SECRETLY LIKED STEPMOTHER

CHAPTER 39

"Master.Pras! Why are you asking about that?" sahut Gabriel.

"Call me, Father, Gabriel! I am your father now. Your biological father," Pras said.

"Good, fine, fine! My father had no special relationship with the two young women. Where I dare to disturb the two of them who are clearly the wife of my father and also my biological father" said Gabriel.

"You're lying, Gabriel! Tell dad the truth. Was Vero your lover? And Natasha is too?" accuse Pras.

"God! All my ex? That's right, dad! If I ever dated Natasha, I would never let go. Because Natasha is my type" Gabriel said. The success of Gabriel's speech made Pras' eyes glare. How can the father of the child equally interested in the same woman. If they met early, they would all be fighting to get Natasha.

"Then?" ask Pras.

"No, dad! I don't have a special relationship with Natasha. She was my stepmom and Papa Waode's wife" Gabriel said. Pras pulled his own hair. Why is his biological son really the same as himself. Beautiful and sexy woman.

"What about Vero?" ask Pras.

"Honestly Vero used to be my ex-boyfriend. But now we have no special relationship. Dad, don't talk about this anymore. Dizzy me!! Better father, come to father's young wife. And make sure he's comfortable, warm and not lonely anymore" Gabriel said.

"Hi really is a brat!" aspir Pras. But he realized seeing Gabriel was the same as he saw his face in front of the mirror.

Gabriel now staggered slightly towards his mama's room. She wants to hug her mom tonight. While Madame Martha had slept well in her room.

"Mom, what other lies have you hidden from us all" Gabriel muttered, hugging his sleeping mother.

"Gabriel! Is this you, son?" said Madame Martha woke up.

"Sleep again, ma! I want to hug my mom tonight" Gabriel said, closing his eyes while hugging the mother who gave birth.

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"Why is it so complicated well," muttered Pras.

"Vero is Gabriel's ex-girlfriend. Martha is my ex-boyfriend. Why is the world so narrow?" gumam Pras's.

Pras searched the guest room where Vero had already slept and rested in that room. Pras saw a beautiful sight in front of him. Vero lay on the bed in the room wearing black lingerie that contrasted with the color of his complexion.

"Vero! You were in a relationship with my son. Hehehe. and after being in a relationship with my son, you became my wife. Hahaha God is really funny. This is the risk of finding a wife who is much younger than me. And Vero was the same age as Gabriel," Pras murmured as he revealed the blanket that covered Vero's legs. Pras eyes looked carefully at the beauty of his wife.

"Gabriel! Gabriel!" vero said unconsciously.

"What?" pekik Pras's.

"I'll punish you, Vero!" pras said while hugging Vero until Vero woke up from his sleep.

"Mas Pras!" murmured Vero opened his eyes.

"Why is it so complicated well," muttered Pras.

Pras overlaps Vero's body and begins to kiss his lips greedily. Vero began to return her husband's wild kiss. Pras' thick lips are now played with passion. Moreover, Pras has touched Vero's chest behind his lingerie. Without letting go of the lingerie, Pras started playing the thing there. 

"Mas!" said Vero. 

Vero squeezed Pras' hair and slightly pressed his head on his chest. It seems that Pras is not satisfied because he is still hindered by the sensational thin fabric. Pras began to pull the lingerie until Vero plain not wrapped in cloth on his body. Pras began to re-do wild movements to smell every curve of Vero's beautiful body. 

"Have you ever had sex with Gabriel while dating, Vero?" Ask Pras. 

"Eh?" Vero was surprised not to play around to hear that question. 

"The answer is honest!" Pras a little glared. That made Vero very scared. 

"Em uh yeah, mas! Only with Gabriel. After that mas Pras," answered Vero honestly. 

"Damn!! The son of a bitch first enjoyed your body before me" said Pras. 

"Eh, um but that was it, mom! Once!" Vero Protests. 

"then do you miss being touched by Gabriel and go back to doing that to Gabriel?" pras Desak. 

"Eh?? No mas! No mas! Forgive mas! I don't dare do that, mom!" Vero Sahut. 

"Good! DON'T LET ME SEE YOU BETRAY ME. LF IT DOESN'T? I WILL KILL YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS! REMEMBER THAT, VERO!" mencam Pras. Vero trembled in fear at the threat of her husband.