My Secret Life's

Chapter 23: The deal of two traitors

Prahaang….

Prahaang....

The sound of shards of goods being thrown, became a melody in the room nuanced white without any motive. He saw a man with a distended stomach on the bed with the highest level of eye acuity. His anger now peaked, making all the jars and various other furniture into fractions without value. So that a thought so blinded his little brain alighted.

His hand picked up a gun that was seen poking out under the pillow, with a smile on his face. The footsteps walked closer to the bed without caring about the pain in the soles of his feet. As a result of stepping on various pieces of furniture, his steps left a considerable trail of blood.

One hand of the woman stroked the face of the man who was still asleep. Although the commotion caused was so great, but it did not affect the man who was still faithful to enjoy his sleep. After having the pleasure of the world.

Door…

Door…

Door...

There was no resistance or shouting from the man. One bullet shot right in the middle of the head. One bullet was right in the heart and one bullet was right in the man's right palm. The gunshot reached the room, and made several steps seem to run closer to their boss's master room. A loud noise outside with a countdown rang out and the door was smashed down without it.

Brakkk....

"What the hell?!(What the fuck?!)," exclaimed a glaring man, looking at the scene before him. After the door was broken.

"You're all out!" again to the other big guy.

Hix…

Hix…

Hix...

The sound of crying is heard. However, there was no owner, making one burly man living inside the room walk following the direction of the crying sound. After circling the bed, a girl was seen curled up cupping her face that was immersed inside her knees with a heart-wrenching cry. One hand of the burly man, pulling the curtain hanging from the window. Covering the body of the girl who sat curled up without a thread.

"Hey are you ok?(Hey, are you okay?)," asked the burly man trying to calm the girl in front of him.

The girl was still crying. Although there was a sturdy hand that was now hugging him with a smooth elusan on the shoulder. I don't know what happened to him. Instantly, my hair bristled as if enjoying the touch of the man who hugged him. Behind the sobs, there was still a sly smile framed with helplessness that would become his weapon.

Only the puffy eyes that were glazed with molten salt water imprinted on the face of the girl were lifted up to look at him. A slight softness, made the girl slowly calm down. See what happens next. So the man swallowed his own saliva seeing how sexy the girl in front of him was.

"Come with me, calm down first" said the burly man and carried the girl in front of him to the bathroom.

Just a nod, in response from the girl made the burly man think the girl in front of him was a cute bunny. Shouldn't the man in front of him be angry. Or busy looking for who the perpetrator who made the body of the boss drenched in blood on his own bed. But exactly what the girl saw was something confusing. But that was good news for him.

"Why did you kill him?" asked the man with a hint of a meaningful smile, making the girl in front of him stare at the black bead of the man who had just lowered his body.

"Why didn't you kill me yourself? Aren't we both traitors?" ask the girl.

"Make me the new leader! You willing?!" delia asked with temptation that made the man in front of her smile devil.

"It all depends on your servant, traitorous lady! Oops, can you please satisfy me with this body of yours?" replied the burly man who started to feel Delia's body greedily.

Cup...

The one brief kiss that Delia gave off, made the man in front of her excited. Delia did not care anymore about what would happen for a while. Because his body had become a useless item, after the depraved deeds of the old man who helped him. One night, Delia forcibly loses her precious crown. All for one purpose.

The two men who were playing passion with erotic exclamations filled the watery room. The sound that dodges, makes anyone who hears it must be brushed along. It was like I wanted the same touch. It seemed how well-trained the hands, lips and sway of the burly man flew his opponent this time around. All the pleasure is only once.

"R@hh..."

"Hump.. faster honey." said Delia with whimpering hoping to get a more satisfying peak.

"Aa@aa@hhh.." exclaimed the two after releasing the peak desire simultaneously.

Cup. cup...

"You are mine Delia, Everything for you since now(You belong to me Delia, everything for you from now on)." said the burly man who immersed his body in the bath up.

"When will I be the leader?'' delia asked while carving the chest of the male field which gave a different sensation from the old man who snatched his crown.

"We take care of that jackass. After that we start a new day. Just follow my play baby, just relax and all will be your mine." replied the burly man who occasionally closed his eyes enjoying the sensation of touch on his chest.

"All right, but I'll be right away! But who are you really?" delia asked curiously.

"I'm Son, just call it that. Stop teasing me baby, you make there wake up." replied the son glanced down at the one that Delia followed.

Without answering, Delia instead began to turn her hands to feel every inch of the Son's body. Delia's mischievousness, made the man sigh. Every time his heirloom is squeezed like a sponge and getting squeezed will make more foam. Delia who saw Putra was very tormented by his game. It made the man flinch and ask for more, but only Delia knew how to do crazy things with a foreign man.

The heat struggle came back and this time Delia took the lead at the beginning. Although in the end the Son who ruled until the top. Whatever it is, Delia really enjoyed the game that has only been felt twice from the same man. The breathing of the two gasped for breath after the last release, making the two men embrace each other with many marks that colored the bodies of the two.

He saw that the Son had fallen asleep in a bed that was not so big. While Delia only looked at the Son with an unregistered plan. Inside the memory is stored clearly how the beginning of everything happens.

All I've sacrificed just for you my dream. I'll make sure you're mine. If in order to reach you I have to satisfy a lot of men, then I will. Wait, I'm my dream.~batin Delia closed her eyes that felt very tired after a physical battle that drained her emotions and energy.

Only Delia knows. What the girl imagined, while making love with the Son. While the Son only felt more pleasure than usual, to sleep without burden leaving the corpse that began to cool without any cover in the main room.

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"Who are you really? " ask a man with a body that is still fresh even though he has entered the age of almost 45 years.