Port of Love Sang Casanova

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In a room with a hot temperature, Radit tried to calm Nada by giving a friendly kiss, he did not give up, tried again and again.

Radit with a dripping sweat trying to break through the goal which is now still tightly closed like a seal, but just this morning he did the ritual. With all his feelings of love, Radit exerted all his abilities to be able to break through the goal. Hoping to create a beautiful masterpiece of his business in the womb of his beloved wife, of course Karna Ridho the Most Creator.

Tone groaned violently, when Radit managed to break through his goal. Even the taste of last night is still imprinted and now felt again, very intoxicating. Radit smirked thinly, never had he felt such an extreme sensation with a paid woman. Only with the tone did he feel it.

"Akh, man,"

Such a powerful grip was felt along with the melodious sounding de*ahan of Nada in Radit's ear. Yes Radit's powerful weapon managed to break through the entire goal. Make it float and his body as if light, giving a charm*atan that takes them as if flying into space.

"Akhc. Which, slowly," 😂😂😂.

The hiss of Nada who felt tremendous pleasure due to Radit's savage movements that were so intoxicating. Radit smiled faintly, hearing Yang's call from his wife. A call that was always an opium to him.

"Hmmm. I will play quietly Dear," said Radit then softly kissed the lips of Tone who continued to tease him.

Now Radit began to calm down, both of them feel and enjoy every pleasure created with all the soul of his body. After a long time and satisfied fused, they felt the sky drift to the direction.

"I'm tired." said Nada. Radit played his game. Tone drooped limp, Radit covered the body of Nada who used lingerie with a blanket. Radit stroked the top of his wife's head which was now looking at him.

Radit smiled, tonight he has his tone completely again. Radit placed his body beside Nada, wrapping his hand around his wife's slender waist.

"I'm going to take a shower, it's still 20:30." said Nada.

"Hem, we take a bath together,"

Vino, who is struggling with computers, smiles when he remembers Micela Adelia, a beautiful girl who has just made herself angry and happy simultaneously. It also flashed the shadow of the always mysterious Tone. Nada, trying to forget him? Akhh, even still not able to.

Still remembered Nada, even though she tried to turn her attention to Micel. Vino has to express his feelings tomorrow after the new project's Grand Opening event. The tone that becomes one of the Investors will be present, whether it must be hurt or not, which is clear tomorrow he must say his feelings.

Vino's hand stretched out to contact Nada. Aish, but it's late, you guts? In the end Vino just sent an invitation email on Nada.

Vino closed his eyes, turning his attention to Micel? Is his name not a runaway? I don't know, the 27-year-old looked frustrated.

"Night Brother." Emely went into Vino's room and gave him some files.

"Prepared for tomorrow, we try our best. I have to go to the project tonight to make sure everything is safe, and will prepare everything necessary for the grand opening of laying the first stone for tomorrow" Emyli said.

"Hem, you have to be careful" said Vino.

"No problem?" ask Emily. Vino speechless.

"Tone? Looks like you'll have to finish it, somehow. I would agree with Nada. It's not the little girl who humiliates you like the other day," Emily said, then patted her sister's shoulder gently. Vino took a long breath.

🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈

Later again, like a lot.