Rahim Pay Mr. M

Chapter 15

Amelia deliberately admitted all of that to her sister, for the common good and if the man came at least her sister already knew.

It didn't feel like it was late at night, there was a knock on the door and Amelia opened it.

"You..." Said surprised.

"Why...?" Said the man while going inside.

As usual, the man came in with a mask. Dimas who saw it looked astonished and approached.

"Who is that brother?"

Amelia smiled. "This is my sister's husband!" He answered while hugging his hand.

Dimas frowned. "Husband...! Why should he wear a mask." Ask the sister.

"Eemm, his face was damaged by an accident. Because he didn't want to scare you, so he chose to use the mask." Answer Amelia.

Marcell who heard all of that looked upset. His heart seemed to be muttering and so angry.

"Look he said my face was broken, if he knew my face was handsome maybe he wouldn't dare get away from me."

Marcell let go of Amelia's hand and approached Dimas .

"Yes Dimas, I have not known you. Sister Ma's name.." Said Marcell who was almost lost to mention his name.

"Ma....? Ask Dimas curiously.

"Mandra...!" Answer Marcell.

Dimas smiled. "Name colot!"

Amelia who heard it looked surprised. Because all this time he did not know his name and after hearing that name Amelia was convinced of his thoughts, if the man she slept with was an old man Bangka.

After they had a conversation, Amelia drove Dimas to her room for a break. And Marcell went back to the room awaiting Amelia's arrival.

Marcell went to the bathroom to clean his body. When he finished, he came out with a towel. He is seen sitting on the edge of the bed, with only a towel waiting for Amelia's arrival.

Amelia went to her room and her eyes seemed rounded when she saw the man sitting with a towel. Amelia closed her eyes with her hands and walked inside.

"Why would you use a towel like that?"

"For combat, I don't accept rejection anymore. Come here, quickly I can't stand it!" Marcell replied while moving his hand.

Amelia seems hesitant, but what can I do. He approached and Marcell pulled him straight into the bed. He gave a blindfold and turned off the lights as usual, not forgetting Marcell opened his mask to make it more free. Marcell was now on Amelia's body.

Every touch of Marcell made Amelia crumble. Amelia's hand began to wring Marcell's hair, as she was sucking on the top of her twin mountain.

"Srsstttt!" Sluggishly.

Marcell began to smile, eventually serving him well. The two seemed to be clashing with each other with a burning passion. Both of them seemed to enjoy, especially Amelia. He only felt pleasure when he was in the middle of his life *******.

The night was long for both of them, they did not sleep much. Marcell is currently the widow of happiness, because Amelia can satisfy him. And Amelia's distinctive body scent became a special attraction for her.

...

The next day...

Amelia took a shower and prepared breakfast as usual. He prepared a special fried rice that always made Marcell full.

After she finished, Amelia returned to her room and woke Marcell with her hands.

"Mas...Mas Mandra's! Wake up, the sun is high." Her speech.

"Eeem!" Marcell replied while pulling Amelia's body into his lap.

"How, do you like it?" Marcell asked with a smile.

Amelia nam's cheeks flushed and revolted to get out of her arms.

"Ah what the hell? Let's wake up and you have to work!" Answer Amelia.

"OK I'll wake up, but you have to kiss my lips!" Say it with a sly smile .

Amelia seemed hesitant, but from her distance Amelia began to kiss her lips. And Marcell started devouring those thin lips and playing his tongue in them.

Amelia appears to be hitting the chest because she is almost out of breath. Marcell let go of Amelia and started smiling happily.

"Thank you, this is a check for you!" He answered while offering the check.

Amelia took it and saw the nominal money in it.

"10 million..! Is this not too big?" Ask.

Marcell got up and stroked Amelia's hair. "That's nothing, what else last night you really satisfied me! And I love your voice..." Marcell's words stopped when he saw Amelia running.

Marcell seemed to smile with a sharp smile, looking at Amelia's behavior. Marcell looks at home, he doesn't want to go home. In his heart, he wanted to stay.