QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

YOU'RE SEDUCING?

Dear, Barley!

Mama minta maaf...

Queena hurried over the paper*s on her lap, as the woman heard the door of her room being opened from outside.

Sure enough!

It was Brachon who opened the room door, and the man went straight into the room. Queena swiftly dropped a lump of paper containing a letter to Barley that had not been finished writing. Queena then kicked the paper under the sofa.

Damnit damnit!

"Said, you asked for a paper and a pen. Are you writing someone a letter?" Guess Brachon while taking a pile of paper from Queena's lap. Luckily Queena had made some pictures as an alibi to cover herself who was writing a letter to Barley.

"I'm just being saturated," Queena replied reasoned. The woman played a pen in her hand while Brachon was still checking some of her drawings. Brachon then slammed the pile of paper on the table until it scattered a little.

"Your picture is ugly!" Brachon to the Point.

"Thank you! I'm not a painter, though" replied the cynical Queen. Queena got up from her seat, then tidied up the papers that had been slammed by Brachon.

"You can get out of the room, then drive around the mansion. There are many facilities here that you are free to use," said Brachon who is now sitting on the sofa.

"What facilities? You want to tell me?" Queena asked with a face full of enthusiasm.

"Swimming pool, fitness room, garden, library." Brachon mentioned one by one the facilities he meant by a little lazy.

"It looks interesting."

"Who do you usually use, Brach?" Queena asked who still looked enthusiastic.

"Everything!" Answer Brachon flat.

"Oh!"

Queena got up from her seat, then pulled a little curtain that led to the front yard.

"The weather this afternoon seems bright. I'm going to swim!" Cetus Queena opened a large cupboard in her room. The woman scanned the contents of the closet and searched around for her swimsuit.

"Can!" Queena shows off her swimsuit to Brachon, then the woman swings her steps to the bathroom, when Brachon suddenly calls out to her.

"Where are you going, Queen!"

"Change clothes!" Answer Queena.

Brachon clucked, and the man got up from his seat and walked over to Queena.

"You're gonna help me get changed, too?" Seloroh Queena when Brachon's hands have moved quickly to lower the zipper of the Queena dress, then pull the dress to the floor. Brachon also stripped Queena of her underwear to make her full naked right now. Queena suddenly became misbehaved, even though he had been naked dozens of times in front of Brachon Ley!

"Wear your swimsuit!" Brachon orders her to throw at Queena's swimsuit. Queena quickly put on the two-piece swimsuit, under the gaze of Brachon who might not blink at all.

Not to forget, Queena also grabbed the bathrobe before walking towards the room door.

"Go to my room and don't go to the pool in the back!" Brachon said that immediately made Queena turn to the man. Queena stared inexplicably at Brachon.

"Just do it!" Brachon firmly approached Queena, then pulled the woman's hand out of the room.

Even though Queena has lived in the Brachon mansion for months, but Queena has never once entered Brachon's room. The man's room next to anywhere Queena doesn't know either!

Brachon opened the door of a room that instantly made Queena cluck in awe.

"Wow! This your room?" Queena asked directly to the glass door on the side of the room. Apparently Brachon had a private pool in his room.

Queena opened the glass door in front of her, when Brachon suddenly hugged her from behind. The bearded Queena was shocked, but the woman quickly took control of herself and tried to be ordinary.

Queena still wants to carry out her main mission on this man behind her. So Queena has to go with the flow.

"May I have a room like this?" Queena asked again as Brachon began to kiss her nape and neck. Queena also started to squirm a little.

"You're seducing me?" Brachon had suddenly flipped over Queena's body quickly, then his hand gripped both shoulders of Queena who was now laughing small.

"You don't like me flirting, do you?"

"No!" Brachon replied firmly.

"I'm tired of having to keep acting like that, Brach!" Sergeah Queena cut.

"You mustn't be tired because I like the stubborn Queen!" Brachon said once again in a firm tone.

"But earlier you also said that you like a submissive Queen!"

"So actually, which version of Queen do you like? Why are your choices so unstable?" Cecar Queena at length commented on Brachon's labile attitude.

"Queen is natural and not made up!" Brachon once again.

"I don't understand!" Queena muttered as she sighed. Queena forced to get rid of Brachon's branch that was gripping his shoulder. The woman opened the bathrobe and walked back to Brachon's private pool.

While Brachon was still in his place, and just stared at Queena who had plunged into the pool. Brachon continued to stare at the Queena fig that had started to swim leisurely in the pond.

"Brach!" Call Queena who has laid her hands on the edge of the pool.

"You're not swimming?" Queena asked Brachon, who remained out of place, and the peia just crossed over to Queena.

"I have a meeting in a minute." Brachon answered.

"You still work nights?" Ask Queena again.

"Yes!"

"All right!" Queena turned around and went back to swimming from end to end. While Brachon was busy talking on the phone with no one, and Queena did not care.

Just as Queena raised her head and rubbed her soaked face, Brachon suddenly walked over to Queena and squatted down by the pool.

"You changed your mind?" Queena splashed the water towards Brachon which instantly made the man's facial expression change.

"All right, don't get mad!"

"I'm sorry!" Queena approached Brachon and was about to wipe Brachon's shirt with her wet hands, but Brachon was quick to prevent.

"I'll be gone maybe until ten."

"Don't get out of the room because I want to when I get back you're still here!" Brachon gave the order to Queena.

"I have to wear lingerie, or just get naked when you get back?" Queena asked as she looked at Brachon boldly.

Brachon gave no answer and the man stood up, then let go of Queena's hand.

"All right! I'll be naked later!" Queena exclaimed at Brachon who had already stepped away towards the door of the room. After the sound of the door closing, Queena circled her gaze to every corner of Brachon's room to look for the existence of one object or maybe there were several in number.

THE CCTV!

"It was impossible that Brachon had CCTV installed in his own room," muttered Queena who had put her bathrobe back on, then the woman also grabbed a towel to dry her hair.

Queena was still circulating her gaze and looking for the existence of CCTV in Brachon's room. Not to forget Queena also checked the back of some of the paintings in Brachon's room.

There's nothing!

Queena changed to check one by one the drawers in Brachon's room, but no objects look interesting. The majority of the drawers are empty!

Queena then peeked into the large window in Brachon's room to make sure the jebda was facing where. Like the Queena room, Brachon's window also faces directly to the front yard, but from here the gate is very clear. There were several bodyguards seen guarding the main gate of this mansion!

It doesn't feel like there's a gap for Queena to escape or just get out.

Ck!

How'this?

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