JUST FOR THE MONEY

SATRIA PETER 4

Dwita sat languidly in front of her therapeutic practice. Dwita is today dismissed for no apparent reason and reason by the leadership and therapy owners at her job. To be sure after his customers asked for more from his massage and therapy and Dwita refused him, he was dismissed by his leadership to work in massage and therapy.

" It must have something to do with young master Satria who doesn't accept if I refuse to serve her" Dwita thought.

Dwita who does not have the responsibility or burden in her needs is not so concerned if she is fired at her place of work. After all, Dwita will look for a new job and most importantly the job is halal.

" Do I have to go to the man and ask him for a calculation because I have been laid off at my workplace?" thought Dwita.

" But the man was wild and had no rules. Women are like bed-complacents. The self-esteem of such a woman had trampled her. Does she not have a mother? Is her mother not a woman? Was he born by his father? A man who relies solely on strength and power. Mentang-matang has everything can do arbitrarily to people" said Dwita with restrained anger.

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Satria told Milar to come to his house. Milar who got the call personally by Satria already understood. The call must have been about a partner in Satria's bed.

Milar is a woman near Satria who plunged in the world of modeling. Milar considers Satria to be his lover. The mischief and freedom from Satria's behavior is unknown to Millar because Milar himself has been very preoccupied by his world as a model and also starred in several soap operas and films.

A loud knock on the door of Satria's main room sounded. Satria shouted in voice and told to enter someone who had knocked on her bedroom door. Milar arrived gracefully. Her sexy appearance already looks challenging and deliberate to make a temptation for Satria. Satria smiled when she saw Milar who was now approaching her.

" What did you tell me to come here, dear Satria?" asked Milar in a spoiled voice.

" Why are you asking me that? You haven't seen me in five days. Don't you miss me, huh?" satria said with a sharp tone. Milar.

" I miss you, of course, baby! But my current schedule is very tight. You know that, don't you, honey? I am a model and an artist now. My flying hours are very dense" Milar said reasoned.

" Is it even your director and producer's sleep, huh?" sahut Satria's. Milar laughed out loud.

" Dear! What the hell are you talking about? You would have known clearly if I only did that with you. No one else touched my body. You have to believe that, baby! I'm just your woman and will remain your lover" Milar said as he rubbed Satria's chest which had a slight thin fur there. Milar started crouching and kissing her. Satria snorted and began to absorb all the mischief of Milar against him.

" Do you want to love? So you look like you're being messy?" seduhi Milar who now takes down the pants worn by Satria. Satria now gives free space to Milar to express himself in his naughty style. Milar started playing the area there. Satria was really enjoying that wild sensation. Milar really understood what Satria wanted. Only that is the weakness of Satria who is easily submissive if treated gently and perverted by her women.

Milar pushed Satria's chest slowly until the surrender mode was played by Milar. The current Satria are just silent and passively accepting all the mischievous and wild actions from Milar.

" You are indeed very clever if you deal on top of the contest, Milar" said Satria in a voice that now began to tremble and violently resist everything that began to explode. Milar smiled for a moment and looked at the bead of Satria's eyes and then reacted back to doing something more.

Now that the position has changed, Satria begins to control the game. Milar enjoyed all the hot games on top of the men's luxury room contest which he considered his lover. Either with Satria who thinks all women are the same. Satria does not yet know what it is to love and be loved. Satria just needs all his personal needs met.

Satria began to do the delicious work violently and wildly. Milar really understands if Satria is like that, Satria is having a lot of problems piling up his mind. Maybe it's his business or his company. Or maybe he was angry with someone and vented with his rough game.

" People satria! You hurt me." said Milar by biting his lower lip because it felt pain but also delicious. Her body was like a puppet only, treated by Satria. Milar up to endure all the pain was due to the rapid and powerful shock in his private area. With rough hands Satria occasionally slapped the cheek and also the other part. Milar grimaced painfully. Milar to shed tears because it was like being considered an animal.

" Eh, sorry Milar baby! You crying?" satria said after collapsing on top of Milar's body after the release.

" You really hurt me, baby! I'm not human." protested Milar.

" I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, baby! Next time I will control my emotions." Satria said as she gently kissed Milar's forehead.

" Are you in trouble?" ask milar.

" right! There's an intruder in the company. But that man has been captured by my men. But after this I will execute it myself. I want to see his face and who told him to." said Satria.

" Next time don't expose your emotions to me. I'm hurt by you, baby." said Milar.

" well! Ii'm sorry. Both of my parents urged me to get a future wife as soon as possible. They give a time frame. This makes me think of it too." Satria explained.

" I've been very comfortable with this kind of relationship with you, Milar. After all, you are also at the top of your career as a model and actress. Where might I hinder your career, right by inviting you to get married" said Satria.

" But we can get engaged, baby!" sahut Milar's. Satria frowned. Satria was silent and still hesitating.

" And my little heart still doubts that I should marry you later. While I have not understood my feelings." Inner Satria.

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The image finally knew what duties and jobs he would be living in the house of Young Master Satria. Citra was in charge of accompanying Satria's grandmother who had always preferred to stay with Satria, her second grandson after Bramantyo.