
"Good day sir, I'm Zoe's messenger from the NC group. "this woman looks different, where the surprised expression she showed earlier.
Azlan got up from his seat, then walked around his desk. Azlan sat at the corner of the table. Staring at the looking Zoya continued to avert her gaze as their eyes met.
"Alright Zo.... Zoe" Azlan deliberately toyed with the tip of Zoya's name, as if making fun of Zoya's acting.
"We're having a bit of a problem, and our CEO, Mr. Pram. Sent me here to hook up... "
"Betting a husband and wife relationship" Azlan cut.
Zoya looks at him sharply, he is serious but Azlan continues to joke.
"Please professional sir" said Zoya, who was responded with harshness by Azlan.
"Gue will do everything you want, but there is 1 condition"
"What's? " zoya's heart starts to get a bad feeling.
"Go back with me, all this will belong to you" Azlan looked at Zoya seriously, he would really give it all to Zoya.
Zoya throws a blow, if it wasn't for Pram Zoya's uncle wouldn't have done any of this.
"OK, back to the topic" said Zoya, the woman began to open the map that she had brought into Azlan's room.
"This is a description of our company, and the project we are working on. You can consider the performance of our company before doing this cooperation" Zoya said, handing the file over to Azlan so that the man could read it. As much as Zoya's energy trying to calm herself down, settle all these affairs well and return to America.
Instead of reaching for the map, Azlan pulled Zoya's hand until she jumped and stuck to him. Azlan stared fixedly at the face that was 5 cm away from his face.
"What are you doing sir! " Zoya pushes Azlan's chest, but the man further tightens his grip. So Zoya can't move a bit. With a quick movement, their lips were already stuck together.
Cup.
Azlan smothered Zoya's mouth using her mouth. At first they were just as silent, then Azlan slowly moved his lips until it made a sound.
Zoya does not move, he has resigned to let Azlan do what he wants. The girl was trying to hold back the lust that was starting to stir inside her.
Azlan was very smart to play Ziya lust, slowly Azlan's hand that had been gripping Zoya's hand now began to weaken, even the other hand turned to grip two twin hillbills Zoya.
A long-buried lust is now reawakened, Zoya is lost, the girl begins to be lulled by Azlan's game. The man also smiled in between his activities playing lips and twin Mount Zoya.
Zoya begins to retaliate against Azlan's every move and lets the man explore every cavity in his mouth. Small moans faintly sounded in Azlan's ears. Azlan's Lust intensified.At the force pull of the blazer that Zoya wore until the button details fell on the floor.
"Akh" Zoya jolted, her upper body was not covered what else, her pink bra was also abandoned Azlan.
"What are you doing!! " zoya snapped pushing Azlan, then picked up his blazer that was already lying on the floor.
Azlan would not let Zoya just like that. On her deck Zoya from behind, showering Zoya's neck with a kiss, a kiss that leaves a bluish-red blotch.
"Ahhh" shrugged Zoya.
"Enjoy the love" Azlan whispered, he continued to launch the action.
"Loe belongs to me!! and it will continue to be mine!! " press Azlan coldly. Behind her body Zoya, then pulled Zoya's span skirt hook until it fell to the floor. As soon as lightning is quick********* Zoya also sagged.
Those round eyes glared strongly, Azlan completely lost control. Zoya tries to avoid Azlan, who is opening her entire shirt, staring at Zoya.
Events 6 years ago can not happen again, Zoya continues to convince herself to be separated from Azlan.
"Loe won't be able to get away from me! your destiny is to be my wife! "
Azlan pulled Zoya, then threw a body that shook with fear onto the sofa. Not wasting time, Azlan squeezes Zoya's body.
"Azlan!! please don't do this" Zoya asked. But it's too late, Azlan has been influenced by lust. His eyes were misty, in the range of Zoya's legs, once the jolt of little brother Azlan entered the nest.
"Ahh" lenguh Azlan, the pleasure that he had longed for he could feel again.
"Loe belongs to me" Azlan whispered. Zoya is no longer moving, she is resigned, everything is too late. The incident was repeated again, the corner of Zoya's eyes let out tears.
Slowly Azlan began to move his sister in and out of the nest, making Zoya moan stifled. I don't know what happens next Zoya doesn't care anymore. Zoya begins to respond to Azlan's movement down there, he races to find the pleasure that Azlan has been enjoying.
"Yeah so dear, you finally feel it" Azlan shrieked, he again silenced Zoya's lips which was immediately responded by the woman.
Their struggle grew hotter, there were screams of screaming sofas that kept swaying pressured by their movements.
Zoya bites her lips when she senses Azlan's movements getting faster, as her man is about to reach his peak. Zoya tries to keep up with Azlan's movements, but he will also reach the top.
"Yeah baby, you're so smart"
"A little more, yea Zoya!! love you" whispered Azlan kept moving fast.
Hearing that expression, for some reason Zoya's heart went back to melt. Either because of the effect of their romance, Zoya even accelerates her movements.
"Ahhhh~~" Azlan's long moans indicate he has reached the top, as well as Zoya who is drooping under him. Zoya is able to feel the seed slide into her, possibly into the womb of a once-living baby boy.
Azlan collapses on Zoya, their sweat mixed into one. Azlan gave a small kiss all over Zoya's cheek, before closing her eyes. Leaving her little sister still embedded inside, ALan had no intention of uprooting her.
A smile is etched on Azlan's lips, a fact that he knows Zoya still loves him. The girl loves him so much, only Zoya's ego needs Azlan to destroy in order for them to get back together.
After a few minutes of rest, Azlan pulled out his shrunken little sister, put her clothes back on and came back to a neat appearance. Azlan looked at Zoya who was still lying limp on the sofa, the woman must have been very limp, because Azlan's game was not soft.
Azlan put on Zoya's clothes again, although her blazer did not get ready neatly because it had lost its buttons.
Zoya sat on the sofa, feeling some streams of seeds flowing out of her femininity. Wajat, Azlan had been saving those seeds for 6 years. No wonder there are so many seeds.
"Be prepared, you will live a hard life with me! " whispered Azlan who ended a naughty kiss on Zoya's earlobe.
"Fuck" maki Zoya slowly, he can not fight anymore, his body is really limp now.
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