Possessive Man's
part 113's
"Honey," Fathan approached Sania who was struggling in the kitchen.
The man had just woken up after doing a tiring activity with Sania after eating.
You could say Fathan became Hyper when he was with Sania.
Naturally not, he had been fasting for so long and now he was getting his biological satisfaction back.
Fathan wouldn't waste it of course.
Somehow Sania was still strong to walk, was she the less powerful.
Sania turned her head when she heard her husband's call.
"Heum" murmured, who was still struggling with what was before him now.
"What are you doing?" asked the man who immediately hugged Sania's body from behind.
Sania remains focused with her activities . The woman was making a cake for her family.
"Didn't you see I was making cookie dough?"
"I see, why bother. There are a lot of servants here, just tell them. Come on baby we just got married and I want to spend time with you" said Fathan, sinking his head into Sania's neck.
Inhaling in the favorite aroma that emanates from Sania's body that has always been a opium for her.
"It's better to make it yourself, just for a while," said Sania.
"No, I want to stay with you. I also want to tell you something, baby" Fathan said.
"It can shift for a while, " said Sania who was about to pick up her other ingredients.
Fathan did not comply at all and remained in his position.
"No, I want it this way," said Fathan who was reluctant to release Sania.
Sania who heard the rejection from Fathan then took the initiative on her own to pick up her other ingredients.
But it is quite troublesome because Fathan did not take off his embrace and instead intensified his.
"Awas bentar Fathan," said Sania patiently seeing the behavior of her husband.
"No," Farhan refused again. Already he said he wanted to indulge with Sania.
She had already deliberately taken a leave of absence from her office to spend a lot of time together with Sania.
Although he is the boss, it does not mean Fathan can linger too long. There is still a lot of work waiting for him.
"Servant," cried Fathan blaring until several servants faced him.
"Why call them" said Sania.
Fathan did not answer Sania's question. The man without taking off his embrace turned his head towards the several maids who were already lined up facing him.
"You continue to make this cake" asked Fathan.
"Hell, no. I can do it myself, no need," Sania said.
"You continue with your mistress's work" Fathan ordered in an authoritarian tone.
"Okay sir" they said together.
After the servant pars took over, Fathan just carried his woman in a bridal style.
Sania screamed in shock because of Fathan's sudden treatment.
"Fathan, ish you're surprising me, put me down!" Pinta Sania hits Fathan's chest hard.
While Fathan did not feel the blow from Sania that did not feel too much at all.
"Fathan put me down, I'm ashamed, a lot of waiters are looking at us" Sania said.
Tau if Sania feels uncomfortable, Fathan immediately looked sharply at the servant to make them turn their eyes back and do their respective work.
When Fathan climbed the stairs leading to his room Sania immediately put his hand on the man's neck so as not to fall even though he knew that Fathan would not allow himself to fall.
"Why are we going up the stairs? there's an elevator" Sania recalled who was confused. The man was not tired of carrying her, their room was on the 3rd floor.
"I want to linger like this" said Fathan looking at Sania and briefly peeked at Sania's lips and continued his footsteps.
"Am I not heavy?" ask Sania.
"Lumayan" said Fthan.
"So you're indirectly saying that I'm fat!" said Sania who did not accept.
"It's not like that baby, just a little heavy," elak Fathan.
"It's just me down" said Sania.
"My woman is sulking Hem," worried Fathan.
"Not at all" said Sania.
Fathan just said yes, don't want to make a fuss with Sania.
Sania looked back at Fathan who looked handsome from down there.
Why did he realize that Fathan turned out to be that handsome and brave, wherever he had been all this time.
"I know if I'm handsome baby, don't look at me too long with that look. Or I'll pounce on you until you pass out" Fathan said, smiling sideways.
"Huh, it must be just a threat, I've heard you say it before," Sania said.
Not the first time Fathan said that to her, so Sania did not feel worried or afraid at all.
Fathan stopped his footsteps when he heard the words from Sania.
"Really, are you challenging me now? you want me to prove it now, baby," said Fathan staring intensely at Sania.
Sania gulped her saliva roughly, she had already mispronounced.
"Em you're just kidding right,"
"No, you doubt me dearly, and I don't like to be doubted by you, like I'm going to do that now," she said with a slanted smile.
On his head was clearly drawn what he would do to Sania.
"I won't stop until you pass out, baby, even if you ask for mercy" Farhan said in a dangerous tone.
"Don't stop, I want to go to the toilet" said Sania evaded and tried to escape.
"You can't go, baby," Fathan opened the door and pushed her with his foot.
Fathan doesn't forget to lock the door to his room so Sania can't leave.
Fathan slammed Sania into their king-size mattress.
Sania glared at her eyes as she looked at Fathan who instantly opened his shirt.
"We just did it! tomorrow yes," said Sania blinked her eyes.
"I can't stand it baby, I'm sorry. My sister also can't stand it" said Fathan pointing downwards.
Sania smiled wryly, if this is how she could not escape anymore let alone see Fathan's face that was filled with passion.
Sania can see it from the jakun Fathan who is getting up and down.
"Can we begin," said Fathan who began to approach Sania while Sania could only resign because it was his duty.
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