Passion Love Hot Duda

Episode 23

Ziva seemed to keep talking to his best friend through his phone connection. Boldly Ziva continued to say how the weakness of her husband when he did not know the truth.

Ziva continued to laugh out loud as she told him how bad her husband was. The girl even seemed to have forgotten where she was at the moment.

"Alright, since it's late so I close the phone and we continue tomorrow, I'll definitely tell you how bad this widower married me is." Ziva said with complete confidence.

Ziva shook his smile then turned off his phone. "Grenda, she's cute seka-" Ziva's words came to a halt as he was about to climb up a flight of stairs. Yeah, like there's something holding back her dress.

"Ck, why can't I" Again Ziva was made speechless and flabbergasted as he turned around. The girl really did not expect that behind her there was a figure of a man who she had just made conversation with her best friend.

"Tu-sir Rian?" Said Ziva nervously while holding back his fear.

His gaze. Yeah, Rian's gaze of course. It was a very scary look for Ziva. Sort of something is stored behind the smile of the widower tanpan.

Not wanting to waste any time, Ziva pulled the end of her dress that was stepped on by Rian then ran up the top floor with her legs still wearing higls.

Brakes.

Arriving in Ziva's room closed the door to his room and lsngsung locked it. "Gosh, did he hear my talk? What if he's angry and..." Ziva really can't think clearly anymore. He stood at the door, praying that Rian would not follow him.

"Open the door now or I'll break it." Rian continued to knock on the door of the room but Ziva did not care about it.

"You want me to punish ya. Don't forget one thing if now I'm your husband, Ziva." Ziva remained unmoved, he still stood by leaning against the door.

"I count to three. One. two..."

"How is this?" The frightened Ziva could only remain silent in his confusion by continuing to hold the door so that Rian would not be able to enter inside.

Brugh.

Not until the count of three, Rian's body hit the door hard to make Ziva pushed and fell on the floor. "Akhs..." Ringis Ziva's.

"Our business is not finished, baby." Said Rian while taking off one by one the buttons of his shirt. Ziva's body curled up as Rian got closer to him. "Why are you scared, hum?"

"Master, look. Better take a shower then-"

"Then what? A hum?" Ziva was speechless as Rian cut his words. "I heard someone say that I am a weak and un-staminae" man." Said Rian.

"Really? Who would dare to say such a foolish thing, sir?" Ziva who was still curled up on the floor asked as if he did not know. It was he himself who said all these things.

"stand." Rian's touch shocked Ziva. "Are you deaf? I said stand up or I'll force you." Rian said as he stared intently at Ziva.

With doubt Ziva stood up to Rian to stand up. And Rian quickly pushed Ziva's body into bed and he crawled up. "I want my present." Rian's whisper in Ziva's ear.

Ziva swallowed his saliva with difficulty and tried to hold Rian's chest that was almost attached to him. "What gift?" Ziva pretended not to know. Yeah, because there's no way Ziva didn't know what her husband wanted on their first night. The girl was just stalling for Rian to forget that this was their first night.

"You don't know or you actually know it's just that you pretend you don't know that?"

Ziva shook his head quickly as he held back Rian's chest which was increasingly attached to his body. "Sir, the door hasn't closed yet." Ziva tried to fool Rian.

Rian stared at the door and thus Ziva used the opportunity to push his chest. "Egh..." After getting rid of her husband's body, Ziva quickly left his bed.

But unfortunately it was not as easy as Ziva had imagined. Rian pulled the string of Ziva's dress until it was made to make the dress open to reveal Ziva's smooth white back.

Rian looked at Ziva without blinking, and quickly Ziva rushed to the bathroom but was held back by Rian. "Where are you going?" Rian asked with his increasingly mischievous gaze.

"The bathroom." In short while trying to release the hand from Rian's grasp. "Then we go to the bathroom together." Said Rian and Ziva shaking with pleading.

"Master, I'm gonna take a shower." Rian relented and then he let go of his grasp. "Alright, but once you're out don't expect you'll be able to get away from me." Rian said, smiling in front of Ziva.

Without answering, Ziva went into the bathroom. While waiting for Ziva, the handsome widower did 100x push-ups to stretch his muscles.