Mr. Mobster
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Mr. The mafia 74
Can a ruthless and ruthless mobster drop a heart to an ordinary woman? Even though he was his own wife. Isn't it natural outside if a mafia has many concubines as sleeping friends—or just a drinking friend. But Areta forgot, if. Mafia is human. It can not be beaten flat, that a mafia must be involved in many scandals in terms of romance. But there is also a mobster loyal and loving to his partner, so Areta forgets Mr. Smith always loved Mrs. Smith his wife— can even say the man is a love slave for the pregnant wife. Not to mention the real father, even though he looks evil, rude, and cruel to his opponent. But he is the most loyal man to Elma the stepmother.
Areta was fixated on looking at Kian who had indeed shown her sweetness lately, even for her own life she risked to save Areta— from the hands of the most ruthless arch-nemesis The Rock. Until Anddrea the friend had to die because of it. Is that evidence not enough for Areta.
"Why are you quiet?" asked Kian while releasing his embrace.
Areta hopes her vocal cords can work well to answer the phrase classic story that Kian uttered. But somehow his tongue seemed stiff to say something.
"Are you in shock? Ah ... All right, I'm gonna hug you back so you stay comfortable next to me." He hugged Areta's tiny body again easily, his hands gently stroking the hair that was allowed to decompose until it was easy to touch. But despite the comfort that Areta can, but strangely he can not menfeedback what Kian said. Or is it the influence of wine.
There are words that the woman wants to say, but not something that is themed love statement, but about her feelings with Irene, her former lover who has long lived in the same eye with her.
Areta let go of the husband's embrace, she slightly lowered her head, and a second later she raised her head and looked at the mafia's handsome face, with eyes that could not be guessed by Kian.
"Why?" tanyanya returned Areta's gaze with love and affection.
"What do you feel about Irene, do you have the same feelings as her? Isn't that unfair to me, loving you but there are other women who love you too?" Areta begins to hesitate with Kian's feelings, then emboldens herself to throw one question that may be difficult for the man.
For a moment the sound of the whimper of the mouth Kian heard—in Areta's sense of hearing. With an unpredictable facial expression, Kian suddenly turned serious.
"Do you doubt me?" tanyanya, as if reluctant to answer Areta's words. Quickly the wife shook her head in an attempt to deny Kian's statement that had just been thrown from her sensual lips.
"Then?" ask again.
"I just want to make sure" said Areta.
Kian cupped the shoulders of the wife so gently, then aligned their faces so that they exchanged glances.
"I've had feelings for her." Kian said softly, until Areta could barely hear him. "But after so long in a relationship that I will have a baby, what I feel is not love as a pair of boys and girls, but as a brother and sister" he added, the look of Kian's eyes exuded an honesty that Areta could easily read.
"Then ... If you love her as a sister. Why are you also fucking her like those women who can make you desire?" his Areta.
"Because Irene's father wanted me to marry his son before he died. He was one of my father's most loyal accomplices. She wanted me to take care of Irene, but as time went on, even though I tried my hardest to love her, it was still a dull feeling for her" Kian explained, recalling the incident almost ten years ago.
"Then now ..." asked Areta, cutting her own words.
"What's up?" ask Kian again.
"... Do you still have no feelings for her?" Areta continued her words.
Areta smiled faintly at the words of her husband, suddenly the desire to embrace Kian sticking up until he finally— hugged Kian's body tightly.
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A strange feeling began to creep up again, when Irene saw Mark climb upstairs to the second floor to the venue.
From a distance he stared at and watched the figure, occasionally biting at the edge of his lips, as if a hungry wolf was about to pounce on its prey, but strangely the wolf has a heartbeat that beats violently when it wants to attack.
Mark who knows he is being watched by someone seems to be trying to stay ordinary, even though he knows Irene is behind it all. The man went into his room to clean the body of dirt that since morning stuck all over the surface of his skin.
Slowly Mark opened the door of his room and closed it by accidentally locking it, which he did deliberately to lure Irene, what he would do to her.
Set three money, when Mark comes in. Irene began to settle and open the door forcibly where the Mark contest, but in fact without the need for energy, the room's closing partition could be opened so easily—with the incoming heart beating so fast Irene entered slowly, she said, after the woman set foot on the floor of Mark's room. Irene felt as if her heart had stopped beating from nervousness. He never felt this before—when he was still with Kian. In fact, he never felt such a strange vibration when he wanted to be with Mark. Could it be that he just felt like being protected by Kian without wanting to be owned by the man. I don't know, he also can't answer the questions that are sticking out in himself.
He scanned the entire contents of a dim-looking room that only got a little lighting from the outside because the curtains were accidentally opened, Mark seemed to be the type of person who likes a dim and calm atmosphere, and he was very happy, the smell of the aroma of therapy roared and penetrated into Irene's sense of smell easily, so she wanted to breathe it out loud.
'Where is that guy? I saw him come in here, but nothing'
Irene muttered in her heart. Suddenly he heard the sound of water rustling from the bathroom in the corner of the room. To force curiosity Irene sticking back, and now she just wants to get closer, and see the man getting closer. That's all he wanted.
The woman who had feelings of pent up and was reluctant to admit it was now approaching towards the bathroom, she just wanted to hear not see Mark up close.
But when he began to approach, suddenly someone from behind a closet pulled the woman's body violently and silenced Irene's mouth tightly to scream even Irene was unable.
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Connect~
A taste is a heart game that cannot be made up when he drops option~
Love, though,
New Wu
