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7. Coercion

“hey” the man pulled his arm rough.

“silently or I want to kill you here, you snot” Gael threw that hand.

And walk away just like that.

Unlike usual where the opponent immediately gave up, right in the car park

Gael and his friend in the field.

“you take Mr. Ansel in to mobil”

Gael handed Ansel over to one of his men.

Fights were in imulai, and indeed from the beginning it was seen who the winner was. Gael was still clearing his hands of his opponent's blood as they quickly went scared.

“you are not at all becus” amok Gael on his men. Trivial things like this alone should make him intervene, let alone have to leave the woman.

After escorting Ansel to his suite, Gael returned.

In Myria was sleeping on the sofa. Not wanting to disturb him now Gael went into the bathroom. His body partially exposed to bloodstains from the fight had to be cleaned.

“emmgh” Myria muttered, she was in Gael's arms to be moved to the bed. Next lelski was tempted to taste the woman's soft lips. Deep enough to make the owner disturbed.

“a.what are you doing?” the woman was shocked, Myria's voice was a little raspy typical of people waking up. The woman also made a body defense, Gael was on top of her without wearing clothes. Obviously, it was no ordinary sight.

“incidentally you woke up, we can continue it” Gael initially just wanted to kiss, but Because Myria was already awake, her instincts were awakened.

She silenced Myria back, as she had not yet fully realized the woman did not have much preparation. Only the roar of his hand was a sign of his unwillingness.

“Gael,, stop” said Myria with a stiff breath. He knows where Gael is going. And he doesn't want to do it. Even though he knew they had just been married by force.

“certainly not” Gael pulls the corner of his lips. The man will not stop his actions. He's been questioning her for a long time.

“do your duty” whispered Gael while kissing Myria's neck. Now the woman's hands are Sandra. Gael held him beside his body.

Feeling new things, instead of continuing to refuse, Myria now seems to be drifting in seduction. His subconscious seemed to acknowledge the marriage and make his body can not think clearly. His words and body contradict each other.

Gael continued to rule his body, his nightgown was already exposed. And he's a little embarrassed. He also saw the body of the man on it.

“enjoy it huh?” Gael sees Myria's manic breaking. It turns out that women enjoy it too. Gael makes his body crumble.

Their bodies are no longer in barrier. Their breath was roaring faster.

“we start” said Gael with his slick face. Myria was still silent, she was too

hypnotized by Gael's beautiful body. It's been like this all along

his dream. Married to a man with a perfect body and rich.

Gael

increasingly proud of the desiring gaze from Myria, the man began

back the fondling on Myria's entire body.

“t..wait.. aa,pa yang.. this is the first time for me” Myria directly stirred.

once a foreign object hits its core.

“sst calm down, I know” Gael comfort Myria. He tried as smooth as possible.

And

after that Myria seemed to feel a great pain at the bottom. He gripped

bedspreads. At that time he was also struck by regret, why could he be tempted by

gael's seduction.

However

after a while, Myria started to get pleasure. Never been inside

his life felt this pleasure, he seemed to fly high. The breath is direct

roaring like running a marathon. An experience he had never had

get the.

“we haven't finished” the lady's eyelids are almost closed. All his energy

as if drained out. But when he saw Gael, the man was still

giving no mercy, the man was only gentle at first. Because now

Gael is really suing Myria to satisfy him tonight. Although Myria

already so tired, Gael did not want to end their hot activities.

the stamina of the man was completely awake.

In the early morning, the two humans were still sound in their sleep. The sun is very

high and they are not disturbed in the least. Last night activity really

it made them tired, especially Myria. If it wasn't for her fainting wasn't

maybe Gael let go.

Ddrrtts

ddrtt, the man's phone rang earlier,

“eemm” Gael receives that call with eyes still closed.

“why is your room locked? This morning we flew. Quickly berberes” said Ansel

in the midst of feeling stupid. Unable to be contacted, he has

waiting too long on the plane. Ansel thought Gael was ready,

in fact, once he arrived at the location there was only one himself.

“emm” Gael cleared his throat and closed the call. Without him knowing it across there

Ansel cursed so-so. He regretted allowing Gael to bring women

that cheap. Gael who used to be disciplined was lazy and not on time.

With

still polosan Gael went into the bathroom, warm water made his consciousness

mulau's back. Once tidy, the man picked up a long jacket

calves. And quickly wrapped Myria's need. The woman has not been conscious since

overnight.

“other times do not ever bring him again” Ansel directly lectured during Gael

enter with Myria still in her carriage. The man went to the room and

put that woman there.

“he has the influence of labor for you, why did you choose him out of all women

classy that I chose” Ansel is still not finished with his angry show.

“stop sulking like lady” Gael sitting across the table.

“who sulks?” their fight will not be over.

Gael eventually shut up and asked the flight attendant to prepare breakfast for her.

“when are you going to throw it away?” Ansel still questioned his closeness to

Myria.

“you are why? I haven't wanted to throw it away” Gael is enjoying his meal

just keep being disturbed.

“I still want revenge on him” his hatred for Myria has arrived at

the crowns, and all are hindered by Gael.

“just forget about it” Gael finishes his breakfast.

“where are you going?” as soon as Gael stood up.

“asleep, I'm still sleepy” replied Gael cuek and once again left Ansel

who kept swearing behind him. Gael today was a bitch to him.