
David's eyes blinked quickly, what he saw at this moment, he swung his steps hesitantly towards the figure of the woman who was bowed with a few glasses that looked empty before him.
But his steps were stifled, a man with half a bule look approached Linda.
"Let's go babe, you've had enough of those drinks."
The half-coule man grabbed Linda and led her away.
"Aahhk off, leave me alone, don't bother me" Linda shouted as she flicked her hand.
"No Babe, let's go home now look at you're not walking on your own, let's take you to your apartment."
"No Peter, I want to spend the night jogging there" he pointed to the stage where the dancers were still shaking their bodies erotically.
Peter looked at Linda in annoyance, a very stubborn woman, he thought.
Linda stepped forward with a wobble towards the dancers and blending in with them, her Sexy curves swayed beautifully in rhythm with the music, certainly making the attention of visitors shifted to her.
Smooth white body with sexy lips that are dancing to accompany the music quickly.
His attitude is indifferent to the surrounding, even he feels he is dancing alone in the middle of the dance arena.
Wiggling the body confidently or perhaps a level of consciousness that has somehow flown to nowhere.
An hour passed, now Linda's energy began to drain, sweat soaked her forehead and clothes.
David just silently stared from where he was sitting, there was a hot sigh in the chest as the man Linda called by the name of 'Peter' embraced his body.
Patiently David continued to observe Linda's behavior from his seat.
He got up when Linda stepped out of the bar.
Peter, who had been waiting at the exit, greeted Linda and led her to the car.
David's hand was crimping the steering wheel hard, several times he almost lost track, fortunately Linda's apartment was not too far from the bar.
David descends slowly and carefully follows Peter's steps, who turns Linda into the elevator.
A few seconds before David's closed elevator panel quickly catapulted his body in, the three men were standing in one room.
Still looks unstable Linda's body, if not guarded by two sturdy hands Peter who holds his shoulder.
A soft sigh came out of Linda's mouth.
Ting.
Peter with me map Linda's body out of the elevator door after David who still keep the distance so that the man is not suspicious of his existence.
Peter smashed Linda's apartment code button.
Cih apparently you often take the men to your room Linda ma'am, angry David upset.
It didn't take long for David to walk into Linda's apartment.
Peter, who was still holding Linda by the hand, did not realize that there were currently un invited guests coming inside.
His focused attention on Linda allowed David to easily sneak up and hide behind a large pot of viral plants that had wide leaves but many holes in the middle.
David's body bent in order to be disguised with a large pot next to the entrance.
Peter picks Linda up and takes her to Linda's bedroom.
David felt his chest rumble hot, what would happen if they were both in one room, let alone with Linda's helpless body.
But David's heart slipped when he heard footsteps coming out of the room.
"****...fuck, if you're not in the way, I've eaten you Linda, I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time" Peter's voice sounded annoyed.
Braakkk.
From the bar memapah and lead Linda patiently to get to the apartment hoping it will pay off with ****** dine when she managed to hook the sexy woman.
But he had to swallow a pill of disappointment when it turned out that Linda was in the period until Peter could not vent his desire.
David smiled wryly behind his hideout.
Peter's step directly into Linda's room makes it easier for her to hide in the apartment kitchen next to the room.
David now breathes with relief after Peter's departure.
Slowly, he swings towards the room where Linda is now lying.
Chequek.
"Oh****.." He said while turning his face.
Linda's body is now plainly lying on the mattress only remaining triangular cloth wrapping the core of her body.
David's heart was now pounding, his hands clenched violently, looking at the woman's body plain blood as if boiling.
If only Linda was not in the period, of course Peter could freely marry her.
Fuck you Peter, someday I'll make the same calculations you.
Take David in the heart, take the breastplate and put it slowly, slowly, although he had been through the night with Linda but saw a plain white body that was so challenging was a terrible temptation for David.
His hands were trembling incessantly, cold sweat coming out drenching his forehead.
"Huff" a long gust of breath finally came out of her mouth after all the cloth was attached to Linda's entire body.
With a fine blanket he covered Linda's body which was still rolled with regular breath.
David's hand stretched out, restyling Linda's haircut that covered her forehead.
Why do you always make Linda's mother, you always make my heart beat fast, you do not have feelings for me a little, but you know, since that night somehow this heart is always disturbed, but you know, the day I don't see you my life feels empty, if something happens to you as if my world stops spinning, and when you're in front of me as it is today, I want to forever make you mine.
David stared at Linda's face intensely, the woman he had snatched away her crown, and the woman who had secretly occupied her heart.
Cupp.
David's lips gently landed on the top of Linda's head.
On her swab soft hair that was beautifully draped and fell covered part of her smooth cheeks.
Why are you always there and bothering my mind, why is my heart always pounding erratically when you look at another man.
"Eeuuughhh" Linda's lull made David quickly pull his hand.
"Gghooekkk" Linda's body warmed up when the nausea in her stomach churned.
The alcohol-smelling liquid smelled as Linda's mouth spewed out all over her stomach.
No matter what wet body Linda looks disgusting, David crouches down and tilts Linda so that if he will vomit again the drink does not make him choke which will endanger him.
"Ghooekh."
"Haisshh, akhh"
David covered his nose as Linda regurgitated the rest of the drink that was still in his stomach.
Without disgust, David again opened Linda's dres, and he painstakingly cleaned the floor with a mopping cloth stored in a small warehouse next to the bathroom.
David scratched his un-itchy head.
He had to put his clothes on, now he was forced to open it again after the dres was wet with liquid coming out of his mouth.