Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

The Possessive Wife

Having many children was Harris' dream, and it has now come true when he married this imperfect woman.

Twins are currently having fun moving around. Although it has been running smoothly, but still requires extra supervision from Kira as well as her caregivers.

Today, Harris is scheduled to leave early. Not until another month, the first birthday Twins will be celebrated massively. Kira rejects the plans for her birthday celebration which is too tiring. Yes, everyone accepts, only he doesn't like it.

The boutique clerk who had no idea where he came from, immediately took the size of the whole child and Kira himself. Just waiting for the Forced Master to come.

"Sore, Papa's beloved," said Harris as he watched all his beloved gather in the living room.

Starting Ranu, after the twins, thrust into the arms of his Papa who had kneeled widened both hands. Welcoming her baby who used to give her a longing hug. Slap each other and push. Even Agiel was so aggressive pushing the unmoving Ranu from his Papa's chest.

"Makanya, Agiel and Azziel are big spit in order to defeat Nanu!" Harris alternately rubbed the hair of the two boys. He looked at the children whose work was loving. Even if one time he was upset and upset because of his actions.

"Stand, Honey! Papa's legs are cramping!" Slowly, the boys ran away from her body. The twin boy's small legs jerked, with his head shaken rapidly. Ranu's? The smart-ass boy who every day whines at school sticks like old gum in his Papa body.

Excel immediately stood up to greet his Papa, and immediately retreated back to his room. Jen and Jeje are each carrying one of their twin sisters. Leaving Ranu who moved to the sofa while playing a cellphone that was taken forcibly from his papa pocket.

The boutique envoy, who was initially busy with his notes and did not care about the homeowner, widened. Fascinated by the somewhat chaotic appearance of hot daddy in front of her.

"Sir, please go faster! I still have a lot of other more important work!" The real Kira exclaimed was irritated by the wiry look from the woman.

Glamour, when caught stealing even though it is just a view. "Well, Madam. I'll just measure you!"

The woman hurried to stand with the measuring instrument in her hand, a mischievous smile rising at the corner of her lips. Harris had already taken off the suit, stretching out both arms as the clerk approached his chest, pointing his hand past the base of Harris's arm. Deliberately linger and the woman's body gestures are blatantly seductive.

"Do not measure Ma'am, I will give you an example of his clothes! I don't want my husband to be held in the same arms!" Kira distanced the body of her husband who was so resigned to whatever Kira did to him. Just the expression of that man.

"But Madam, I-I"

"Please return, we have other business!" Kira while throwing his face away.

"Just want to touch men! Where does his gaze make me want to vomit too!" Inner Kira.

"Rina," Kira called her confidant. "Jaga Ranu, yes!" Kira pointed at the boy with her chin, as the woman appeared in the corner of the room. While her hands, hooked her husband's perfectly sculpted arm behind a striped shirt.

The boutique clerk pursed his lips, annoyed. Cancel the intoxicating aroma of a rich man. "What's so great about him? Most capital incantation,"

Without excuse, the woman took away the sneers and swearing to the hostess who she thought was arrogant and fierce.

Kira glanced at the departure of the boutique employee cynically, from the end of the stairs clearly visible face of the woman was very sour. Harris, who understood the situation, was intent on flirting with his wife.

"Had a possessive wife!" Harris thrust his head into the recess of his wife's neck, free of hair. The short, straight-set hair made it easier for Harris to breathe. Delivering a thin stroke of gelora that makes the whole porch enlarged.

"Far-away!" Kira pushes her husband's head with her index finger. Because she was still upset she was afraid of being carried away by the flow of her husband's game. Half-running he headed towards the door and pushed it half-open.

"Who is possessive? I just don't like her flirtatiousness with Brother!" Kira continued walking towards the closet, taking a towel for her husband to take a bath.

"If you're not possessive, you should just let him take my size!" Harris took off his shirt and threw it in Kira's face.

"Dragon, habit!" Kira stomped her feet, nailing her immobile body from the front of the closet. Let the shirt fall off on its own. Although no longer pregnant, the scent of perfume that began to fade was left to linger in front of his nose.

"I love you, my love! Lord of my heart!" Kira was fixated on a pile of her husband's chest muscles after Harris pulled her down there. Warm and comfortable. "You dong, overpowered again!"

Harris' words made Kira close her eyes. His smile was held tight, displacing it into his cheek. Moreover, Harris' hand can no longer remain silent at one point behind his body. Wandered. Until it reaches the shoulder. Removing his wife's body from sticking tight like an octopus. Instead of answering her husband's will.

"My girlfriend still likes to be embarrassed if her brother asks for rations!" Harris rubbed Kira's burning cheeks with a seductive smile.

"So no?"

Harris widened his eyes, "So dong!"

With one long step, Harris sat on the edge of the bed. He noticed his wife taking off her own clothes. Although while holding in shame.

It didn't take long, Kira did her job. Dividing happiness among the almost dark afternoon sky. Kira completely controlled her husband now, letting him kneel before her.

Enough, half a lap of time running around to sweat. Now the two are laying down while waiting for darkness to greet them, after freeing themselves from the inherent sweat.

"Are there any side effects from the pills you're taking, Yang?" Harris played one small strip of pills that had already been reduced by half.

"My body is stretched out again, Bang! Same spotty!" Kira replied indifferently, she was still engrossed with her phone.

"Oh yeah? In fact I see you've been kurusan Yang, since drinking this!" Harris put the pills back. "You don't need to consume any more! Let's not be too skinny, Yang! We're using it another way!"

"What else? Replace the 3 months? Ogah ah, I'll get fat, brother leave me again! Find that sexy!" Kira scowled, still without seeing her husband.

"Mouth when you say guarded!" Harris pulled Kira's phone and put down the lamp. "You know how many times you said! Brother is just love for you!"

The body of his wife. Peeling it over and over again. "Abang is not a man who easily moved his heart and body. The woman who can shake your heart is the woman who gives happiness not satisfaction!"

"I'm not giving you anything but a pile of problems!" Kira turned her fingers over her husband's chest. Forming tone key.

"Yes, and that's what makes me rethink replacing you! My sleep must be good and my life must be flat! With you, I feel the ups and downs of life!"

Kira did not answer, she just tightened her embrace. Let Harris linger on his head.

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