Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

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The warning....!! Twentyone only guys. Please be wise in reading!

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Kira walked alone after driving a half-dozen cars transporting employees at the Dirga family home. Only Aunt Mai did not participate, she chose to meet her grandchildren. The sound of her steps and her twists echoed all over the house. Silent and silent, peaceful.

Kira returned to her room, opening the window blinds. A beautiful view of the backyard. Kira stepped onto the balcony, her elbows on a pile of solid iron barriers as high as her stomach. Her memory floated again as she and her father-in-law chatted in the middle of the green lawn. He smiled, considering how awkward he was back then. He wasn't even sure about his wedding.

A gentle breeze struck his face, bringing warm morning sunlight. Kira's bead eyes fixated on the sparkle of water that sparkled like stars at night.

Kira took a few steps back, her forehead wrinkled slightly. Why not just swim? thought. Rushing he picked up the kimono towel and stepped cheerfully. Not to forget his cell phone lying on the lamp table. Her eyes were momentarily fixed on her husband who was still asleep. Smilingly.

Kira half ran across the grass, as if impatient to reach the pool. Long enough he harbored his desire to swim in his own pond.

Kira took off her kimono, just like that, by the pool, after putting her phone and towel on a long chair made of wood. Just put on his shirt last night. Even though she was alone, she was embarrassed to wear a bikini. Shame in the morning sun. Kira dipped her legs alternately in water, after briefly stretching her muscles.

With a beautiful gesture, he dove into the fresh blue-looking water, rippling, as if waving at it. His body was so agile and graceful to move. From end to end, from diving and poking to the surface. Yells. Splashing water into the air, like a child. He enjoyed his free day, even if only for a little while.

Harris squinted his eyes, glare with light from outside piercing through the glass. He slowly got up, stretching his hands over his head. He yawned many times, his eyes still being hit by drowsiness. How not, he was only really able to fall asleep when the sky began to whiten. Previously, he had just rolled over, hugged his wife or reread his work plan a few months ahead.

His hands rubbed his eyes, while walking towards the bathroom. However, he heard a voice coming from the backyard. His hands stopped instantly, his head turned, his ears sharpened, if he did not hear wrong, it was his wife's voice. Wonder. He stepped quickly onto the veranda of his room, undoing his intentions to the bathroom. A woman is playing with water happily. With a smile growing, he immediately ran grabbing the towel, then descended the stairs with vigor.

Kira was surprised instead of playing, as her body hit the sturdy and soft coral. Who else if not her husband. The long leg touched the base, while the head was still out of the water. Her checkered stomach was clearly visible above the shorts she wore.

Kira hurried to get her head out of the water, holding onto her husband's body. His body was floating, constantly moving.

"Whale fish!" Grumpy Guess, "You almost made me die from a hanger! Since when are you there?"

"Enjoy life, Madam?" Harris grabbed his wife's waist, so it was no longer far away. Smacked those pale lips for a moment.

Kira pursed her lips, "I've been holding myself back for a long time not to plunge here? Wh why? Any issues?"

"There! The problem is, why did you leave me? You have to warm up before going into the water," Harris held his wife tightly, since his body had drowned, carried by the ripples that rose and fell.

"I was warming up!" Kira replied indifferently, "I'm done, and I want breakfast first!"

Kira piled her face to a point, "Hungry!"

"I've brought you breakfast" Harris tilted his head briefly at the table flanked by long chairs.

"Thank you, brother," Kira sparkled, looking at some stacks of sandwiches and milk, there was also orange juice. Kira kissed her husband's lips over and over again, until Harris was pushed back.

"Let's eat, it's noon! Drink the milk until it's over! Leave me the orange juice, yeah!" Harris took off his embrace. Let his wife eat breakfast. He had breakfast himself while watching his wife swim.

Kira nodded in understanding. Tumben once he let me go unconditionally, inner Kira. Kira shrugged her shoulders, whatever. Kira took off her wet clothes, from behind the kimono towel that wrapped her body. Then start eating quietly. Sometimes she clapped her hands to see her husband who was like a swimming athlete.

"Abang, stone style, can't you?" Shouted Kira.

Harris just cheated. "Sink dong if the stone style?"

Kira laughed widely, her laughter drowning in the vastness of the courtyard of the house. Until Kira finished the big piece of bread, and the milk was already in the toilet, Harris just came out of the water. Hem, dripping water, a clean and sturdy body with protruding muscles, glittering over the sun. I thought he was wiping his nose as if it was bleeding.

Kira immediately ran small, rubbing her husband's body with a towel. Actually, mode anyway, she just wanted to touch the boxes, in her husband's stomach, without having to pay for it with fun.

"You're so sweet this morning?" Harris rubbed his wife's chin gently.

"I'm always sweet, Bang!" Kira smiled meaningfully. "It's Bang, your towel! Wear it" Kira thrust out another towel, which was immediately wrapped around her waist.

The two stepped onto a long lounge chair, with a shading umbrella. There are two chairs but only one is used, both are exposed to adhesive spells, sticking like leeches. Kira sat sideways in front of her husband, with her thighs as a pedestal. His feet are hanging down.

Kira plays her phone while waiting for her husband to finish the rest of his breakfast and sips half of his orange juice.

Kira immortalized her togetherness, and posted it on her social media page. The still-empty one leaped up, and was confirmed as his first post.

"Darling, it's time to water my seeds there now!" Whisper Harris, he's biting an open shoulder as the cover slumped.

Kira was wide-eyed, looking back at her. "It's still morning, Bang. The present?"

"Morning and afternoon, right? To grow up quickly!" Whisper Harris again, his lips slid to the tip of his ear, and bit him again. Next to his hand tightly coiled around his stomach, holding his wife and another side sniffed into the kimono. Swabbing the stomach that makes Kira shudder amused.

"Abang," Kira began to bristle.

"Hem" Harris still plays at a place he loves very much. "What's wrong?" Harris looks up.

"Don't do this!" Kira pulled the towel up, "Outside there's still a security guard!"

"They won't leave the post until lunchtime. Don't look for excuses!" Harris let down the towel again, and let go of his soul thirst.

Kira rubbed the back of her husband's body. Occasionally hissing and moaning. His eyes were half closed, his lips were bitten neatly. His blood was pumped faster to fill his brain.

The sound of a long decak ended with a long cry as well.

"Fight me, baby!" His whisper between his lips and ears, rubbing softly.

Gooseflesh. Plus the wind that blew, further brushed the fine fur on his body. Although the towel did not leave his body. Spoiled hanging.

From a distance, they only looked like people sitting opposite. Only the chair that swerved distinguished. Harris led his wife slowly. Enjoy the red face.

"I am," Harris briefly restrained his wife, as she was about to arrive. His face was no less flushed, holding back the arrow that was about to shoot.

Harris flipped the position, the best position to water the seeds. "Hold a minute, honey. We're going to the top together"

Harris sipped ferociously on his wife's lips. Water was still dripping from the tip of her hair, which was moving gracefully but was getting faster. It hit Kira's face, it made her ticklish, as the water went down her face.

Kira felt her back would break when she hit the wooden planks intersecting behind her. Creaking. However, feeling the favor from in front of his body.

"Abaaang," His frowns softly. Her chin was firmly fixed on her husband's shoulder. Her hands squeezed tightly on her husband's back. "Prophet"

"Dragon's coming, honey!" The head looked up, like a wolf was howling to call his flock. Grow one there, inner Harris.

Harsh blows cornered Kira's back to the bench. Bemoan. Moreover, her husband held her longer in this kind of position.

Harris clenched his red lips again because of his actions. Letting his breath collide again.

"I love you, my wife!"

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