Single Boss Storage

34Other Love...

Inside the presidential room there are strange sounds that make people think negatively.

"Aarrhghh... I'm going!" moura's screeches menge*rang issued his release.

"Oouuhhh Dear Delight!" noegha's tenuousness further immersed hers.

"Ghaa, you are a pervert!!" whinek Moura tidied up his clothes. "I want to take a shower, but later caught doing shampooing!!" rutuk Moura is becoming.

Noegha simply floated his handsome smile, laying himself in his seat of greatness after they did the horses after a meeting with investors.

Bruk!

"Bite at home, baby..." Noegha again pulled Moura's body into his lap.

"Ishh, not again tomorrow!! Only at home!" whinek Moura tried to get up but was not allowed by his man.

"Once again, baby, I still want to!" now it was Noegha's turn to whine at his wife.

Moura blushed, both of her husband's big hands had re-touched the intimate parts of his woman. The two again sounded moaning earthy in rhythm with the sound of their body skin complaints. Half an hour after the return hour, the two of them walked out of the office feeling overwhelming.

"Where are we?!" asked Moura puzzled because the road that passed was not the way back to his rental house or also in the direction where Noegha's house was located.

"We're looking for an apartment for you!"

Moura gave her smile when Noegha said he was looking for a new home. "Do you want a house, baby?!" Noegha asked his wife's wish.

"Ehm... Apartment in order not to worry about the right left neighbor!" moura's suggestion makes it clear that their relationship should be hidden.

It is not that men are creatures who are not at the disadvantage of a hidden marriage. Another thing with Noegha who actually felt the loss of Moura did not want to expose the status of both.

'Baba Noegha, your mom hasn't come home yet! I haven't been able to introduce her to my extended family...'

Noegha brought Moura to one of the famous mansions. Noegha officially bought his wife a unit of superior type according to his wife's wishes.

"Tomorrow my men will bring your things and put them there" Noegha said again starting a conversation on their way home.

"No Gha, I'll clean it myself. No rush to wait for the weekend either." hardik Moura.

"Still call Gha hm?!" noegha protest.

"Dammean!" moura Cibir.

"I bite you later!" cananda Noegha.

"Don't dong Iyaang!"

Noegha was so happy to be called dear by his wife. Along the way his smile could not be separated from his handsome face. As before Moura returned to his rental home first bringing some necessities for him and Qilla.

"Is your stuff just this?!" noegha asked, noticing one large suitcase as he had come to this city with only one large suitcase.

"Yes, it's actually just these clothes. The rest of the equipment I just bought here. Kayak the plates and the big equipment. Coincidentally this house on rent is following the contents I live nquatin bring clothes doang!"

"By the hell, just not the same saying that has. Not good at all!" moura said with her regional accent made Noegha anxious and embraced him affectionately.

"Back home now that I can't wait to eat!" noegha whispered in Moura's ear.

"Eat what?!" asked Moura plain.

"Eat you dong baby!! I'll eat you all night!!"

Moura smiled and blushed in embarrassment. Before leaving the contract the two still had a friendly relationship so supportive atmosphere. Arriving at Noegha's mansion the two are warmly welcomed by Bude and also the adorable daughter of Moura Qilla.

It was just that Qilla was already so sleepy so could not linger playing with them. Bude offers Qilla to sleep with him. Of course, Noegha assented, the more he had a lot of time to glorify the princess mother.

After the curfew the two couples returned to anchor their pending desires. It was with pleasure and without a sense of worry or fear for Moura's sin to serve her new husband. He didn't resist so craving a touch. He is also a normal human who needs a physiological touch especially after a few months of widow desire sometimes up and down.

Noegha continued to swear in a tone of praise to his wife. He was completely satisfied with his birth and inner current. Moura herself did not forbid her new husband from releasing hot lava in her womb. The more Noegha pushed her. Wishing he could give a sibling to Shaqilla Shannum.

"I love you Moura, what more proof should I give you to believe that I really am." Noegha whispered as they were in a cuddling state.

"Give me some time okay? I just got to know you... I was confused, how could you fall in love with me!" great-grandson Moura.

"Have you never heard of the power of love at first sight?!" noegha is serious.

Moura was speechless, she herself was indeed captivated at first glance. It's just that the haughty attitude of the husband who is his boss makes him actually do not like it.

"When are you going to introduce me to your parents?!" ask Noegha then.

DEEGS!!

Moura's heart throbbed again, "You just don't know me, even already in halalin first! What if they disagree... I don't come from a family like yours." said Moura.

"I don't care if they don't accept you, but I want you! You're the one who's gonna age with me, not them!"

Moura was stunned by Noegha's loud speech that broke her heart. The large number of flowers that suddenly bloomed with its fragrant aroma dominated Moura's body.

"Gha, don't treat me like that─" said Moura not wanting to confess her feelings.

"Why indeed?!" noegha asked him to heat up. "Are you going to fall in love easily afterwards?!" Noegha again tightened his embrace.

Moura did not want to answer, she pretended to be asleep at this moment. Noegha was very anxious, before long he fell asleep to dreamland like his wife. A few minutes later Moura opened her eyes and said very softly. "You should know for yourself, As tough as an independent woman, she will be weak to a man like you!!"

Moura clenched her hand on the large hand of her man. "If you continue to treat me with tenderness and warmth, I cannot help my heart to be held captive by your love!"

Moura closed both eyelids again, one clear feather came down from Moura's eye patch, his life was really unpredictable. He even had time to think how Raffa's reaction if he knew he had been in the accounting of other men.

In addition to his heart starting to meet the name of a new man, a special place still contains the same name. The first love whose myth says that first love is hard to forget. Raffa is her first love, the father of her baby and the man who made her what she is today.

To be continue...

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