Naughty Girl Belongs to Handsome CEO

Don't touch me Joe!

They are caught up in a burning passion.

Jane, inwardly wanting to resist and rebel but passion is able to defeat everything.

The kiss given by Joe gets even more crazy, until his fingers reach Jane's back. Meanwhile, the other arm managed to land perfectly on the surface of Jane's thigh which was so smooth.

"Don't touch me Joe!" reject Jane, but Joe doesn't seem to listen.

In addition to the perfect physical gifts, Jane as a woman born from a wealthy family, she is good at taking care of her body, he never hesitated to spend a very large budget just for treatment and care from head to toe.

Then it is natural that many men crave him. However, none of Jane chose them, and now her heart is anchored to Irsan even though Joe wants it too.

Joe tried to pull the string of dress that was still attached to Jane's body, while their two lips were still fused until the sound of a crackling that was so hot filled the room.

Joe took a few steps back to reach the doorway while making increasingly wild movements in Jane's mouth, until finally, he was, Joe tried to close the door of the room so that his activities did not get seen by Fendy and Deni.

Joe gained more control over Jane's body while stroking her thighs and touching something on it that felt warm and a little wet, it made Jane a little soft moaning sound that was so spoiled.

"You can't stand it" whispered Joe with his evil grin. While Jane looked at Joe with contempt, the inner desire managed to shut down her senses.

"Joe, please don't do it!" Jane shook her head, as Joe laid Jane's body on the kitchen floor, while her naughty fingers continued to infiltrate Jane's safety triangular fabric.

Jane moans amusedly as she feels a touch of Joe's fingers tickle and move freely in the area. "Damn! How dare he!" jane's inner, wanting to feel he refused but Joe's finger movement managed to make Jane fly.

"It's soaking wet" whispered Joe, Jane squinting her eyes irritated. "Joe, stop!" whining Jane with a spoiled voice and a little beautiful moaning makes Joe even more unable to bear.

"Your voice is still narrow, Jane," he whispered again while making a back and forth motion in the core of Jane's growing muddle.

"Arg, Oh my God!" jane's murmurs were jumbled between feelings of annoyance and favor.

"Joe!" Jane exclaimed in a loud voice. However, Joe as if deaf he continues to launch the action and back to silence Jane's mouth so delicious.

"Emm..." Jane tried to scream, but was caught by Joe's mouth, and his hands now explore two twin mountains owned by Jane while playing the peak makes Jane's body jump to and fro.

"Jane, it seems like you're good at rocking, how about you sway over my body?" pinta Joe without feeling, Jane who was furious immediately silent while plucking his five fingers, then looked at Joe with a burning anger as if the words spoken from Joe's mouth like abuse.

"Bad!" jane muttered, unconsciously she let out her tears while sobbing.

Joe raised his face to look at Jane's face as if she refused his treatment.

"Jane, are you crying?" Joe stopped his actions and tidied up Jane's clothes.

The girl got up from her lying down and sat down and hugged her knees, as if she had been stained by Joe's wild and mischievous fingers.

"Bad you, Joe!" Jane sobbed with the intensity of the sound getting louder, Joe looked at her with a feeling of guilt.

"Jane, I'm sorry." Joe approaches Jane and tries to grab the girl's hand, and quickly, Jane throws her in a rough patch.

"Don't touch me, you pervert!" jane snapped, it looks like she suffered terauma to Joe.

"Well." Joe got up from his position, while his eyes were still watching Jane crying loudly.

"I'm not the woman you think I am!" jane said she was trying to explain who she really was. "Indeed I was drunk, often went out at night, but I could still keep my pride, I didn't let any man dare touch me, but you... You bravely did that to me, you son of a bitch!" disgust Jane. While the regretful Joe immediately rubbed his face and hair in frustration.

"Jane, once again I'm sorry!" Joe was carried away with emotion, he spoke in a high voice.

Suddenly, Jane's phone shook again, she ignored the call.

Joe attentively picks up Jane's flat object from the dining table, then delivers it to the owner.

"Nih, 'Oma' called you." Joe thrusts Jane's phone, Jane receives it with her trembling fingers.

He was wide-eyed while reading his phone screen because the Oma called him for a video call.

The feeling of tightness and regret that originally plagued his mind is now replaced with a sense of happiness when answering the call of his loved one, the Oma.

"Oma," said Jane, she tried to cover up her crying while talking to him.

"Jane, where do you live?" asked Sang Oma, she wanted to know about Jane who was already in Jakarta.

Jane then explains it to Oma, then shows the contents of the room.

"Well, I live here, Oma." Jane turns on the back camera and asks Joe to stay a little away because he doesn't want Oma to worry about knowing she's living with a man.

Oma Widya smiled at Jane's explanation, relief appeared in her heart.

"Jane, you take care of yourself there, baby," Oma said attentively to her favorite Grandson, Jane.

"Yes, Oma also take good care of myself as long as I'm not there. Maybe once a month I'll go back to Bandung to visit Oma" Jane replied. After being satisfied chatting, the call ended and the atmosphere returned to silence. Joe was still with her in the room.

"That was your grandmother?" asked the curious Joe, and Jane nodded her head. "Yes," he replied briefly expressionlessly.

"Then, Mom and Dad?" Joe again threw the question, while Jane again daydreamed when remembering the lives of her parents who were happy with their respective partners, did not feel her tears fell back.

"Well, why are you crying? Am I wrong to ask that?" Joe was moved, this time worried about Jane's mood, then he squatted down and approached her again with great caution.

"Jane, what's wrong with you?" joe asked, Jane shook her head, and suddenly she again sobbed in a voice that grew louder when she remembered her parents who left Jane while she still desperately needed the figure of the two of them.

"I don't have a Mom and Dad!" isak Jane was overcrowded and emotions were hitting her mind.

"Are they dead? If so, I'm sorry, I don't know if this question offends you, Jane." Joe was so very sorry, Jane shook her head hinting that Joe's estimate was wrong.

"Want to?" Joe frowned at the response cue Jane gave at the time.

"Both of my parents have been divorced for a long time" Jane replied in a voice that sounded raucous.

"Oh." Joe responded with a nod, then he lit a cigarette to break the tension.

Joe stays by Jane's side trying to give her calm and comfort.

"I understand how you feel, Jane." Joe put his palm on Jane's shoulder and patted her gently. However, it did not succeed in stopping Jane's cry, she grew more emotional with tears that continued to decompose.

"I hate them!" jane grumbled with great emphasis in each sentence.

"Jane, you mustn't hate your parents, no matter how they may be towards you, you must always respect them!" joe said firmly while advising. However, Jane immediately glanced at him with anger.

"No need to advise me! What do you know about me? You just know me, without you knowing what it's like to be me!" Jane turned sharply with a speech full of decisiveness, and the anger was growing overflowing.

"Jane!" joe tries to keep Jane calm. However, it seems that Jane is still overpowered by emotions. Then, Joe immediately took Jane into his warm embrace.

"Jane, calm yourself!" Joe gently rubbed Jane's back, and the girl tightened her arms as if she missed the affection of her parents that she had never gotten.

"I hate them both, Joe!" Jane, still in a rage, hits Joe's back very hard.

"Come on Jane, hit it!" joe's word, he knows that Jane needs an outlet to vent the emotions in her.

Once satisfied, his body weakens, and Joe lets go of his arms, then removes the rest of Jane's tears on both cheeks.

"Oh yeah, you have to be calm, don't get carried away, it's not good for your mental health, Jane." Joe did not expect, behind Jane's mischievous image, it turns out he harbored deep sorrow.

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