Marrying a Mysterious Man

Marrying a Mysterious Man
A Night of Passion



Nashira felt herself unable to cope with all this. A week ago, his father died of a heart attack, and his papa-owned company was involved in a huge debt, so Nashira was constantly pursued by the debt collector.


He was really down, had fallen down the stairs. Maybe that's a fitting saying for him.


Now, he was sitting on a bar table chair, in a nightclub full of choking noises and glittering lights, dizzying the view. He really wants to forget all his problems with drinking, a drink he never drank before—wine.


“It turns out to be true yes, drinking wine can make us forget about problems, ha ha,” he said while laughing indistinctly.


Now he went home to a hotel that he had been in for a few days. He staggered to the right and to the left trying to enter the elevator. Press the button where the room is. After the elevator opened he immediately came out, still with his mouth that was rummaging is not clear, and the way he walked is like a person affected by polio.


He tried to enter the password, but still could not. And the door sounded.


“Code wrong.”


“Code wrong.”


“Code wrong.”


“Ah... dammit! Who changed the password!” he cried out, then laughed like crazy.


He banged on the door while laughing.


“Haha, Shira. Why are you so stupid anyway?You should be self-aware, you ‘kan already broke, there is no way you can get into this hotel room, ha ha .. stupid.” He sat his body under the floor with his back against the door.


Suddenly. Chequek! The door to the room is open.


Nashira looked up, looking at the pretty handsome face of the man standing nearby. He immediately got up, standing in line with the stranger.


“Hai, Haris .. Can I log in?” Before the stranger replied, Shira first barged into the room.


“Hey, who are you. Dare to go into my room!”


the man shouted, closing the door and following Shira's footsteps.


Shira immediately dropped her body on top of the bed. The red knee-length dress she wore was slightly exposed on her thighs. He laughed alone while making unclear jokes.


The man who owns the room pulls Shira, trying to wake her up. And now their positions are facing each other.


“Haris ... You are really evil! ... You jerk man!” shira yelled pulling the collar of the man in front of her.


“Why would you betray me, huh? Whyyy?! Is it because she can give her body to you huh?” shira shouted increasingly.


“Basic, drunk woman!” tell me about that man.


“Do I need to hand myself over to you huh?”


And suddenly, Hellena linked her lips to the man in an instant. Making the man surprised was not playing, because only this time there was a woman as brave as that to him.


“Damn it! How dare you kiss me!” the man exclaimed, instantly pushing Shira's body away from him.


Shira staggered and almost fell down, however, the woman was still able to keep her balance. He also pulled the chest of his shirt with the model of sabrina.


Featuring a half-shock on his chest, which he almost pulled.


“Do you want everything huh?!” racau Shira's. “You want my body, don't you?”


“Hei, Miss. Aware!”


“Haha .. I realized, Haris. I'm aware, but please don't leave me, Haris, don't!” he said it again which ended with a cry. Now Nashira turned aggressive. He was really frustrated by what he had seen.


Nashira who lost consciousness, he forced the clothes of the man in front of him, he again linked his lips with the man. Now the warmth of Shira's lips spread gives a thrilling sensation for the man.


At first the man tried not to be tempted, but Shira who even unzipped her own shirt, making the man could not help himself. And the longer, Shira's behavior gets more aggressive.


“You always wanted this from me ‘kan? If I give it to you, will you stay with me?” shira asked softly after taking off her kiss.


The man was still unmoved in his place staring in the two brown beads of Shira's eyes.


“Don't blame me, Miss. You started it all first,” the man said as he ventured to serve Shira.


The man immediately pulled the dress used by Shira, released it and threw it in any direction. Then, push Shira's body that is plain without being covered by a single thread.


“You woke me up, so ... Don't regret all this, Miss.” A smile was engraved on the handsome face of the man.


And a struggle ensued between the two.


Seriate...


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