Obsessi Mr. Billionaire

BC special Clay {Kids}

Grain of water flowing from the corner of the net, accompanied the swing of the small footsteps Lanie. With occasional sobs he entered his room.

Clay the handsome had fallen asleep on a super king-sized bed; supervised by the nanny of course. "Yet.." said the girl.

It just so happens that Clay's nanny is still twenty. Still very young, in love with Brian's girlfriend, about.

Lanie again remembered the story behind the emergency staircase door. Brian's kiss, Brian's body fragrance, even the wrathful squeeze of the young man was still imagined to taste.

Ahh, it's hypocritical that women don't feel the need to touch that favor. He misses when his five senses feel each other incredible sensations from the touch of erotica.

The eyes are spoiled by the good looks of the man, the nose that sniffs the sexy scent of his man, the hands that feel the chest of his male field, the ears that hear the heavy sighs of his man and the tongue that taste the sweetness of their salivary exchange.

Not to mention, when the heart rate becomes the backsound of her hot romance. Ahh God, not not do not want, honestly Lanie misses the affection of a man, especially her caress.

Only, he was afraid to go back to relationships with the people of Adam. Apparently, Mike managed to scratch the wound deep enough, leaving a severe trauma for him.

The status of the former prostitute is still pinned on him. And with his disrespect, Brian just asked him to be a mistress. "Suck!" his mind curses.

"Yet," call the girl. His name is Monic, Clay's nanny looks confused by the look on his employer's face. "Hum why? It hurt?"

Lanie shaking. "No, but let me rest here. You can walk around here, let me be with my son."

"Well." the girl nodded, then left. Letting Lanie hug her son, weeping over the fate that befell her.

Fate that can be said to be unlucky, in his life he was always wrapped in a relationship that was not good enough.

From the way she was born to the world, the way she was raised in an orphanage, and the way she was sold to having a handsome husband Casanova was painful.

As if that wasn't enough, he had to have the child of a young man who had the power to be arrogant to him. Lanie thought, Brian is accompanying the night of the gala, just a paid young man.

If only Lanie knew from the beginning, who and where Brian came from. Lanie would never ask Brian to impregnate her.

Although in fact, his heart was also attached to that handsome man ... Well, the guy who a few minutes ago kissed and touched her. Long time he did not feel the gelenyar, Lanie so longing.

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The day changed, this time Brian sat in the middle of the salon visitors.

In front of the makeup mirror there, Carla sat enjoying the treatment for the treatment offered by the beauty outlet.

Faded brown jeans jacket bandaged tight white Brian T-shirt. Black pants and white sneaker shoes also secure his long legs.

The fashion magazine, which was turned back, has failed to make itself at home. Brian looked at the watch that was still pointing at five in the afternoon.

Carla said her treatment would be over until six in the afternoon. In an hour, I feel bored.

"Brian must be bored of La!" The girls giggled glances at Brian. Incidentally, the beauty salon owner who holds Carla's hair, is still her high school friend.

Brian used to be a badung, brawler, senior killer, and now, the young man is willing to wait for Carla Nyalon for hours.

Just talking about it, the young man moved closer to Carla's chair. Brian sat down by her lover's side, and Carla looked at him through the mirror reflection in front of her.

"Still long?"

"An hour away" said Carla.

"Then. I'll go to the toilet first." Brian pamit and bewitched his lover.

"Dear." Brian quickly got up, then left when Carla called him back. He looked at the pretty face of Carla who asked for a kiss on the lips.

Not difficult, considering Brian who was in a hurry, then quickly the young man obeyed the will of his lover. The kiss on Carla's lips, short.

"Don't old Yank.." Carla's message. Brian only replied with a small murmur.

"Ciyeee, you guys are so sweet." Carla's friend was also carried away by the feeling of seeing the beautiful couple.

Carla smiles, she is proud to have the opportunity to be Brian's lover, well, although it may, never happen if not for the matchmaking template.

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Brian ran small, his eyes looking out for a beautiful woman dressed in sundress, a dress with a loose design, a wide neckline, which came with spaghetti strap, and certainly tighter at the waist.

Right, Lanie's the one Brian is following right now. Brian praised in a conscious, the type of dress that fits perfectly in the body like a Spanish guitar ex-lover.

One that made Brian upset, a moment ago, Lanie was seen doing cipika cipiki with a man. He chased the woman down to the basement parking lot.

Quick Quick....

Lanie pressed the button on her car remote control. Seeing that, Brian snuck in and sat in the front passenger seat.

As the door closed, Lanie turned to her left. His eyes were round, he only realized, if it turned out his footsteps were followed by his former lover; the father of his son.

Illustration in the car...

"Bri!"

Brian looked relaxed. "Who did you meet just now? You guys are cipiki? Is that young man your new sweetheart, Auntie?"

"It's none of your business!" Brian's accusations show jealousy. But, what does it matter? They are no one.

"Get out!" ketus Lanie's.

"I don't want to." To be more intense, Brian eroded their distance by leaning his body. "I want to be here."

Lanie chuckles. "So this is what you've been doing after living abroad, Brian? You've lost your decency!"

"I told you, only I know you, you don't, because I'm the only one who has feelings for you."

Lanie chuckles. "Don't be childish!"

"For this business no!" Brian kissed the woman's lips, inhaled the sexy scent of the neck, then went down again to her chest.

This time Lanie fell silent, letting her young man. Let him enjoy, for a moment the taste he cannot have.

"Brian ahh eugh..."

Brian lifted his gaze, starting to look at the woman deeply. "Why shut up? Aunt still enjoys it, right?"

Lanie shook her head slowly. Not about this favor, but, more to 'tired of continuing to scream while the scream is not harried in the least'.

"You have a boyfriend, Brian. Try to be more loyal to him. You fit, from the age of your caste, forget what happened between us, start your new life with your lover."

"You think it's that easy?" sidur ketus Brian. One year he had complied with Lanie's will, one of them received a match arranged by his extended family.

Not forgetting Lanie, even after a long time trying to switch from that woman, she still glanced at him. Crazy for the smell, the touch, the sigh, everything is still spinning.

"There's Carla that you introduced to everyone yesterday."

Brian chuckles wryly. "You made me look for another girl, didn't you? Now, you're the one who turned into my mistress."

Again, Brian directed his lips at the woman's red hue. His left hand, had been presumptuously slipping into Lanie's tight skirt.

"Don't be silly!" Lanie brushed aside, and this time she struggled a little, Brian's treatment was already intolerable. However, the young man seemed to not care about rejection, Brian still forced his will.

Tok tok...

Lanie. Outside, the tall man dressed in scurity knocked on his glass door. Not wanting Brian's face to be seen, Lanie pressed the young man's head to lie on his lap.

"Yes Sir..." Lanie lowered her glass window. And the security seemed to suspect his wobbling car.

"Are you okay, Madam?"

Lanie understood, surely the security was suspicious because it saw the disharmony between her and Brian. Could it be, the guy next to Lanie is a stranger who wants to do evil?

"No," Lanie's gnarled. "She's my girlfriend, sir, just so, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so she doesn't know where" she told Lanie, who made Brian smile.

For what sake, apparently Lanie still cares about him so much. Look, Lanie doesn't want to see him get into trouble.

"I'm sorry sir." Mr. Scurity left, after Lanie's explanation.

On Lanie's lap, Brian rubbed his smooth thigh, then kissed her. "Let me be like this, here," he asked.

Lanie grunts, pitying Clay; must have a father who is still even childish to her.