My Love That's Not In Restui

Chapters. 75. Thugs In the Headquarters

Letah go home with a body staggering. His head was dizzy, his body was unstable, his gaze was twitching. He's not the way to his motorcycle parking lot. But he actually went out on foot through the gate along with the passing of a car that was heading out towards the body of the road, so that the security guard who was on guard did not see it.

Let's keep walking along the sidewalk. His brain was no longer able to think normally. Until at a crossroads close to the stall that had closed, a group of tattooed youths blocked him.

"Hallo sweet, where are you from?"

One of the tattooed young men greeted him. In his hand was a bottle of liquor gripped. They all seem to be drunk.

"Who are you, can you take me home?, my head is so dizzy"

Sitah held her head and stepped closer to the young men.

"You all look very handsome, are you Korean artists who are guarding the night he...he...." Letah fumbled, his words could no longer be controlled. Making a flock of tattooed youths laugh out loud.

"Buddy looks like he's drunk, how about we just take him to the contract, we make him our fine meal tonight!"

One of them expressed an opinion, it seemed like he was the gang leader of that tattooed youngster"

Good idea is boss, tonight we will party pleasure, asyiiii.." said another.

"Bring him up, said the gang leader named Marco"

"Siaap boss"

Jek stepped closer to the stunned Sitah looking at the herd of men, with a look of amazement, his eyes were festering, his lips opened to give a sensual impression in the eyes of the tattooed men who were drunk.

"Come with us, tonight you're all ours"

Jek clasped Sitah's hand and stepped at a fast pace until the Sitah he was holding looked careless in offsetting his long steps.

"Slow down handsome dong, I'm cape"

Whimper the Seetah with his panhandle. The influence of alcohol had completely obliterated his senses.

Some of the young men who accompanied the footsteps and Sitah laughed widely, they were impatient to touch and enjoy inch by inch of Sitah's body without being missed.

Now they have arrived at a simple rented house measuring about eight times as old as a meter. Jek opened the door and still took Sitah in.

"This is the house of who dear, what is this cottage of love we he..he...."

Letah enter the house while talking without direction and then chuckle.

"Of course, we will enjoy a loving night here" replied Jek, the fingers of the jek began to hug the slender and dense waist of Sitah.

"Wait on Jek, I'm the first one, because I'm the boss here, it's your turn after me and the others"

Marco put away Jek's hands that had been fused with a slender waist that weakened the faith. Jek let out a long sigh and gave Marco a chance to the gang leader they were disinclined with.

With an upright step, he embraced Sitah guiding her into his room, then closed and locked the door violently. While several other tattooed youths waited outside while enjoying the liquor that was always available on the middle room table.

"It turns out you're the most handsome of the others, baby"

Sitah stroked Marco's fine-feathered jaw to create a swish inside his chest. Slowly but surely the smooth and slender finger of the Seetah touched Marco's stomach and chest with sensual movements, leaving the man stunned without a word.

"Serve me tonight, enjoy my body as much as you want"

Letah kissed Marco's lips, Marco was the second man he ever kissed after Gilang.

With his chest pounding, and his heart beating faster to his hunting breath, Marco kissed Sitah so brutally. His desire is now increasingly peaked until without being commanded by anyone, now their clothes have been loosened on the floor there is no body left.

"How long does it take not to enter, if you are not experienced you should replace each other," said Sitah.

"Behold dear"

"Let's hurry.I've no idea"

Said with a hoarse voice because of his desire that had arrived. Marco immediately put on a towel around his waist which he always put on the bed. He opened the door in a hurry.

Kreekeys!

The door opened, a few young men who were having a party ran up to Marco.

"How's boss? it's done, it's my turn, right?"

Jek was about to run through Marco's room where Sitah was inside.

"Wait, mine can't get in yet, it turns out she's still a virgin. Please find lubricant to be slippery, so easy to enter"

"Lubricant no boss, how about using cooking oil," replied one of the young men.

"Yes get cooking oil" Marco said again. The man who said that immediately ran towards the kitchen. Soon after, he returned with a cowboy filled with oil.

"Obviously boss, live oil nettle"

"Yes it's no wonder what's important is slippery"

Cekreeks!

After receiving the injury, Marco went straight back into the room and locked it. He immediately smeared hers with oil and continued the romance smoothly without any obstacles. They are getting late in a long, tiring romance. Sitah really enjoyed Marko's game until several times he reached the top. Keni is both drowning in the sheets.

"Boss..pocket boss, replace...have not been resistant!

Jek and his friends keep knocking on Marco's room. Marco got up in his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Now it's your turn, enjoy"

Jek immediately entered the room of Sitah to enjoy the body of Sitah to be satisfied. And so on until all the young men there get their rations.

In the morning, the young man lifted up the body of Sitah and took her into a car parked in the rented yard Marco and his friends.

"You take where this girl is boss, she seems to have fainted from exhaustion" said Jek, who was driving her car. While Sitah rolled unconscious helpless in the back seat.

"We just put it on the sidewalk, let someone help him later. But remember to find a quiet sidewalk.

The car continued to drive until it reached a deserted road, the car stopped, jek and Marco took down Sitah who was still using a blanket carefully on the sidewalk, on a quiet road and no residents passed by.

After putting Sitah Marco's body and jek back to the house contract and reassemble the license plate of the car he just released to remove the trace. He also removed the veil that covered his face.

Now they feel relieved and hope not to see Satah again, because they are afraid that the girl will recognize him.

Meanwhile, a toy trader has a tire rupture on a quiet street. He guided his bike and hoped to meet a tire patch not far from the spot.

As his gaze swept in all directions to enjoy the morning atmosphere. The net was wide, a few meters in front of him a figure covered in white was lying on the sidewalk.

The merchant stopped and parked his vehicle. He stepped closer to the immobile body, it turned out that she was a woman, seemingly not wearing clothes and her body was only wrapped in a blanket.

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