Mission Love Handsome CEO

89. Power of love

"Wait for me there." Andreas, let go of his call in a bit of a hurry, when he also checked out from the reservation where he was staying. His Mercedes Maybach took him sliding faster than usual and left his bodyguards in disarray.

The atmosphere was increasingly tense, when the car door opened, followed by a man down to show his face with black glasses, staring at the bodyguards who were lined up to welcome him. Men of large height wearing all-black clothes, seen bowing his body aware of his arrival.

"Welcome Young Master, Andreas Alterio Wiratama," he said with a bow.

"Hemm, ", the look in his eyes carried on Donny who was already waiting at the entrance and hurried to speed up his steps. The man followed the assistant's instructions until his steps stopped in a room not quite large in the underground Basemant.

A woman in skimpy clothes, Cooper color hair sat with her hands tied. Donny deliberately did not stuff his mouth, because Andreas wanted to hear the woman's confession. Clara is his best friend but Andreas suspects that he spied on her.

"Andreas!!! Release him! Since when have you turned into a mafia!" His voice shrieked loudly as his eyes gleaming with anger caught his arrival.

Pluck..plok... Andreas clapped his hands and walked closer by looking at him sharply. His steps were slow with the stomping of his feet full of emphasis and stopped right in front of Clara and watched her from the tip of his head to his feet.

"And since when did you turn into a female demon?!" cynical, Andreas. His eyes glittered and even his teeth gurgled, revealing his hardened jaw. The calm man felt it was time to act decisively.

"What do you mean! Don't be reckless.accuse."

"I haven't spoken yet, but you've been guessed, "tell me what you mean send flowers to Key in my name."

"I didn't do that! Do not accuse me! Release, Andreas!" his screams pressed his ears.

"Look good, you're the only one who knows how I feel about him and that night, at a club I saw you. You think I'm drunk and don't remember anything?" Cynic whisper. "You're wrong. It was only you who offered me such a disgusting cooperation and tried to threaten Key in the Mansion. Dare to touch it a little, don't blame me, if I can act you never imagined, Clara." threatened with glittering eyes.

"Andreas! You crazyaaa..!!!"

"Is it not the other way around, Miss Clara?" The man slightly pulled himself back with a frown.

"Based coward!!!!!"

"Silencemmm...!!"Snapped Donny who was standing next to him.

"Your mouth is only useful to speak Honestly, "so never dare to curse young master, Miss. Or forever I'll force you not to talk" Hardik Donny said.

"You fool, Andreas! You love him but don't want to sacrifice, just deserve it

The woman did not glance at you, you are nothing compared to Raffael! You're so pathetic!" The woman continued to swipe her seat, until it sounded a squeak from the iron that was fighting with the floor, mutinying to be let go.

"Donnie!! Smoke his dirty mouth!!" Andreas also left.

"Hey.. let go of me!!"

Ha.ha.ha.ha soon you'll know both will remain names, Andreas. Key. You'll never get Raffael, if I can't either.

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Raffael takes Key to another rooftop area. From this they could see how an extraordinary man painted magnificent skyscrapers that showed almost all corners of the city.

Key's shoulders shook in shock when he realized, Raffael hugged him from behind. For a split second the man placed his chin on his shoulder at the woman who was staring at the astonished view seen from the top of the building.

His heart was racing by holding a breath that felt irregular. His body instantly brushed as he gently walked down his neck, and savored his scent with the sensation of his breath warming, giving rise to a strange gelay that suddenly made his brain unable to think clearly.

"Baby," he whispered. "I don't want to be on our wedding day, you're wearing fake eyeballs."

"Fake eyeball?" ask without looking.

"That very strange Softlens," he explained with a small smile. "I want to make sure that day, seeing you happy emanated from your eyes, without any obstructions," he said, kissing his cheek.

Key smiled at hearing that. There was a sense of happiness inside him. Soon that special day will come, just imagining it has made her so nervous.

"Alright, I'll tell MUA who's going to put my makeup on."

"Honey, it's all going to start from this place.The place that's going to make me, you, is us."

"Hmmm... Key held back his voice as he felt the warm breath so gently again sweeping his neck. Raffael breathed in the strong scent of vanilla Lace which at all times tested the passion in her, by tightening her arms and again whispering softly.

"How to, mi amour. If someone asked me to describe you in just one word, I'd say Amazing."(( O my love, if someone asked me to describe you, in just one word, I would say "Excellent" ).

Key smiled at hearing it and gently twisted his body. Their two irises meet each other

with a look of adoration.

"And If someone asked me to describe you in just one word, I'd say "My Hero."

(And if someone asked me to describe you in just one word, I would say "My hero" ).

The two then smiled and fused their foreheads affectionately. "CARA Del amour's.

"Hmmm.... You're really very romantic."

"Forget it all when we're like this." Raffael then turned his body back and stretched out his hands. The wind blew fiercely making her black hair bloom beautifully. Creating a wave that swirled around Liuk, as if not wanting to lose every one of their beautiful moments, the two did not stop to create a romantic atmosphere.

