Love Story: Gabrielle and Eleanor

Installment Ritual

After lunch together, Gabrielle takes Elea to her company. There was a job he could not leave because Ares was unable to replace him. His trust assistant was returning home after receiving news that Cira was vomiting again and wanted to see his face that very second. Understand if the mood of pregnant women is very dangerous, Gabrielle also allows Ares to leave immediately. He did not accept the curse Elea had told him.

"Sister Iel, if you forbid Ares to go home to see Sister Cira, believe me no! Their baby will definitely curse you to be an ugly frog the moment she's born."

"What's daydreaming, brother? Seriously," asked Elea while looking at her husband's face.

"Hmm, I'm not daydreaming about anything, baby," Gabrielle replied.

"really? But why do I feel like Brother is lying? Remember, Brother. Lying is sin, God will be angry."

Gabrielle laughed at Elea's words. After that he looked out the window, only to realize that his car was already in front of the company entrance.

"We've been there since if you want to know."

"Hehe, sorry. I didn't realize we were there" said Gabrielle. "Yes, let's go out."

"All right."

As usual, Gabrielle will get out of the car first before finally running around opening the side door for her beloved wife. Like a prince welcoming the empress, Gabrielle reached out to his wife. He smiled broadly as his hand reached a tight grip from Elea's soft hand.

"Don't smile so sweetly, Sister Iel. I'll get diabetes later" Elea joked shortly before stepping into the company. He then smiled as he nodded his head as the guards greeted.

For a moment Gabrielle did not focus on Elea's words. He was busy watching the eyes of the guards, worried that they might steal a glance towards his wife who was wearing an open dress. Wait-wait ... open dress? Oh shit, looks like Gabrielle forgot something really important here.

Sh*ttt. How come you're this frivolous, Gabrielle? This is called free alms, where Elea's shoulders are white. Arrgghhhh, these damn guards must have taken advantage of secretly. Cannot be allowed. Huh!

"You!" call Gabrielle while pointing at one of the guards who is bowing their heads next to her.

"Yes, Young Master."

"Are you the head of the guards who work here?"

"Yes, Young Master. I am the one in charge of overseeing the work of the guards in Group Ma."

Gabrielle. Before continuing to talk, he took off his suit first and then put it on Elea's body. Hugging him possessively, Gabrielle again scouted the head of these guards to ascertain whether they had seen the cohesion of his wife's body or not.

"Now answer my question honestly. What's my wife's shoulder skin color?" gabrielle asked with her song.

"Yes?"

Although confused by the type of question his Young Master asked, the guard still dared not raise his face. He would rather be scolded with horrible words than have to accept a strange, deadly punishment. You all certainly know not what kind of punishment will be received by them if they dare to look at the madam for more than three seconds? Their eye seeds will be donated, then replaced with crocodile eye seeds. Ihhh, just imagining it has made my feathers stand up all. Scary.

"Sister Iel, you're so weird. Everywhere the human shoulder if not white must be exotic black. Well, if it's blue or pale it's just the color of the corpse's shoulder. Brother is all right" said Elea.

And without a doubt Elea made the guards laugh. Gabrielle who saw it was immediately riding apitam. It felt like he made a rule where men were forbidden to enjoy the sweet voice of his wife. She did not accept the guards looking happy after hearing Elea's voice. Gabrielle jealous.

"Try it if you still dare to laugh. This second you will immediately move nature!" gabrielle dongkol.

"Excuse our presumption, Young Master. We won't do this again" the guards said in a panic.

"Huh. Listen, all of you, if you are found laughing after hearing my wife speak, then I will ....

"Sister Iel?"

Gabrielle's attention was instantly distracted when she heard Elea's soft voice. He looked down, staring at the smiling face of his wife.

"Don't get angry. You have to save energy because later tonight I will ask for rations," said Elea Lirih as she rolled her eyes.

A very deadly move. Gabrielle's anger disappeared somewhere as soon as Elea mentioned the word asking for rations. Unconcerned by the guards, Gabrielle invites Elea inside. He wanted to perform the installment ritual in the elevator before paying the rations for his wife.

Because Gabrielle's spirit wants to repay, she did not heed the greetings from employees. As for Elea, she who has been memorized by her husband's perverted habits looks relaxed even though she is aware that her lips and other body parts will soon become victims. Naturally, how could Elea not be this relaxed. La wong he just likes it. Hehe.

Ting

"Uggghhh, slow down, Sister Iel. My dress will be torn!" elea protested in shock as her husband's hand lowered the dress she was wearing in a slightly rough manner. She laughed when she saw her husband's lips curl. "Yes yes, do what Iel wants. I'm yours, including those melons too. Please."

"Ck, it's always like this when you're with you, baby. Sorry if my actions made you uncomfortable. I'm addicted, and it's hard to control" said Gabrielle with a face that was parched and helpless.

"Don't apologize to me, brother. I'm not mad, I just love if this dress gets broken. I have absolutely no objection to the way Sister Iel touched me, everything I like. So don't be sad. I'm asking his wife, Brother Iel, you have the right to do anything to me and to my body. Does Brother Iel want to know the reason, hm?" elea asked while cupping her husband's cheeks that looked moody.

Gabrielle nodded slowly. He desperately refrained from immersing his face in his wife's cleavage that was no longer covered. Suddenly his saliva was like it was about to drip out. Junior Gabrielle's a terrible fire.

"Because after marriage, my feelings and body already belong to Kak Iel completely."

After saying that, Elea kissed her husband's lips. She smiled as her husband's hand pressed a button to hold the elevator door open.

"I can let go if we move rooms. Just here, right?" gabrielle whispered in front of Elea's lips.

"Just do. I know Sister Iel wants me" said Elea with her eyes closed enjoying a gentle massage on her chest.

"But didn't you ask her for tonight? Hm?"

My God, I could die dry if I don't get it out now. It's only two o'clock, there's still a few hours left before the day turns night. Am I holding it strong?

"Now or tonight is the same for me because the one who did it is us. It's okay, we'll just do it now. But not for long, brother. Because Sister Iel must not make others wait. Okay?"

Without another babibu, Gabrielle immediately carried Elea out of the elevator. Fortunately there was no one else but the two of them, so Gabrielle could freely wander around enjoying the neckline and also the chewy flesh on his wife's chest.

And in the end, the clients who were in the meeting room waited for almost an hour. Although they want to get angry and protest, they can only accept because somehow being able to work with Group Ma is something very great. Group Ma had made them rich, so how could they possibly be willing to let go of this mine of money just because they were left to wait for an hour? Oh no, money is much more important when compared to this little time. This is a fact that cannot be denied.

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