Seventeen Year Old Wife

Seventeen Year Old Wife
The Part 59



Kenzo looked at his reflection in the mirror. De legitimately rudely sounded out from his mouth.


His body looks very old, not only the color of his skin that fades. Some of his skills also fade with age.


Behind him stood his personal assistant. Look at him with compassion. He watched his own flesh blood cold-bloodedly topple his reins of power.


"Tell me, what happened to Micel?"


The man behind Kenzo looked tense, he glanced at his master before reporting his investigation.


"Mr Micel suffered a huge loss overnight sir. All his business collapsed, nothing remains" the man explained with caution.


"Did Akeno do it?" asked Kenzo with a cold expression.


"That's what my research is about."


"What did Micel do, to ignite Akeno's emotions this big?"


"Master, Micel was involved in the death of his grandmother Mr. Akeno."


Kenzo snorted in annoyance as he closed his eyes tightly. He was so old that he could not read the power of his own grandson and son.


"Let them solve their own problems. We don't have to interfere. I'm really old and I really need to retire." Lirih Kenzo stared at his assistant.


"Alright sir." said the man obediently. He did not expect to see for himself the collapse of his master's glory.


While elsewhere, in the residence Micel atmosphere looks rowdy. The mouth-fighting between Micel and his children sounded deafening.


Micel's son doesn't take it and blames Micel for the loss of all their assets overnight. They know that Akenolah is the mastermind of their destruction. They also know what caused Akeno's brutal actions on their family.


Want to fight Akeno they also have no courage. Akeno had already shown her fangs to all her opponents. Who would dare to disturb him?


The old man was completely crushed at this moment, plus Kenzo hands off with their feud he really had no more strength.


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It has been almost a week Akeno went to country A. Contacting Gresia only through a mobile phone, and not every day.


Since taking over the Kenzo clan, Akeno really has no time to relax. In a month sometimes only once he visited Gresia While Gresia - alone in busy with graduation exams.


Again pulla becomes Akeno's wife she is booked for strong and patient. Akeno does not show the nature of the play boy, but the women who pursue her have no shame. So still make Gresia have to be extra patient to face their recklessness.


Like this afternoon when Akeno asked Gresia to bring lunch to her office.


When Gresia arrived, Akeno was in a meeting with her business partner in her study.


Grasia entered while carrying provisions cooked by the aunt. Seeing Gresia enter, Akeno paused her speech for a moment. Staring at the beautiful face of his wife at a glance and then refocused on his discussion with his client.But his heart was not as calm as earlier, Gresia's charming appearance made his heart tremble.


If only this meeting was not very important, he had asked his client to resign. But baby, this meeting can't be canceled.


Gresia quietly waited for Akeno who was in the middle of the meeting. While playing Gresia devices occasionally steal a view, towards her husband who looks very focused with meeting materials.


Gresia's heart skipped a beat as her gaze was caught by Akeno's dark eyeballs. There was a sea of longing radiating markedly on his eyes. Although only a glance but Akeno's gaze made Gresia's body tremble smoothly. It had been a month they did not meet, and touched so home this morning, from Akeno airport immediately went to his office, making Gresia's heart was overwhelmed with sadness .


While Akeno looks like she has finished a meeting with her client. After a short chat, Client Akeno resigned.


Akeno's office was suddenly quiet. Akeno changed her sitting position to face Gresia who looked nervous. His black bead scanned every inch of his wife's curves that looked more and more perfect. The red hue on Gresia's cheeks made Akeno anxious.


"Don't just look at me, eat the food later to go cold." said Gresia while arranging the provisions he had brought.


Akeno did not reply, she moved closer to Gresia and sat down beside her. Observing every motion of his wife with a million yearning gaze. Missing the warm touch of his wife who has begun to grow up. Many changes Akeno did not notice in her body. But today he could see that change very clearly. The change seduced his maleness desire mercilessly.


"What's wrong? Is something wrong with my body?" gresia asked when she saw her husband not looking at her.


Akeno shook her head slowly, then gently pulled Gresia's body to bring her down into the warm embrace of her body. With her eyes closed Akeno deeply dalm the delicate scent of Gresia's body tickled her sense of smell.


"Your body looks so beautiful, what did you do to her?" whispered Akeno.


Gresia rounded her eyes looking at Akeno. Then pushed her husband's burly body violently.


"Is it just my body that's on your mind? Hhhh very disappointing." - Gresia.


"What do you want me to think? You're my wife of course I'm thinking about your body. Or do you want me to think of another woman's body?" goda Akeno with narrowed eyes stared at Gresia. Gresia...


"Isn't that what you do every day?"


"Do you think?"


"What else is it." said Gresia.


Akeno chuckled, gently returning to her arms Gresia's body held her tightly. "That's not true, baby. I only think of you all day, my heart and mind belong to you." whispered Akeno in a deep, heavy voice. Gresia blushed, her cheeks blushing red, Akeno's speech making her heart pound.


"We've been married for almost two years, but you're still shy of me. Is this your trick to seduce me?"


"Who is ashamed?"


"Your face is red, baby, if you're not ashamed are you teasing me?"


"What the hell?!" cebik Gresia with a face increasingly blushing. Makes Akeno even more anxious.


Akeno gently stroked Gresia's blushing cheeks, their distant relationship making a touch of a small touch alone able to burn the passion of both.


Akeno got up, locked the door of her study and went back to her wife with foggy eyes. Not only Akeno, Gresia who also longs for the warmth of Akeno's touch reciprocates Akeno's gaze with the same look in her eyes.


With a single move, Akeno carried Gresia's molecular body into her personal space.


Very carefully put Gresia's body on the bed like a precious item. He himself went up and lay down beside his wife, looking into my eyes in love.


"I miss you dear" whispered Akeno. His fingers began to touch inch by inch his wife's body. Gently sip the pink ranum lips that stained his desires.


Gresia did not say, she preferred to be quiet enjoying Akeno's touch. The touch that made his blood boil by the longing passion.


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