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Wrongfully



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"Don't frown, Brother. Your wife won't leave."


"He's crying again, Anne. Stop doing such silly things again."


Anne raised her shoulders indifferently, "i don't promise."


"Eustachian!"


And the rebuke succeeded in eliminating Anne's laughter. "Sorry, meet your wife. I want to make juice."


"You still drink that?"


"of course. Go, brother, don't bother me anymore."


The rub in her hair touched Anne's heart. Although Max is strict with her, he knows deep down that her brother loves her the most. For this reason, he was happy to see Max smiling for a woman.


"I'm surprised the woman didn't recognize me" muttered Anne in puzzlement.


"He's unique, Anne."


"You haven't left yet? Hey, do you want me to feel guilty?"


"It should be so," said Max as he went a long way, following his wife up.


The happy sparkle on Max's face revealed a smile on Anne's lips. She knew her brother was happy, and for that, she intended to make something for both of them as an apology.


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With his broad steps, Max hurriedly climbed the stairs and opened the room door. He smiled remembering what happened.


"Is he really jealous? Ah, I can't bear to tease her. That's right, she couldn't possibly resist the charm of a handsome man like me, let alone her husband being rich and having anything he wanted."


His smile grew wider when one step stood in the room. Hoping that his wife was crying and would admit that he was jealous.


"I can't wait to hear his confession" he muttered in excitement. "Darling?"


There is no lawfulness. "Darling?"


Silent. Max thinks that Sara is hiding and doesn't want to see her. He laughed when he imagined it would actually happen.


"Gosh, he's amazing. But why do I feel so happy? Ah, never mind, he is indeed very special to be able to make this handsome man continue to smile."


Again, he shouted, "Darling?"


"Gosh, where is he?"


Guessing his wife in the bathroom, Max opened it without a sound. "Darling?"


But again, nothing. "Where's my wife?"


He searched on the balcony, but Sara remained absent. Anxious, Max opens the wardrobe. He heaved a sigh of relief as all of Sara's clothes were still complete there.


"At least he didn't leave my side" he murmured.


"Darling, where are you?"


He tried to call Sara's phone, but the woman's phone was placed on the nightstand.


"He's always this way, don't carry a cell phone anywhere to go."


Still looking for his wife, Max comes out and runs into Adrian who just came from the next room.


"Did you see my wife, Adrian?"


"Senora's in the gym, Senor."


Max breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Adrian. You can continue your work."


A prickly smile was imprinted on his lips, his heart was presumably eager to tease his wife immediately.


"When did he know the room?"


Not wanting to wonder, Max immediately darted far away to it. Open the door with palm access.


The sound of the door opening was unknown to Sara, as the door did not sound and she was running.


The sweat that slid on his wife's body made Max swallow a rough saliva. He never imagined a woman could be so sexy at the gym.


During this time, he saw women with beautiful dresses and lack of fabrics, and it was called sexy. Unlike his wife who was running there, his skin looks very voluptuous due to sweat.


"Gosh, what I just thought. He would definitely call me a pervert for being perverted."


In fact, he always thinks pervertly. Forcing Sara and tricking the woman into kissing her every time. Using a sneaky way to get a kiss from his wife.


And this time with his crafty, Max turned off the device so that his wife almost fell down and swiftly he caught Sara.


The gazes of the two momentarily met until the conscious Sara turned her face away.


"Why did you turn it off?" ask Sara ketus.


"Eh?" Max is confused. The sharp eyes of the woman pierced his chest. A flash of anger was clearly emanating from there. Maybe she was really jealous, she thought.


"Max, turn it on again! I want to run again!"


"No! You must stop, follow my orders!"


Sara's eyes bulged with rage, her hands clenched. The sound of his teeth was heard.


"I want to do whatever I want, and you have no right to forbid it!"


"Sara!"


"What?! You want to hit me? Please, I'm giving you a chance!"


Inwardly, Max laughed at his wife's defiance. Since when did Sara have this much guts to refute her words? And look at his eyes, there is no glare and sorrow.


Her lips are constantly moving arousing Max wants to kiss her. Sip all the sweetness contained there. A taste that becomes opium for him and does not want to lose.


"Don't make me repeat my words, honey. Stop running or I'll eat you here."


Sara remained in her stance. He pressed the on button and returned to running at high speed.


Afraid that his wife had fallen because the speed of the device was above average, Max undoes the intention to turn it off again.


Forced to spend time waiting by watching his wife in silence. Lie on the carpet with your hands propped up.


Every now and then her lips smiled with narrowed eyes, Sara's curves focused her attention. Especially with the female cleavage was scattered.


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Her waiting paid off, Sara finally stopped after her body was completely exhausted. The sweat that splashed on his skin made his appearance a little wild in Max's eyes.


Without his consent, Max wiped the sweat away so much that the woman was shocked.


"You're still here?"


"You saw it, honey."


"What about her?"


"Who?" ask Max who in an instant has forgotten the existence of Anne down there.


"It turns out you're forgetful. Understandably, your age is no longer young," murmured Sara while receiving the water that Max thrust. "Thank you."


"You said something, honey."


As he gulped down the water, Max's attention was always on him and it made him a little misbehaved. "What's wrong?" ask after swallowing the water.


"You're sexy" Max said honestly.


Sara was wide in disbelief because of Max's vision on her chest. "You?! Perverted brain!" scream Sara.


Max's laughter boomed, enjoying the wife's upset face turned out to be pleasant.


"Just to you, Sara."


"Liar," Sara argued.


"Huh?"


"No, forget it." He put the glass where it should be. "Open the door, I'm out."


"No way."


"Max!"


"Darling ...."


The call raised up all the hairs of his sleeping nape. He knows his mistake. And to shorten her time in the room, Sara kissed Max's lips.


However, it was not just a short kiss as he had expected. Max's hand pulls his waist and one hand presses his nape to deepen the kiss.


For a moment he forgot how to breathe, because Max took over his entire oral cavity. Until all his power is drained, then Max releases it.


"I love your call because we're getting closer, then" Max said in front of his lips and kissed him at a glance. "Let's go down, someone's waiting for us there."


"Not home yet?"


"He wants to talk to you."


Her hair again bristled, a glimpse of the memory of the woman's intimacy with Max twisted again in her head.


Shall I accept this harsh reality with my chest? If in the end I had to leave this place, would I be able to? The sweet memories with Max will live on in my heart and they won't be easily erased.


"Darling?"


"Sorry, please open the door, Max."


"Darling!"


"I get it" he said and kissed Max's cheek at a glance.


"Hm?"


"What else?"


"You're sweating and it stinks."


"Max fuckingnn, did you kiss me and say I stink? Huft, your brain and mouth are not in line."


Max chuckled softly, he pressed a button to open the door. Sara's eyes were amazed, it turned out that the key to opening the door was there. Next time, he'll try it himself.


"You can't open it with your skinny hands" Max said as if he knew what Sara had in mind.


"uh? I've done it."


"When?" max asked her to turn her body around.


Caught! sara in the heart.


"Darling? When did you get in here without my knowledge?"


Sara remained silent.


"Oh yeah, I don't know yet how you got in and ran there. I locked it in a meeting and it was very secret. Are you a hacker?"


Whahuh? His mind was too far away, was his brain re-shifting? No, no, God help my husband. Brain's troubled.


"Darling, how did you get in here?"


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Love, though,


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