"How!!! I love you!" loud shouting.

"Raffael!! I love you too!" the answer is not to lose. The two laughed happily enjoying the day that passed so quickly. The wind again blew so hard to blow the hope of love both of them who soon became real.

Raffael turned his body back so that he faced each other to look at the beautiful face. Her hair, her eyes, her beautiful skin and her beautiful face all fit for her. Key who felt Raffael more intensely stared at him, only able to sit with an unusual thump. The love magnet sent out a strong signal emanating from the dark gaze of the eye, pulling itself to drift away and momentarily turning it off.

So that every inch of his body felt powerless to resist, enjoying the gentle sweep that obscured his red lips with the roar of his hunting breath. So deep and soulful, the mist of passion enveloped two lovebirds who were burning in romance.******smoothly squealed out of their lips, as the beautiful touch burned the desire within him.

Increasingly smoldering, until in his consciousness Raffael pulled the slender body was his lap. The large sofa on top of the rooftop bears witness to how embers of love the two have prepared to burn each other. Key shook and his body felt faint, when he felt Raffael's pumping heartbeat clinging so tightly to his body and showering him with a hot kiss that burst forth, presenting an incredible sensation.

"We're going home, baby," she whispered. While Key buried his face that was still flushed in the chest of Raffael's field. The man was worried about not being able to control himself and painstakingly dispelled the thoughts that kept provoking him to do more.

Slowly his hand held his heart so romantic, which still looks limp through a special elevator to his luxury car parked in the hotel. The atmosphere seemed lonely and so deserted, as it was getting closer to her wedding. Raffael deliberately sterilized the situation after an explosion and the hotel was not receiving guests. He wanted to pull the woman into a quiet hotel room and this fact made him moan in frustration.

Control yourself, Raffael. He will soon be all yours.

Key was so embarrassed to realize how weak he was in the power of Raffael's love. Raffael with all his anger, his love and power fused so bewitching him. A handsome man who so easily spills his tears, but in an instant can also catapult his whole mind, with great love.

Raffael tidied her hair, who was sitting next to her. His face was softly flushed withstanding the embarrassment. Raffael gave a small smile realizing, Key is still dejavu with his treatment.

"Do you want more, baby?" his god with a dikulum smile, who was only rewarded with a small punch on Raffael's arm, was looking down on the seatbelt of the solid.

"Me too, baby," she whispered back naughty.

"Focus on driving."

"OK! Raffael grabbed his lips gently, which was like opium, and quickly slid to a nearby restaurant, because both of them only enjoyed drinks while at the cafe rooftop. The day had started the afternoon they intended to enjoy the red duck at an oriental restaurant.

"Don't eat too much sausage chili, you're not unusual" she advises. Immediately his fingers get rid of the typical red sambal bamboo curtain country that has always been his favorite from the front, Raffael and wipe the sweat that began to seep.

Raffael who started to focus on his food, his pair of neutrals suddenly, startled by the movements of someone who pretended to read the newspaper, by covering his face, then the man lowered his head and glanced at him sharply. Key who was enjoying eating did not know, that there was someone who was watching him with suspicious movements.

📩 Raffael

There was a suspicious person following me at a restaurant with an CW section in a downtown Plaza," a short message to Jasson was sent that was on standby to place some of his men at various points considered vulnerable. Then Raffael sends a photo of the person he managed to target so beautifully with his sophisticated phone and share his location.

"Is there any important business?" Ask key who noticed Raffael stopping her eating.

"How, continue eating you," The man shifted to sit next to her, which was actually intended to protect her.His hand felt something in his jacket, which was used under the pretext of putting his phone. Raffael smiled as he felt his flagship firearm with hundreds of bullets stored in it was in place.

"Darling, I want that," he said. He did not lose focus on his hunting. A person wearing a black hat was occasionally seen writing a message. But not long after four of Jasson's men, entered pretending to be customers at the same restaurant and sat facing each other with one bench that separated.

📩 Raffael

Pay attention to them and do not forget to inform others" he ordered in a short message. Then he gave a secret code in the form of body language that he would leave the place.

Raffael and key step out together. His hands were squeezing his waist to protect him. Key, unaware of it, felt it was a sweet habit that Raffael often did to him and smiled just as sweetly as he looked at him.

A luxury car he drove picked him up in time in Jordan's power. Raffael smiled looking at the fast-thinking Jordan.

"Good work" he said.

"Jordan did you pick us up...?"

"Yes, Miss, Young Master is sleepy" he chanted and made, Key glanced back, Raffael.

"Is it because of the satiety, you suddenly get sleepy?" with a smirk smile.

"Hemmm. hurry in."

The young master was two big bikers, following behind the young master's car, "hope, be careful, we are following him from behind." Raffael who accidentally put a handsfree headset on his ear, hearing every talk, Jasson without making Key suspicious in the slightest.

It's rude who's playing games with me.

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