MELLANIE'S WORLD

MELLANIE'S WORLD
The DM eps 142



Ella saw the road they were going through. "Van, this is not the way to the hotel. Where are we going?" ask Ella.


"Honey.." call Ella when Vano smiles instead and doesn't answer her question.


"We're looking for clothes" said Vano softly with hands holding Ella's palms.


"Shirt." muttered Ella.


"Yes" said Vano who heard Ella's words, though faint.


"We're gonna find clothes. We'll be at the party tonight."


"Party." great-grandson Ella.


"Yes, papa told us to replace him. Papa cannot attend. While mom is waiting for Oma." Vano explained.


"What party?"


"Lack of knowing."


"Loh, how the hell, baby. How will his clothes. We have to adjust. Especially me." said Ella pouting.


"Is that so?" Ella nodded with pouting lips.


"You call papa's assistant. Send us an invitation." said Vano.


Ella immediately contacted Mr. Danto's assistant. They arranged to meet in front of the clothing store that Ella and Vano were going to.


"How's it?" vano asked after Ella finished contacting her assistant-in-law.


"We'll meet in front of the store. After all we have to have an invitation card to get in" Ella explained.


As planned, Ella and Vano meet Mr. Danto's assistant in front of a clothing store. Afterwards, they went in to choose the clothes that the two would wear.


Ella walked over with her eyes looking at the invitation card. "Honey, save the invitation card first. Look at the direction of your path." said Vano.


Ella immediately put the invitation card into her bag, according to what her husband said. Vano smiled looking at Ella who obediently obeyed her words.


"What party, baby?"


"Things of Mr. Mark's son."


"Getting year." murmured Vano. "Are we going to buy him a present?" ask Vano.


"should have. But I myself am confused. We don't know Mr. Mark's son. Then we will give what. No way, we're coming without bringing anything." - Ella.


"Welcome, Mr. Madam. Can I help you?" ask the clothing store.


"For a while" said Ella politely.


"I wait here" said Vano, answered a nod by Ella.


"I'm sorry, if I may know. Who owns this shop?" asked Ella kindly. Ella saw some clothes attached to the mannequin's body. And the models and styles of all those clothes were very familiar to Ella.


"Mr Dimond." she replied.


"Thank you." Ella took a cell phone and called someone. Meanwhile, the officer slightly retreated from Ella.


"Honey, babyyy, babyyy." Call someone who is a store owner and designer.


Ella smiled and spread out her hands welcoming the figure of the man with the faint style of trembling.


The two hugged and pressed each other's cheeks. In her centile style she held both of Ella's hands.


From his seat, Vano never gave up his supervision on the wife. His sharp eyes always looked everywhere Ella went.


Vano squinted his eyes seeing Ella so familiar and close to a man who had just arrived. Vano looked back at the man holding Ella's hand and spoke to Ella.


Vano actually did not want Ella to be so close to the man. Vano was about to approach her, but Vano was also timidly amused to see the beautiful man.


Vano held onto his nape which suddenly goosebumps looking at the man.


"Since when?" ask Ella. Because as far as Ella knows, Dimond's clothing store wasn't here.


"It's only been a few weeks." replied Dimond.


"I'm here looking for clothes to go to the birthday party" explains Ella.


After Ella and Vano got the clothes they wanted, they both went to the shopping mall. Buy a birthday present for Mr. Mark's son.


"Next time don't look for clothes in the store" said Vano. And Ella just quietly put the paper bag containing her and Vano's clothes.


Vano recalled the moment the wooden man touched his body. Delicious horrors. Ella smiled seeing Vano suddenly shudder.


"Darling, I'm gonna take a little nap. My body is tired. Sleepy." said Ella, laying on the bed.


"alright. I won't bother you." Vano kissed Ella on the cheek and hurried to sit on the chair, with a laptop in front of her.


"Darling, honey. Wakes up. We need to get ready." Vano dipped many times Ella's smooth cheeks.


"But I'm still sleepy" Ella said with a hoarse voice and eyes closed.


"Sleep then."


"What about the party?" asked Ella with eyes twitching.


"No problem. I don't know them too well either. Mr. Mark's papa's business partner.


"Don't darling. We're going there." Ella immediately got up and passed to the bathroom.


Ella felt bad about her in-laws if they didn't attend the party. Moreover, papa Vano who sent Vano. Ella did not want to let her in-laws down.


Moments later, Ella came out with a towel wrapped around her body. "Van, honey, take a bath" Ella said with her hands holding a towel over her head. Drying her wet hair.


"****!!" vano as his head lifted and saw his wife looking sexy with a small towel on his body.


I don't know. The towel was small, or indeed Ella's body could not all go into the twisting.


Vano closed the laptop, leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair with his hands massaging the base of his nose and eyes closed.


"Harumm.." murmured Vano smelling the scent of soap nearby.


"You're tired." Vano opened his eyes at once to hear Ella's very close voice.


"Damn it." Inner Vano saw Ella bowing right in front of him.


Two large chunks in Ella's chest popped out from the towel. It was as if he was taking Vano to climb it.


With a long towel right under Ella's ass. Making the white and smooth thighs of Ella perfectly plastered. As if inviting Vano to surf there.


"Vannn..." Ella straightened her body. "Come on. Take a shower." pinta Ella.


Ella sat in front of the mirror. Drying her wet hair. Again Vano was tempted to neckline and smooth belongs to the wife.


"Why are you torturing me. Hmmm...." Vano slightly lowered himself behind Ella, peeling at Ella's shoulders many times.


"Van, don't bother" Ella said.


"Well, how should I?" Vano squatted down next to Ella and stroked the wife's smooth thigh and licked it.


"Jeez, Vannn.... I've taken a shower!!" ella shifted her seat.


"Hurry up and take a shower."


"I want you dear." said Vano with longing eyes.


"Nor Vano, we're leaving soon. Don't be weird."


"Ell,, tightness." Vano stood up. "I'm tormented." Vano unzipped his pants and showed his navel in front of Ella who was defiant.


Ella closed her eyes. Trying to think of something. "Later, after we get home from the party. Okay." Okay."


"Now." sobbing Vano opened his pants in front of Ella.


Ella looked at the clock on her phone screen that was placed on her front desk. "We'll be late, baby." said Ella softly.


"We're not going there." Vano casually unbuttoned his clothes one by one.


"Whatt!!!" exclaim Ella. "Don't joke. We've bought clothes and gifts."


"You promised Papa that you would come" Ella said.


"Ellll....."Vano raised his head.


"Away from Vano's party. Pleases. I don't feel good with papa." Ella knew this kind of persuasion would not work for Vano.


"I will lead" said Ella.


Vano looked at Ella and smiled. "Really" said Vano reassuring Ella. And answered a nod by Ella.


"From start to finish" said Vano with a big smile. Makes Ella glare and gawk.


"Answer. Agree on what not. There are no offers." Vano said in the wind.


"Mandi now. Hurry up." said Ella flat.


Naked and heirloom still on, Vano approaches Ella and kisses her. "It's been a long time since you've led, baby. I'm looking forward to tonight. Love you, my honey." whispered Vano.


Ella continued to wear make-up when Vano had entered the bathroom.


"Lead." Ella did play the role of a leader when doing hot sports with Vano, but not until the end.


And this time, Ella had to do it. And Ella knows very well how crazy the husband would be if Ella led the way.