Mafia Snatch Wife Man

Chapters 16. Marisa's Behavior Behind Thunder.

Today Guntur invites his lover to accompany him to attend the anniversary of the union between businessmen.

He joined a few big businessmen.

"Thunder Space, a young entrepreneur who has extraordinary potential. My best friend!" A middle-aged man with curls and bushy bruises around his jaw greeted Thunder enthusiastically.

"Hello, Mr. Samba Asmoro. Nice to meet and do business with you!" Thunder was welcoming and they shook hands.

"Hi, who is this beautiful woman?" Samba looked dazzled at the woman standing gracefully next to Thunder. It was Marisa Blemier.

Thunder accidentally hides his marriage to Anjali. He also did not reveal his true status to the public area. That put Marissa in the upper hand of course. She still thinks she has great potential to occupy the main throne as the mistress of Angkasa.

"Can I shake Miss's hand?" asked the man with a smile whose face was a little similar to the television station owner. Where he also became the general chairman of a party.

"Of course you can, introduce me to Marisa Blemier." The woman wearing this low-necked dress extended her hand.

Marisa smiled meaningfully which made Samba put on an understanding expression.

Thunder thought it was normal. Instead, he felt proud because many partners and business friends who praised his greatness to have a beautiful woman like Marisa. Because of that he was ordinary if these men looked with admiration and praise Marisa. What a naive thought.

Thunder is currently gathering with several other businessmen, he does not even realize if Marisa has been brought over by Samba.

"Hey, Miss. It's like I've seen you. Are you an artist or a model?" samba asked as he circled the lips of the glass with his finger. They are currently in a VVIP guest room.

Marisa took out a cigarret from her bag. He refused when Samba offered him a cigar.

'Gilak aje lu Sam! Girl time in order to ngisep lisong!' Marissa cursed in her heart.

"So you don't suck cigars, I think?" Samba did not continue his words. His eyes had been playing flirtatious on Marisa.

"Ah, yes. I prefer bigger than that, because it's more cool and chewy" continued Marisa who understood the code meaning of the old Casanova.

'I've faced lizards like you, old man. But, you can too. I can definitely take a lot of profit from you.' Marisa's inner self.

"You're a smart woman, understand what I mean!" samba's laughter was in the room.

"I like a woman like you, who knows what this lonely man wants." Samba back groaning naughty.

"But, Sam. I belong to your business partner as long as you know," Marisa explained, making the man's expression change instantly.

"Ck. I thought a woman like you wouldn't be loyal to just one man." - Samba's circus.

"Of course it's impossible, Sam. You want to have some fun? But you know that my pay isn't cheap. I'm not a PSK!" marisa Sarcas.

"That's an easy thing. How much do you need? Call it I know I appreciate expensive stuff." Samba challenges Marisa. He did not know if in front of him at this time was a treasure-sucking female demon.

"I think Ferrari in the tosca-colored parking lot, maybe, too," Marisa's fishing rod. Makes Samba almost choke on his own saliva. The vehicle was only in his possession for a month. The price is no joke. How does this woman know?

Samba started to stand up and ruffled his waist. "You know the exclusive stuff. All right, I'm willing to be your cigar." Samba pulled his belt. Let Marisa do the action.

Seeing with a savage grin when the sexy beautiful woman looked down under her stomach.

Marisa looked up and smiled seductively by biting the tip of her lips. He did what Samba wanted. "I'll give it to you. Do even more than this!" Samba squealed stifled while holding Marisa in position until she exploded and fluttered.

'This old man turned out not to be bad, even I wasn't nauseous in the least.' Marisa sat up while rubbing her mouth.

"You're so hot," Samba, clutching Marisa's chin and grabbing her blushing red lips. Later, Marisa took off her clothes until she was in the state that Samba wanted. No matter if Thunder is looking for him. Because Marisa knew that her lover would be busy talking about the project with her other relatives.

It made Samba enjoy this dish in front of him freely and greedily. I have never enjoyed a similar menu before. For him, Marisa's appearance was so tempting and made him taste great. His passion peaked until the larvae from his magma gushed everywhere.

A few moments later.

The two of them, have now returned to tidying up the look as before.

" Can I call you again?" tanya, Samba while reaching for her phone.

"certain." Marisa also typed her phone number.

"All your account numbers" added Samba.

Of course Marisa granted.

The tring!

"Whoa! Sam! That's plenty!" peekik Marisa when she saw the number on her M-Banking.

" I've always been royal, to a woman who is able to satisfy me." Samba clasped Marisa's shoulder and kissed her lips back.

"I'm sorry I just got to know you now, Sam" said Marisa, staring at the face filled with dense fur around her jaw and chin.

Sam just laughed.

"Take my Ferrari, here!" Sam slipped the car keys between the gap of Marisa's big, challenging twins behind her dress.

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