Sweet Scandals

Ch. 67

In Olivia's room, they're gathering. Olivia herself, Ranti, Axelle, Irene, Zaky and Boni. They were talking about the matter that was afflicting Axelle and Irene at the moment.

Zaky explained everything from the beginning. Zaky apologized for lying to Axelle and Irene. At first he lied so that Axelle and Irene would marry to save Axelle's reputation at that time. And for the second time, he again lied because he had feelings for Irene.

Zaky has said, Irene is not for him. Although there is pain in the heart, there is jealousy, but he still views Axelle as his sister. Not born from the same womb. Axelle is still his sister, because in the body, the same blood flows.

"I'm going to have a press conference to clarify the matter." Zaky said in the middle of the conversation.

"Faster is better. Before the misunderstanding gets widened everywhere." Said Olivia chiming.

"What about Bos Axe's messy photos and videos with Miss Clarissa Pak Zaky?" Ask Boni worriedly. Because they have forgotten that. Clarissa must now feel on the leaves, because the whole country is talking about her name as a victim of her lover's affair.

The woman is now receiving a lot of praise because she shows that she is a strong woman, airy-hearted, and sincerely accepts everything. Although he was wounded, he was patient.

Not only praise, many of the netizens who support him in order to be back with Axelle. Many also pity him, so he was touted as the woman who most appropriate to accompany Axelle than Irene.

"For that matter, I'll solve it as soon as possible. I'm sure, after everyone has seen the evidence, they will no longer corner Axelle and Irene." Said Zaky sure. Now he can only regret why it was so easy to eat persuaded Clarissa. Fortunately, he didn't go too far. Grateful he was still given the common sense to not help destroy the lives of Axelle and Irene.

"Axisell, Irene ... I apologize for prejudging you. Our partnership contract will continue. Again I'm sorry." Said Olivia while looking at Irene and Axelle alternately.

"It's okay Mom. We understand, all this is just a misunderstanding." Irene.

Olivia breathed a sigh of relief. He was disappointed in Irene. But now, his feelings for Irene returned to bloom. For some reason, every time Irene saw a smile, her blood seemed to rustle. He couldn't distract her. As if there was a bond, there was an invisible affinity between her and Irene.

But he didn't want to expect more. Although her little heart often said, that Irene was very similar to her daughter. He just does not want to be disappointed, if it turns out his daughter is someone else. While he himself had hoped for more towards Irene.

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Luckily, the situation in front of Galery was under control. Because Zaky has promised to provide clarification related to the marriage scandal Axelle. Finally, Axelle and Irene were able to return home safely and securely.

Irene stepped up to enter the house. Axelle followed behind him after locking the door of his house tightly.

Irene was about to open the door of her room, until Axelle suddenly held her hand which had turned the handle of the door.

"This is not your room anymore. Your room is now upstairs." Axelle.

"But I'm gonna take a shower first."

"Built her in our room only. We shower together." Axelle's getting naughty.

"Our room?" Irene frowning.

Axelle also nodded.

"We are a legitimate married couple. Where there is a husband and wife sleeping in separate rooms. Sleep in the same room, shower in the same bathroom."

"Because ... Substantial. You must want it, right?" Irene looked suspiciously at Axelle.

Axelle was smiling mischievously. Then he nodded slowly.

"Continuing that was delayed." He was flirtatious with a look that began to feel different.

"You__" Irene had not yet finished her sentence, Axelle had already pulled her wrist. Take him up to the second floor.

In her room, Axelle starts to misbehave. He then took Irene to the bathroom to shower together. But Irene refused. He pulled his hand from Axelle's.

"I don't want to." Reject Irene firmly.

"I don't like rejection. You are my wife after all. Wife legitimate. So I deserve you."

"Yes, but ... I'm not used to taking a shower. Let me take a shower myself, will you? Please ..." Whimper Irene spoiled. With the mimic of the face made as blankets as possible. To have Axelle comply with her request.

"alright. We shower ourselves. But hurry, not long. I'm gonna take a shower, too." Finally Axelle said.

Irene was happy, and went straight to the bathroom.

Clamps

Irene locked the bathroom door tightly so that Axelle did not carelessly barge in. In the bathroom Irene smiled happily because she could avoid Axelle who started acting as she wanted. While outside, Axelle actually smiled with satisfaction, because Irene did not know what was in her mind at this time.

