Marrying a Mysterious Man

Marrying a Mysterious Man
Perfect Night's



Meanwhile, in Canada, Dean and Dama have arrived at their destination, namely at Moose Hotel And Suites, Alberta Canada.


After a long journey, they finally arrived. There they claim to be from the Atkinson family. And as per the previous, the rooms ordered there are 4 rooms, 2 rooms are canceled and two more rooms will be used respectively.


Dama and Dean rushed to their rooms, their faces still closed, their thick black jackets, black masks and sunglasses. Let alone their posture, it almost resembles the posture of Akash and Shira. So no wonder, when Boy was stalking them from earlier, he did not realize that the person he was following was neither Shira nor Akash.


"Well, how are their rooms different?" Boy muttered as he watched the man and woman each insert a key card in a different room.


However, Dean who felt that someone was watching him, he rushed to switch to approaching Dama, so that if indeed the stalker whom Akash said was right to follow him, this would not create suspicion.


"Dama, I have to go in first with you, it looks like the guy who just got out of the elevator in the corner is the guy Mr. Akash meant to be" Dean said.


Dama nodded and slightly glanced towards the corner there. Then he invited Dean to go into the same room at the same time.


"Well, how about that room? Hm, a little suspicious, even though Mr. Akash was going to go into the other room again," muttered Boy from afar.


For a few minutes, he was still standing in his place. Then after making sure there was nothing suspicious anymore, he went into the hotel room he booked, which happened to be at that time, the room he was going to stay in was one hallway with his room.


"Ah, it's better that I continue tomorrow just to watch over them, I'm also tired of wanting to sleep," he murmured inwardly, straight into his hotel room.


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Parisian.


Meanwhile, in the hotel room belonging to Shira and Akash in Paris, after staying to enjoy the beauty of the city of Paris in the evening this morning on the balcony, the, now they both went back into the room.


"Oh yes Akash, if you want to take a shower, take a shower first, I want to clean up our clothes first" said Shira. Akash nodded and went into the bathroom.


The bathroom in this hotel is no less spacious than the bathroom in Akash's house. Even the bathroom here is more complete and all-round luxury.


Akash washed his face first, then brushed his teeth and began to undress preparing to soak relax his body.


Meanwhile, Shira is still busy arranging her clothes and Akash's, storing them in a closet. Not to forget, after finishing removing the goods in his suitcase, he also put the suitcase in the same closet, especially in the suitcase space.


"What's this parcel?" murmured Shira who is now standing near the table, where at the table there are already some greeter foods, such as chocolate, pudding, tiramisu cake and some snacks in the jar. It's just a dark blue paper bag that says.


For : Mr. Akash, that was enough to make Shira curious and want to open it, and the moment she opened it, there was another paper inside.


From your father.


Shira nodded in understanding. It turns out that the paper bag was deliberately given to Akash from his father. And when he was about to take the thing in it, Akash turned out to have come out of the bathroom.


Still with part of his body open, only wear a towel wrapped around the bottom of his navel. Even some of the water, still seen attached to his back, chest and shoulders.


Akash flicked his hair back, with his slightly wet black hair exposed to water from the shower. The charisma of an Akash was immediately emanated, his sexy auras coming out. Making Shira who saw him look at him dumbly.


"Geez, why is my husband so handsome? Let alone looking at his gallant body .. ah, that ripped bread was really sexy. Is he now waking up my blue cell? No-no, I couldn't bear to look at it, his shoulder was stocky, it seemed very comfortable to be holding onto it later," his inner being that suddenly his mind had already taken him flying into a realm full of maturity.


"Later? Jeez Shira, what are you thinking," she thought to herself from her dirty daydream. "But, she's really sexy and seductive" she continued inwardly.


"You want to take a shower, Shira?" tanya Akash, who suddenly broke Shira's daydream.


"Huh shower?" tanyanya cengo's. "Emh, i-iya, I'm going to take a shower now," he said nervously looking down, turning his face away from Akash's charm that woke up his soul.


Akash came closer to the paper bag, he picked up a box inside, opened it and his eyes immediately widened perfectly. When looking at the contents in the box he was holding was a medicine bottle.


"What medicine is this?" he muttered, then immediately read the details of the drug, and it turned out that the drug was a mighty drug, aka a powerful drug that his father specifically bought through the hotel maid he told him to.


"Haha unexpectedly behind his face, it turns out that my father is attentive as well," he said slowly shaking his head.


Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Shira is currently cleaning her body, soaking while relaxing her body and mind. It's just that Shira's mind is still wrestling with what she just saw.


The images of the bed scene between himself and Akash again reflected in his mind. He became his own smile, imagining amused how the struggle after this.


There was anxiety, and fear but there was also a sense of wanting that was so turbulent in his chest. After about 15 minutes of soaking, he immediately got up and rinsed his entire body under the shower. His body that feels tired, now feels fresh and energized again.


Shira immediately took a small towel inside the buffet cabinet which was displayed on the sink, then dried her face and part of her body, after which she took a white kimono hanging over the hanger, wrapped it into his body that contained enough of it.


Before he came out, he made sure first that his appearance was a little sexy and seductive, with hair curled in the form of buns, as well as his face that was clean free from makeup, and his face was clean, and do not forget to spray his fancy perfume into the neck and some points on his body. After that, he ventured out.


As Shira opened the bathroom door, Shira was slightly startled by the darkened room, there were only sleeping lights on the nightstand, which made the atmosphere look dim.


She walked out, but did not meet her husband. "Where is Akash?" muttered Shira in confusion, and just as she was about to step again near the closet, suddenly a hand was already coiled around her stomach, Shira was pulled to stick with Akash's body.


Akash immediately drowned his face on Shira's white neck, inhaling deeply the distinctive scent of his wife's body.


"Akash," Shira said slowly.


"You smell so good, Shira," whispered Akash, with his breath hitting Shira's earlobe, making Shira reflexively avoid his head feeling amused.


Akash turns Shira's body against him. Now their eyes are looking at each other.


Shira, who was still nervous, lowered her gaze, but was immediately restrained by Akash, lifting his wife's chin to keep her eyes on him.


"Emm, Akash a-me-"


Getting closer and closer, Shira did not continue her speech, the eyeball of the man before her slowly closed with the distance of the face between them that was almost attached and the cup, which was, the kiss landed on Shira's lips. Making Shira also close her eyes, enjoying the warm swish that now began to attack her bloodstream.


Slowly and quite casually, Akash kissed his wife's lips with a feeling. While feeling the pleasant thump in his heart.


Akash wants to do everything as well as possible, not wanting to grumble or play rough. He really wanted to make this moment, a moment he would never forget.


And by the time their kisses had started to heat up, they were replying to each other. Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard.


Geck, tok, tok.


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