QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)
HOPEFULNESS
"There's an offer"
Brachon had already raised his hand before Vincent finished his sentence.
"Sekarang sudah jam sepuluh dan aku harus kembali ke mansion!" Ucao Brachon menatap tegas pada Vincent.
"But it's a big deal, Brach," Vincent still tries to persuade his boss.
"Don't teach me, because I won't change my mind!" Brachon once again.
"We're going home now!" Brachon's orders again that finally just made Vincent nod. The man got into the car and sat down next to Brachon.
"You have an appointment with the captive woman?" Guess Vincent knew.
"Name's Queen!" Brachon turned his head and threw a sharp glare at Vincent.
"Queen!"
"Yes! I remember." Vincent laughed a little.
"What's so funny?" Brachon's facial expression looked displeased.
"Nothing!"
"Only, your attitude has changed a little now to Queen and you seem to have fallen in love with that woman" Vincent argued. Brachon did not answer and the man remained silent.
"Queen never pisses you off again?" Ask Vincent again who seems to be very chatty. And Brachon still didn't answer his assistant's questions. Brachon just stared out the window and noticed the road was no longer as crowded as it was a few minutes ago. At this time the car has indeed driven on the highway leading to the Brachon mansion on the outskirts of the city.
But after driving for a while, the movement of the car suddenly becomes slow. Brachon immediately crossed and had a sour face.
"What's up now?" Brachon asked Vincent for an explanation.
"It looks like there was an accident." Vincent guessed and sniffed both his shoulders.
"Basic useless!" Gerrutu Brachon growled.
"You're in a hurry?" Vincent didn't understand.
"Do you still have to ask?" Brachon barked straight at Vincent who looked inching.
"Sir, hurry up a little!" Vincent's orders to the driver were just pleasantries.
How can it be fast if there is a pile of vehicles in front of them?
Brachon looks increasingly agitated and Vincent also confused how to act. Calling a helicopter is impossible. After all, Brachon did not take a helicopter when he came home if he was in a hurry!
"The chin!" Brachon's impact immediately makes Vincent jumped.
"I know you're in a hurry, Brach! But I can't do anything either." Vincent just finished his sentence as the car finally moved forward.
Ah, thank goodness!
Brachon might go crazy if the car comes back to a stop
"Damn!" Bump Vincent when the car comes back to a stop.
"Outside now, Vin!" Brachon had already swerved sharply at Vincent who immediately raised both hands.
"Basic useless!!" Brachon's emotions while punching the seat in front of him.
"Queen's not going anywhere, Brach! You can monitor that woman if you miss her!" Vincent's advice is trying to calm Brachon down.
"What did you say?" Brachon's been leaning on Vincent.
"You miss Queen, don't you? That's why you're so angry"
"Ah, thank goodness!" Vincent immediately breathed a sigh of relief when finally the car returned to speed it should have been.
"Faster and don't waste any more time, Mr. Driver!" Vincent said in a screeching tone as the man turned to Brachon, whose expression looked displeased.
Damn Vincent today!!
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Queena looked at the large clock hanging on the wall of Brachon's room. The woman then turned the eyeball and pulled a blanket to cover her body to the neck. Just as Queena was closing her eyes, Brachon's door finally burst open.
All righty!
Failed Queena's plan to sleep well tonight!
"Home home, Brach?" Sapa Queena who immediately woke up and leaned on the head of the bed.
Brachon did not answer, and the man went straight to Queena, then pulled away the blanket that covered Queena's body. Brachon frowned instantly.
"What's wrong?" Queena didn't understand.
"You didn't keep your promise!" Brachon clucked and Queena's eyes widened. Queena just remembered about the chirps this afternoon that said that oa would be naked when Brachon came home. But now, Queena was not in the naked position and she was still wearing a nightgown.
After all, Queena thought Brachon wasn't coming home and Queena was free from the task of teasing this man tonight.
"Forget it!" Cut Brachon who suddenly cupped the suit in his hand to Queena's body.
"We're going?" Queena asked confused when Brachon instead pulled out the phone and pressed Vincent's number which Queena could see at a glance.
"Prepare now the helicopter!" Brachon's orders are firm on Vincent who has not finished saying hello.
It seems to be in a hurry!
Brachon's taking Queena where else is he?
"In the perja-"
Brachon hung up and the man threw his phone back into his pants pocket, before he grabbed Queena from the bed.
"Brach, I can walk alone"
"Shut up!" Brachon stared intently at Queena who was instantly silent. Queena ended up just draping her arms around Brachon's neck and letting the man carry him out of the room.
Queena was still silent, as Brachon took her to one place in the mansion that Queena had previously known what place it was. Labdasan helicopter!
"The chin!" Brachon cried out in emotion as the man did not find his helicopter on the runway.
"They're still on their way, Brach! You asked him to hurry earlier," Vincent reasoned.
Not long after, the roar of the helicopter engine sounded from a distance.
"Can you just put me down?" Queena's whisper which Brachon immediately answered with a sharp delicacy.
Queena did not protest in the morning and the woman chose to secure her body in Brachon's arms.
The helicopter had landed and Vincent rushed to help open the door.
"More times, be a useful assistant!" Omel Brachon on Vincent before the man takes Queena aboard the helicopter. Queena immediately threw a smile full of ridicule at Vincent who was seen snorting.
"I want to sit by the window" Queena asked as Brachon put headphones on her head.
"Ck!" Brachon finally shifted Queena's body near the window, put a seatbelt on and grabbed the woman's shoulder.
The helicopter had already started flying out of the Brachon mansion, as Queena could feel Brachon's hand infiltrating under the nightgown she was wearing.
Queena wriggled uncomfortably, as she felt Brachon's guerrilla hand on her groin, then rubbed his underwear-covered possession down there.
"Where are we going?" Queena asked while wriggling a little.
"You'll find out later" Brachon replied as usual. Queena was actually upset by that answer, but Brachon just wanted to know!
"Then you're gonna do that all the way?" Queena asked again whispering to Brachon who was just thinning his lips.
"The sensation is more pleasant," Brachon replied whispering as well. The man then bit the little nape of Queena, making the woman jump.
"You shouldn't have gotten dressed" Brachon whispered once more, as the man's hand had moved to Queena's chest. Brachon sniffed from above, then his hand immediately played the top of Queena's chest a little rough.
It is a characteristic of Brachon Ley!
Queena threw her gaze at the window, where the twinkling lights on the ground looked so beautiful from above the air. Queena also tried to ignore Brachon's two hands that were still busy grinding*who his body was now.
"Brach!" Queena reflexively refuses as Brachon thrusts his finger which he just slashed into Queena's possession. Brachon seems to be giving a code for Queena to suck the finger.
Of course Queena doesn't want to!
"I don't accept rejection!" Brachon said firmly while forcing to stuff his finger into Queena's mouth.
"Yahuwuuk!!" Queena reflex coughed as Brachon's finger went too deep into his mouth. While Brachon instead laughed in satisfaction, looking at Queena who was coughing.
"Ck!" Queena clucked irritably as she elbowed Brachon's stomach. The man next to Queena instantly draped his arm around Queena's neck. Brachon was about to strangle Queena.
"Brach!" Queena immediately restrained Brachon's arm, before pressing on his neck.
Crazyhead!
"We have arrived" ucao Brachon, who was still holding his arm around Queena's neck. From a distance, Queena could see the new building he had left a few days ago.
Yeah, it's Brachon's apartment.
Queena is happy that Brachon has finally brought Queena back to this apartment!
Queena hope to be able to meet Barley and Mas Bagus again, as if back sticking out after a few days Queena despair!
Barley.....
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