It didn't take long, Irene had finished cleaning herself up. Because in the bathroom there is only one towel, namely the towel Axelle, forced Irene to use the towel Axelle to cover her body.

But, damn, all his clothes were still in his room downstairs. Now, how did he take his clothes.

"Why?" Axelle asked to see Irene was confused while coming out of the bathroom.

"cn ... I forgot to bring a change of clothes." Irene replied while scratching her nape.

"Just put on my shirt. We're not going anywhere anyway, are we? After this we go straight to sleep, so just put my clothes on."

"The book is downstairs. I'll take it first."

"No need."

"Not far away. Stay down the stairs, already, the room is in sight." Irene refuted.

"I said there's no need. If anyone sees you in such a state, what?"

"Yes ... Who knows if there's a rogue reporter peeking out."

"Because ... This house doesn't have any fences."

"Who knows his newspaper is reckless." Waking up from his seat on the edge of the bed. Then slowly approached Irene who was still standing in a towel that was still wrapped around her body.

"Are there journalists like that?" Irene started to get nervous as Axelle approached. He could only swallow his saliva with great difficulty.

It was half ... Ehem ... Open, may have been fishing the other side of Axelle who had been there since.

Axelle began to stretch out her hand about to touch Irene's face. Irene quickly avoided it. He knew Axelle had been overcome with passion. Very visible from the look of his eyes. The way he looked at Irene was so different.

Irene walked quickly to the door. While saying,

"I'll get a change of clothes first yeah, I'll come back later."

But damn, the door was locked. And the door lock no longer hangs in the lock spot. Axelle has pulled the door lock.

Irene breathed a long breath. He lowered his hand again who was preparing to turn the door handle.

"Axelle must have accidentally pulled the key." Irene muttered annoyedly.

"Frightly so." Axelle shouted at Irene.

Irene turned her body. And surprised to find Axelle had stood in front of him almost without leaving a distance. While putting on his sly smile.

"Mrs ... You forgot we're a legitimate couple?" Axelle started teasing Irene.

Irene smiled as she turned her face which began to meet red. Now he can do nothing but surrender.

Just as fitting as Axelle lifted his body ala bridal and took him to bed.

Slowly Axelle laid Irene on the bed without letting her gaze off Irene's eyeballs. Axelle's fingers began to misbehave by opening the winding towel on Irene's body. Then throw it origin.

Axelle who had been shrouded in unbearable passion again began to do the action. She quickly silenced Irene's sweet lips with hers. Glamour it soft and deep. The smell of mint and the aroma of bath soap that burst from Irene's body further added to the turmoil in her soul.

Without releasing her lips, Axelle began to take off the clothes attached to her own body. In an instant, the two of them were now in a state of innocence without a single thread.

Doing so in a legitimate bond feels very different to both. Bringing an increasingly thrilling vibe. Increasingly makes both drift in the romance. No more fear, no more guilt, no more sin. There is only a million unparalleled pleasures.

Ahh ...

Scrumptious whimper, gentle whimper, sounds mutually unpretentious. It echoed throughout the room. Two people who love each other, give each other a warm touch, racing each other to reach the peak of romance. With sweat increasingly pouring. A shrill groan sounded.

Until finally, a long groan sounded. The peak of romance has been reached. Both are exhausted.

Irene wrapped one of her hands around Axelle's stomach. Axelle landed a soft kiss on Irene's forehead.

"Thank you Ren, you've always been there for me. I love you my wife." Said Axelle raucously in between his stingy breath.

"I love you too, Axelle. We'd better clean up before we go to bed."

"Don't just, later."

"I'm free to take a shower. Because of you I have to shower again now."

Axelle chuckles so much with Irene.

"Don't shower first. I still want to."

Irene slapped Axelle's chest. "Basic."

"Seriously. I want one more time."

"will not. I'mtired. I'm going to sleep now." Resist Irene.

"Say to clean. Same with yuk."

"No way."

"Come ... Don't be like that."

"I'm ashamed."

"I am your husband. What is shame."

Without warning, Axelle rushed down from the bed. Still in plain condition, he then grabbed Irene's body. Then take her and take her to the bathroom.

Irene thrashed, but Axelle paid no heed. For the next thing, what happened back in the bathroom, only the two of them knew. To be sure, Irene's soft moaning voice came back.

Tonight Axelle's energy is like in a full charger. Until he stopped attacking Irene.

Holy hooch!

It has been found to be halal. 🤦

TB