Husband's girlfriend!

Beautiful Trap

Heart-red lingerie becomes Nile's choice tonight. His white skin was exposed among the thin lacy cloth he was wearing. Her hair was long, wavy. Nilam immediately set the room so dim, candles with aroma therapy add to the atmosphere becomes more passionate.

Don't get the wrong perception, she instead wants to wrestle with her abusive husband so prepare for this. Nilam just wants to convince Indra that he is still welcome. In fact, behind the white pillow there is already a map with the power of transfer of property made by Nilam. He just needs to get his signature.

Of course Nilam is not up to the heart, he made this house according to when they bought it, where the price of this house is paid with more money Patchouli in it. Also all the contents of the furniture and property that Nilam bought on his wish first.

So even if later Indra insisted, he would only get a little from this house, inevitably they had to sell it and who got more money of course Nilam. The plan was so thoroughly arranged. Nilam then to a storage place that Indra did not know so far, a savings book that he did keep secret, the number could be to buy two more houses as well as two luxury cars. Nilam smiled, Indra actually threw away the diamond after stone.

The roar of Indra's car was heard, he was not mistaken indeed, the man chose it rather than accompany Marissa. Nilam smiled cynically. When he heard Indra's steps getting closer, Nilam immediately made a pose as sexy as possible.

"Lam .." sissed Indra when he had opened the door and found an exotic view of the wife he had been waiting for.

Nilam was half lying down, his crazy body just collapsed. Unable to bear Indra's sight, his saliva seemed to gather, making him swallow with difficulty..

"You're not with him?" ask Nilam when Indra is approaching.

Indra stroked Nilam's face, though desperately held in tingling with Indra, he looked calm and relaxed. Indra shook her head.

"Later with him, you're the main one, Lam."

You crocodile! Nilam so cursed in the heart.

If I were the main one, there wouldn't have been that bitch!

Nilam embraces Indra, making Indra unable to bear, about to kiss Nilam. However, one finger Nilam held him, Nilam grabbed two glasses of drinks. One of course has been given a special drug, the effect will be a little drunk but can Nilam certainly be able to control Indra and get what he wants.

"Come on, honey, I can't stand it. We haven't done that in a long time, have we?" ask Indra impatiently.

"Drink first, Ndra. The drink will make you even more excited."

Nilam raised his glass and asked Indra toast. Finally the man complied. The red water melted down the corner of Nilam's lips, making him look sensual while removing it with his thumb.

"You're so seductive, Lam. I don't want you to be touched by another man."

No one wants to touch me, but you touch another woman until you get pregnant! What insolent you are, Ndra!

Nilam's sizzling hiss.

"If you love me, why two, Ndra?" ask Nilam without being able to hold him. There is a tightness in the chest every memory of a broken heart.

"I love you, Nilam, really. I'm with him, khilaf."

"Your faith is exasperation, Ndra," Nilam replied wounded. At a time like this, he was indeed about to let out his heart. At least before Indra signed the power of attorney. He wanted to pour out his heart because after this he would never get hurt again.

"No, you've split it. I'm lacking what, Ndra?" asked Nilam while pressing his own chest.

"You don't lack anything, Nilam, I love you."

Indra grabbed Nilam again, until Nilam was lulled, almost he received Indra entering it. However, Nilam soon regained consciousness. He got a power of attorney and a pen.

"I need this, Ndra. I need your autograph. After that we'll do it again."

Indra looked at him for a while, he could not think clearly so without reading or seeing clearly, the establishment of a signature. Nilam smiled triumphantly. Now Indra is exploring his neck. Nilam persisted by counting.

Bruk!

Indra just slammed into the bed. The influence of his medicine began to work hard, making him limp and unconscious. Nilam removed Indra's body from above his own. The sound of Indra's phone is ringing. Video call from Marissa.

Nilam lifted him with joy. One g-string became a beautiful sight next to Indra who was face down without wearing her clothes again. Marissa beaver is not playing. Nilam smiled cynically hearing the woman cursing.

So imagine, how I was the one you've been zolimi with the affair.

Nilam then turned off the video call, he himself rushed to take a shower again. Still amused because it feels traces every touch Indra a moment ago even though they did not do it.

Nilam keeps the power of attorney, tomorrow he will ask Yuki to keep it. He had to be on guard so Indra could not find this thing.