Prisoner of Love Casanova

CHAPTER 23

A week had passed since the incident where Anindya boldly asked to go to Arsen. During that time Anindya was more silent, as well as Arsen. Arsen prefers to find other women to complete the desire as it is today.

Arsen sat in the VIP room of a famous club in the city. With a glass of drink in the hand that he drank in one throat. On the left right of course there are women who are ready to give up the body to a rich man who smells of money like Arsen.

"Master, would you like to add more?" haggle a woman in a red dress so drink on an already loose body here and there.

"Go." Dispel Arsen with a slow and hoarse voice.

"Master, you're drunk. What if we go to the room?" bargain other women with black dresses that are no less minimal material.

"You, come with me." Arsen pointed to the evening woman wearing the black dress.

The woman's eyes seemed to sparkle at Arsen's words choosing her to be bedmate tonight. Eagerly he swept Arsen's strapping body into one of the rooms that would become the place where Arsen combined love.

"Sir, you want another drink?" bargain the woman was deliberately flirting.

"Do your job." Timpal Arsen with increasingly beautiful eyes.

The woman was about to unbutton the shirt that Arsen was wearing, but was quickly stopped by the owner.

"Don't you dare touch anywhere else, your job is to satisfy only mine!" arsen's firmness instantly made the woman speechless.

"Can't you?" arsen's question made the silent woman hurriedly shake her head.

"I can, Sir." Answer the woman confidently.

The woman began to open the clasp worn by Arsen following her pants. It already belonged to a large and tense Arsen. The woman temptingly began to carry out her duties.

"Gnhhh .. Assa!!!!" erang Arsen remembered Anindya. He pushed the woman's body that night violently.

The driven woman could only remain silent and then try to get close to Arsen again, but the man's hands floated up asking him not to come closer.

Arsen tidied up his clothes again, he reached into the wallet and threw some money for the woman that night.

"You can't do your job properly!!" hiss Arsen came straight out of the room.

Arsen got out of the club, he was running his car at high speed, no matter what he was so drunk. It only took an hour to get to his house.

The clock shows at 12 pm, Arsen entered the house that looks so quiet and silent. Arsen took his feet towards his room, which was the room Anindya occupied as well.

Arsen opened the door slowly, amid the dim lighting he saw a woman lying down so comfortably.

Arsen went up to the bed, he sat next to Anindya and stared fixedly at the beautiful face of the woman who was his prisoner.

"Assa, you're so pretty." Bisik Arsen with lips that slowly approached Anindya's lips.

While Anindya who felt something wet on her lips slowly opened her eyes, she was surprised to see Arsen kissing her. Smell at her lips so gently, different from usual.

"Emhhhhh .. p-pak Arsen, stay away!!" pinta Anindya pushed Arsen's body away.

Arsen did not refuse, he stopped his kiss and looked at Anindya with a very weak look.

"Issa." Calling Arsen makes Anindya worry.

Anindya pulled the blanket up to the chest limit, she frowned as she smelled an unpleasant smell from Arsen's lips.

"Sir, are you drunk?" tanya Anindya was getting scared.

"It's all because of you, because you want to get away from me!" arsen replied a little strangely.

"You mean?" anindya asked, increasingly confused.

Not yet Arsen replied, the man had fallen unconscious with the position of the head on Anin's lap. The woman was of course surprised, but she did not move Arsen's head and let him go until he went back to sleep with a reclined sitting position.

Morning came to say hello, sunlight entered through the room gap to make a man sleep disturbed. Arsen scrunched his face and tried to avoid the light, but the light seemed to follow him.

Arsen opened his eyes, the first thing he saw there was a beautiful face Anindya who looked still so slick, but there was something that made him depend on the position of the woman's sleep.

Arsen changed his position to sit, he slowly confirmed Anin's sleeping position until he returned to the bed.

"I'm sorry, Assa." Bisik Arsen then kissed Anindya's forehead so warm.

Arsen got up from the bed, he went straight into the bathroom to clean himself up before getting ready for the office. He did not know that the woman he currently considered to be still asleep had been awake since.

Anindya held her forehead, she sighed then shook her head.

"Remember your position, Nin." Anindya muttered shut her eyes again.

To be continued