Single Boss Storage

31# Bound

Finally Moura is devastated and willing to go with Noegha, they spend time together really look like a happy family who is spending their weekend. Qilla fell asleep in Noegha's arms as Moura was busy choosing her monthly groceries.

"Sorry Gha, you must be cape gendong Qilla." said Moura when Noegha's car had reached the grounds of Moura's house.

"I'm so happy, darling..." Noegha turned around and approached kissing Moura's cheek. "We go to my house?!" the whisper then touched Moura's cheek with the tip of her tongue making Moura's body tremble with it.

"Ghaa..." Moura intended to rebuke by pushing her body but her face was getting closer.

"Mmmm.... Mm!mcchhh!!"

The two engaged in a friendly kiss, Noegha pulled the nape of Moura's neck closer to Moura's face.

Moura closed her eyes and let the man do what he wanted.

"Moura, let's go to my house!" noegha asked the woman.

"I brought the Qilla equipment first yes." said Moura signalling to agree.

Noegha was so happy not to play, he kissed Moura's lips first then the man helped Moura down his groceries. Qilla also woke up, Moura planning to breastfeed her daughter first before they finally left.

"Aarrhghh... Agha! He said he was going to your house!" lenguh Moura when Noegha could not bear to take a sip of one of the asi factories like Qilla before.

"That's so sweet... Later at home, Yang?!" noegha whispered Moura's face flushed red.

Braaak!

Noegha had put in all the necessities of Moura and her daughter. Without lingering Noegha threw his iron horse out of the complex.

Moura clucked in awe the first time she set foot in her boss' house. A house that stands on a half-hectare plot of land in a modern minimalist style that spoils his eyes.

"Let's go..." Noegha embraces Moura's slender waist.

The woman was silent for a moment by holding her sleeping daughter in her arms tired of playing outside all day.

"I'm ashamed Gha, who's home?!" moura asked refusing to come in.

"Calm down, there is only security in front and one bude who helps clean up. He lives in the back of the house!" persuade Noegha to calm Moura.

"Later he thought the macems again continue to tell your family!" elak Moura was uncomfortable again.

"My parents don't live with me, honey... Come in yuk, pity Qilla he has to sleep on the bed!"

Finally Moura relented and wanted to enter the house. Welcomed with Bude who became the housekeeper there Moura behaved as warmly as possible.

"Well, Aden never used to take a girl now with Den?!" janda the bude.

"Ah Bude kepo!" reply Noegha with a joke both of them laughed. Moura felt awkward amazing.

"Bude the guest room above asked to be cleaned yes." Noegha said directly.

"Ready Den!"

Noegha pulled Moura's hand towards the top floor where her room was. Moura was really pounding this time. The first time he entered his luxurious house was like houses that aired on a soap opera of flying fish. It is even more luxurious many times over.

"Welcome to my world, baby!! You were the first woman to enter my room!"

DEG!!

Touched already Moura's feeling this time, she was only able to show her sweet smile.

"Later you sleep here, Qilla can be bobo next door!" whispered Noegha kissing Moura's cheeks softly.

"It's ready Den!"

"Makasi Bude, tomorrow morning do not forget to prepare additional breakfast."

Without any question Bude the guard seemed to completely understand his master. Though Moura himself was already restless afraid in the thought of all sorts.

Moura placed her daughter next door, wrapping a few pillows around her side to keep her daughter safe.

"I've installed a surveillance camera, we can monitor it next door. He must have been horrified." Noegha hugged Moura's body.

"Ghaaa.." elak Moura tried to push Noegha.

"Relope..." With a face full of desire the man pulled back Moura's hand immediately.

Noegha slowly closed the door of the guest room and returned to his room. No one had yet entered into Noegha already kissing Moura's lips ferociously.

Moura could not resist, the man's hand had locked onto the movement of his hand.

Bruock!

"Gha.." exclaimed Moura softly as if sounding seductive in Noegha's ear.

"Yes my life!!" Noegah had taken off his clothes one by one.

'Oh my God!! This man would be crazy.' Inner Moura felt his circumstances were unfavorable to him or indeed this was also what he really wanted.

Noegha got closer and Moura inched back to the back of his bed.

"Gha, last night it was an accident." persuaded Moura to turn back to the man in front of her.

"I know, don't you remember last night you were the one who confirmed my sin Honey!!" Noegha grinned as he recalled his story last night.

"You're forcing me to help you get rid of your burning passion and heat!" Noegha has touched the pretty face of Moura.

"It's your turn to help me, baby!" Noegha kissed Moura's lips slowly and one of her hands slowly lowered the clothes that were still attached to Moura's body.

"Aarrgh... Shhh! Gha.." lenguh Moura similarly ignited his desires.

"Moura's... I finally understand why your husband still keeps bothering you! Because yours is a pleasure Honeey!!"

Moura screamed as the weapon of the man in front of her slid into her hole. Noegha's unrelenting raving ragged how good Moura was at taking care of part of her body.

Moura started to reciprocate enjoying their hot game. It was as if they were inaugurating their relationship. Usually Noegha never missed by using safety, but this time he did not want to. He really enjoyed the union of the two, and many times Noegha expressed his feelings in each of his releases.

"I like you Moura, I love you Moura Princess Sarasvati... Marry me!"

The deg!!

Moura's body trembled violently, in addition to his release and the release of his hot bed partner Moura did not expect Noegha to immediately ask himself to be his wife instead of his lover.

"Gha, I have a child!"

"Why?! I don't matter... I will love Syaqilla Shanum like my own daughter!!"

"Why is it so hard to get you to open your pi, baby? We've both been like this... Do you want to play around and really on the cheap lady stamp huh?!" Noegha was so emotional this time. Moura is a stubborn woman.

"Gha, I don't want to get married... Can we simplify it." murmured Moura maintained his belief.

Noegha got up from the bed, propping up his head with both hands. Both of them still look plain. Noegha turned around and looked at Moura with a smile.

"What if we marry siri first. I don't want to get caught in this cycle of sin either, baby!"

Moura's eyes were perfectly rounded with Noegha's crazy idea, now she felt like a short film artist who became the mistress of the bosses. The difference is that the boss is young and single too!

To be continue...

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