Innocence Love's
Alan Day #part 2
Alan hates the crowd. There is always something bothering him.
Not yet the first five minutes a woman bothered him, Alan was approached by another woman. A woman with wavy blonde hair in red teased up to him, sitting right next to him, Alan sighed.
The food that had been prepared in front of him was no longer interesting.
"You look alone, sir." The woman began to open the conversation.
Alan remained silent, saturated with things that bothered him.
"I can accompany you." Bargain the woman while removing a cigarette from the box she held, then light the fire with a shoe-shaped batter.
Alan turned his gaze staring deeply in the eyes of the woman beside him.
A puff of smoke shot out from the woman's lips, filling the air space before her and Alan.
The woman came back to smoke her cigarette, threw the smoke away and then turned off the cigarette butt on the ashtray in front of her.
The woman's hands were starting to run wild, her naughty fingers were starting to gently explore Alan's feet, even too soft for Alan, making his hair stand up.
"I can give satisfaction to everything I have." The woman began to tease Alan with a contrived raucous voice.
"I'm not forcing you, sir."
"I'm just pushing your man's desire to get out." The woman whispered a little.
No response from Alan.
The woman next to him again threw the bait on Alan, he shifted his position closer to Alan until there was no distance even a inch, then carefully attached his body parts to Alan's arms.
Alan shuddered, he had never felt this kind of sensation before. Alan's gaze changed, his sharp eyes began to weaken. His focus shifted to the woman beside him.
The woman smiled, as if victory would soon be in her hands.
Alan released himself momentarily to the woman, leaning back his body and letting his feelings drift by every touch of the blonde woman beside him.
"We can find somewhere else if you want to get this done right away." The woman began to dare to touch Alan's shirt which looked to be getting tangled and wet by his sweat.
In a sudden jolt Alan pulled the blonde woman's arm up from their chair, exiting the restaurant towards the back door.
The woman smiled triumphantly.
As if being chased by something urgent, Alan immediately led the girl towards the men's toilet away from the crowd.
They entered a toilet room, pushed the woman roughly in the corner of the toilet and then pinned the woman down with Alan's burly body.
Alan stroked the woman's face, then with a rough stomp pressed down on her face with Alan's strong fingers. The woman was shocked.
"Is this what you want?" Still clasped the woman's face tightly in her hands.
The woman tries to rebel pushing Alan's large body.
But the more he rebelled, the more Alan pressed his body on the woman's body to the tightness.
"Le..let me go, what do you want!" The woman's voice was rising.
"It's not my will, it's my man's passion you're pushing out." Alan replied coldly and deeply and increasingly pressed the woman's body before him.
"Mom..it's not like this.aaaaa!!!" Alan bit the woman's shoulder hard.
Alan lifted his head, then roughly stuck his lips on the woman's neck.
"Let's..." Alan bit back on the woman's neck strongly.
"You're crazy!!" Shouted the woman and was still trying to keep her body away from Alan.
"You still want me to continue my passion?" Alan's whisper to the woman.
"Ma. pardon me, sir." The woman's words were interrupted by the clasps of hands and body that Alan gave her.
Blood flowed down his shoulders and neck.
The woman was getting desperate and in pain.
Alan's body was so strong that there was not the slightest gap for him to move.
"Say your wish with your mouth, not with your hands!" Alan loosened his clasp and grip.
"Money?" Alan sneered.
"I need to meet the needs of my life." The woman continued, her tears began to pool.
Alan removed the woman from his crush, with a single move he pulled her face and pushed her to the floor of the toilet.
"I hate to dirty my hands with women's blood."
"Your hands are too bold to touch me."
Alan pulled a check from his pocket, writing a nominal that was not much for him but was remarkable for the woman before him.
"Take it and don't bother me anymore." Alan put a check sheet over the closed toilet and left the woman.
Alan took his phone.
"Yes sir." Answer Mr. Doni across the phone.
"Did you see Miss Ferry coming out of the mall?" Ask Alan.
"No sir, it looks like the lady is still in the mall."
"All right." Alan immediately hung up the phone and immediately rushed to find Risa.
Alan stepped his feet wide, tracing every shop he passed by.
fifteen minutes Alan circled around but did not find Risa.
He stopped in front of the large supermarket in the mall and saw the figure of Risa who was busy choosing vegetables.
Alan's tense body finally started to look relaxed, his heart was calm seeing Risa still within reach of his gaze.
Alan leaned his body that had been soaked in sweat on the glass wall of the shop behind him.
He opened his suit, his white shirt was soaked making his burly body clearly visible behind his shirt.
Some of the women even the man who passed by in front of her stared in praise.
Alan returned their gazes with a threatening glare. But Alan's gaze only made the women more smiling and fascinated with the radiance of Alan charisma.
The sound of a knock from inside the shop distracts Alan.
Now what else.
He murmured in his heart.
Alan turned his head, seeing a salesman giving a cue to visit at the store where he was leaning.
Alan stared for a moment at the salesman and turned his gaze to the contents of the shop.
Sports shop.
Alan glanced at Risa who was still busy with her vegetables. He finally decided to enter.
"I need swim trousers with size 4L." His love for the salesman who since Alan decided to enter the store continued to smile with a reddened face because he was fascinated with the good looks and sexiness of Alan's body.
The salesman rushed to get a selection of swimming pants with a size of 4L.
"The black one." No need to choose, Alan immediately decided his choice on black
"And...."
" Bring me some beautiful women's swimming suit options."
Some of the women's swimming suit options were faced with Alan. Some look flashy in bright colors, some look too revealing and some are too casual.
Alan dropped his choice on a white swimming suit with a broad design on the right and left waist that looks slim and without pants with two straps hooked on the shoulders.
Alan pulled out a luxurious silver credit card made of white gold. Pay and get out immediately continuing his mission.
Alan approached the supermarket and saw Risa was paying for all her groceries.
This woman, how will she bring so many groceries by herself.
Not only vegetables, the Risa basket looks full of kitchen tools.
