly robs a flat object from the wife's hand. "Who do you want to call, honey?"

"One of the bodyguards, to massage you," replied the Queen with her flat face. "Here's the phone, My hubbiy."

Without indulging the desire of the woman who had stretched out her palm, Aditya placed the most important thing for the people of today on the bed to his left. "Not so, dear. I just want to enjoy the sensation of comfort from your hands, not the hands of bodyguards."

Aditya grabbed the palm and brought it near the lips, then kissed it with a sensual gesture. "You're wrong, honey."

Queen raised both eyebrows, because she did not understand the ambiguous words of the husband who seemed to have smiled at her. "Why do I smell something suspicious from your naughty gaze, My hubbiy."

Just a laugh from Aditya in response to the words of his wife. "Because you forgot one thing, baby. I just want to justify it a little."

"What did I forget?" Queen who still did not understand what the husband meant, still stared intensely at the figure in front of her. As if waiting for an explanation from the man with the handsome face.

"What were you doing in the bathroom with your hands?" ask Aditya to remind the wild deeds of the wife earlier while in the bathroom that turned very wild.

Queen reflexes look blushing her face so understand what is meant by the husband who has been smiling mischievously to her. So he rushed towards the man and directed his hand to tickle the sturdy waist in front of him.

"Iiish ... naughty basic," said Queen who did not want to stop her actions to make the man in front of her laugh with curiosity.

Aditya had already moved around here and there as he felt a tingle on his waist. "Darling, ticklish. Stop that!"

"Let's know the taste."

"Wait for your husband to die from his pangs how?"

Queen's reflex immediately stopped her actions and stared intently at the man in front of her. "Astaghfirullah ... My hubbiy said what the hell. Don't bring bad words between us, I don't like."

"Why, about dying?"

"Don't say that again!" queen shouted in great annoyance.

"Honey, all humans come from the ground and will return to the land. That is why we must be ready at any time when Allah SWT takes it. So ...." Aditya could not continue his words when his lips had been silenced by his wife's stingy fingers that had looked at him sharply.

"I told you not to continue, because everyone already knows that. We better talk about our reception" Queen said, directing a glint of anger in her eyes. Until he saw a nod of the head of the husband and made him lower his hands from sensual lips that always make him forget the land.

"Alright, Honey. Then how, did you approve of the wedding reception that was done together with Dave?"

"Don't dream."

"Astaghfirullah, okay. Whatever you want, honey."

"But I have a plan."

"What plan?"

"Later also My hubbiy knows," Queen said with a mischievous smile. "Just wait for the play date, okay."

Meanwhile, Aditya just kept silent and directed his hand to pinch the slightly translucent white cheek in front of him. "This time what else is the plan that the arrogant miss will carry out."

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