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CHAPTER 43. ALLOW ME

“Aihhh... I really wanted it but he never let me touch his body. Duh...he really tortured me! I've never seen a man as perfect as him! Even Mr. Jeff alone cannot compare to him. He is perfect in everything. A muscular stocky body with a boxy stomach of torn bread! The fragrance of her body, her burly hands that provided warm protection as she hugged me. His sharp eyes intimidate make melt.” he said biting lips.

His two hands crossed holding the two peaks that had been pampered by Dante. ‘How can he talk so focused on me while his hands are here! No one has ever done that to me. Aihhhh. He slapped me but my fault also made him angry. Aisss...why am I so unfocused when I think about it? Especially when his fingers are swirling. The touch of his hand tormented me so much. I've slept with a lot of men but I've never wanted a man like this! Dante you're a real bitch. Why I miss you!’

Bella stopped her scolding and ran, she no longer cared about her body wearing only lingerie. ‘I want that, I can't help it already how many days I haven't got it. Ahhh can be crazy I'm long ago if this is.’ he said while opening the refrigerator looking for something and sniffled when he found what he was looking for there.

“Aha! This is what I want! Length and size according to my taste. Is hers this big too?” Bella begins to imagine with a smile on her face.

‘You are so cruel Mr Dante Sebastian! You really played me and made me want it but you never gave it to me. I have never done this before usually every night those men who fulfill my wish make me feel the heaven of the world. But you're even bothering my body!’

Bella continued to grumble alone while holding the eggplant in her hand as if the person she was talking to was in front of her. ‘Do you not know that I really want someone to touch me let alone your big hand, the way you look at me, the way you talk and your indifference to me. Aaaahhh. Ehmmmm.” Bella continued to talk to herself and then she walked towards the sofa in the middle room while positioning her body open. ‘Aihhhh cold even though it belongs to the man warm yes. Sssshhh....let it be than nothing!’ he muttered while putting the eggplant on his body. While one hand holds the top of it that was held by Dante. He looked for a comfortable position leaning against the sofa until he felt relaxed.

Bella tries to imagine Dante's face and all his sweet treats while playing a hand. ‘I really want it, the way it touches me is very special, polite but voluptuous, challenging and the look in its eyes paralyzes my soul. He really is a perfect guy who is hard to get.’

‘Mr Dante! Your body smells good, you always wear the same perfume. Is it because I once smelled the same scent from one of my customers? I really enjoy the smell of his body, those eyes..that voice...ehmm...ehmm.....’ Bella begins to imagine and makes herself start to enjoy her own hands.

‘When I hold you and lean on your body I can feel the rigors of your stocky body. You have eight toast ripped there ahhh! Is your body better than Mr Jeff? Because of all my customers, Mr. Jeff has the best body. I really like that checkered stomach!’ Without him noticing while he was busy with his imagination, his hands had a rhythm of their own.

“Mr Dante do you know how crazy I want you?” bella said sighing. His mind had drifted everywhere filled with Dante's face and body. She imagined the man's hand touching her gently making her feel more at ease with her imagination and drift away in her own enjoyment.

“It's not perfect but at least I can feel it. Imagining you touching me.” whispered Bella unconsciously her hand kept moving.

“The checkered stomach is very close to me and I want it but it feels further out of my reach! I'd really like to be spoiled by you, Mr. Dante! Can't it? Why don't you let me touch you once, why am I kept here if I never touched.” Bella continues to talk to herself while enjoying her creative hand gestures to satisfy her imagination. He smiled to himself like a man lost his mind, he did not realize that what he was doing was a deviation.

For him it is important to get the satisfaction he seeks. ‘Sometimes when I menstruate my customers still book me even though they can't touch me. But they all enjoy my body and usually they just have fun talking to me.

Even Mr. Jeff once did it for a whole week looking at me while I was menstruating just to accompany a chat. Bella kept on babbling while thinking about everything she had done all this while smiling. ‘Why did Mr Jeff's face turn into Mr Dante's face?’ whispered his heart frowned not understanding why the man's face always appeared.

But….

‘If you don't want me why don't you just give me to your friends so they can do it to me? Your friends are also handsome and I'm sure they can satisfy me, I don't think they're picky like you.’

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“For so long with him can make me carefree to see his behavior.” Dante said as he tried to calm himself with a cold shower before he came out and put on his clothes. “What is he still eating under?” I asked him when he saw the empty bedroom. Dante hasn't had time to go looking for Bella in the kitchen, her phone is shaking. Dreett…….

“What's the matter dear?” dante asked his wife Tatiana who contacted him.

“Darling, are you home tonight? I miss you.” Tatiana said in a soft voice.

“I'll be back tomorrow morning, it's okay right?” ask Dante. ‘I'm sorry Tatiana but tonight I can't leave her. I've made a big mistake on her even I slapped her. I want to be with him tonight..maybe also the following nights.’ said Dante's heart that no one had ever known.

She no longer wants to be away from Bella, her four years of struggle searching for her woman and this time she will not let her go again. “Ya. It's okay if you're still busy with your work. But be careful Dante. I don't want anything bad to happen to you.”

“I understand. Sleep with Alex in his room. Please accompany her tonight.”

“Alright baby, I'll hang up first. Good night, honey. I love you.”

Dante heaved a sigh of relief as Tatiana hung up her phone. ‘Pufff....I'm sorry Tatiana.’ he said with guilt. For a moment he just stared at the screen of his phone before putting it on the nightstand.

‘What is he downstairs? Why is he so long ago, is he making food?’ Dante asked in his heart and walked out of the room. As he was heading to the kitchen, he heard the sound****** that came from the kitchen.

‘Ssssshhh....ehehhmmmm.....”.

‘That voice! What's he doing?’ said Dante rushing towards the direction of the sound.