My Possessive Rich Man

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Where's the pain Alula suffered? He enjoyed it so much. Raden's back and forth movement provides comfort and even pleasure that is immeasurable.

Narrow, but it can make Alula feel the original texture of the muscles belonging to Raden.

Alula's claw of nails has painted her husband's dashing back. But the opium squeeze that Raden gave to retaliate.

Alula groans when she is not strong with all Raden's treatment of her.

Without uniting their core, Raden made Alula's position reverse. He started his activities from there. It's a pretty intense position to be swinging on Alula's adorable chest.

The best access to the back and nape captivate the woman. Suhut's moaning exhorted to create an erotic atmosphere in this soundproof room.

In the accompaniment with a raucous voice. They continue to hunt for eroticism. The sweat that was pouring down like there was no shame in coming in a place as cold as this room. This passion, so burning that it is no longer a spark but a surge.

Long enough Raden indulged their bodies with the pleasures of the heaven of the world, before finally Alula gave the code of surrender.

"Sad." Said. There may still be blisters despite being careful. Raden turned Alula's body back on. "Kiss me, and then we'll take care of it." Pinta Raden negotiating.

Along with a sweet kiss on the lips, Raden removed the seeds, so good Raden forgot the instructions from the doctor.

"Don't in Om!" Alula protested, yet her body was bristling with great tremors as the bottom of her heaven reached a burst of satisfaction.

"Sorry."

Raden dropped his back while his eyes aimed at the thieving Alula. Breathing is still chaotic. Pulling a blanket to wrap her second plain body.

"What about early contractions?"

"I forgot, sorry dear." Raden hugged Alula with warm regret. "May nothing happen." Sluggishly.

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Still on the same night. Emelly sits on the passenger seat at the front of her car, while Bastian drives.

Bastian leaves his car to return Emelly to the greenhouse.

Staring at the window, Emelly sobbed with a feeling that never relieved his chest. No matter how much he thought he was always claustrophobic when remembering the fates of a shrunken body.

His mother was still not well, and this morning the brothers from the Danial family lineage began to demand Emelly to return all his possessions to Aryan.

Departing from rumors circulating that the descendants of Danial are still alive and found, finally the Danial brothers thoroughly investigated the case.

Emelly is not the heir to the throne but Aryan is really the seed of the great Lord Danial.

Tonight Emelly goes home to her greenhouse, the house that Emelly bought from her show.

The penthouse that Raden gave him wasn't used, Emelly wasn't a woman who didn't know herself.

As Bastian said, Emelly was a good woman, only, unfit for Raden.

Arriving at the greenhouse yard owned by Emelly, Bastian stopped his car, turning to Emelly who continued to be silent not to move a bit.

"Come down, I gotta go straight home." Bastian.

"Just go home, why say goodbye." Emelly.

Bastian knitted his brows. "Then, are you going to stay here?" Tanyanya.

"It's none of your business!"

She opened the pink door and forced Emelly to put her hand on her nape and lift the woman out.

In Bastian's arms, Emelly was silent looking at Casanova's handsome face, if you look around there is no gap in the charismatic face of a Bas.

Strict pointed nose, sweet lips, a little whiskers and thin sideburns make it more sensual, clean skin, field chest, tall body, oriental squinty eyes, hair with split ends in half, and, Bastian is a very charming Asian guy.

Emelly touched her glass door and opened automatically, They've entered a dark, light house when there's a human. The lights in the house are automatic.

"What do you feel when you fuck me?" After a moment of silence, Emelly asked what suddenly came to her head.

Bastian glanced at the little. "What kind of question is that?"

"Are you a playboy? I'll be able to compare my taste with other girls, tell me, what you felt at the time."

"I forgot."

Emelly smiled bitterly. "Would you like to try again?" Emelly's offer is accompanied by his naughty hands that creep on Bastian's lips.

"Don't piss me off Emelly!" Bastian turns his face to avoid Emelly's handcuffs.

Emelly tightened her necklace while her lips cut. "Didn't you like me, too? I come from a broken family. Everyone rebukes me. Do you think so too?" Ask.

Bastian. For Bastian Emelly is still a good girl, at least Emelly's hymen she took it. During this time Emelly loyal to Raden, it's just that Emelly's disturbed psychic makes the woman like a mad man.

"What if we get married? Follow me in my difficult times. Love, I don't believe that word. The proof is that Raden loves me, but he's able to turn to Lula, and slice again, that little girl's my sister." Emelly giggled but bitter if he felt the sound of his gelak.

Bastian's move continues in Emelly's room which is already open. She was indifferent even though Emelly asked her to speak seriously.

"Bas, do you want to marry me? I'm lonely living without anyone, I need someone by my side."

"Don't be crazy."

Emelly stared at the protests. "Aren't you going to marry me? Take it easy, even though I don't love you, but I will give you your rights as a husband, I leave my whole body to you. Let's just say we give each other a sense of security and comfort."

Right in the white bed. Bastian laid Emelly's body and took off one by one his heels, pulled a blanket and drowned Emelly's body which still always teased the faith.

"You're acting like a nice guy?" Syndical Emelly. "You heard no, huh? I'm taking you to get married!"

Bastian bent his body, curled up and looked at Emelly with a flat look. "You're a good woman, I don't deserve to be with you, I'm just a loser who can't be loyal to one woman." His speech.

"Know yourself and hopefully get the man you deserve. Life doesn't stop just because the problems that persist make you tired, you're not alone, you have many friends, choose one of them the best to accept your complaint." Its effects.

"Good friendships will lead you into good realms, believe me you deserve a good wife, but for the right man." His ideal.

Bastian gently stroked the top of the head of the beautiful woman who was still filling the space in his heart before then he left the place.

Emelly just fell silent staring at the passing of the back of the field of the handsome man who had once snatched his most precious crown.

Emelly thought. In addition to Raden, there is a man who says he is a good woman, Bastian.

Emelly daydreams empty. Maybe Bastian's words are just words to avoid his marriage invitation.

Emelly will continue like this, being a lonely woman. Here in this greenhouse. Without anyone who can understand.

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