Sweet Scandals

Ch. 79

Olivia thrust a paper bag into Irene's hand. Which Irene greeted with her sweet smile. Irene and Axelle wanted to go home.

"Thank You Ma. Mama gives me gifts too often." Irene.

Olivia carried one hand gently stroking Irene's arm.

"Mama is sorry for what happened to you. Mama knows you are devastated by the loss of your baby. But Mama is sure, God will definitely give you another chance to be a father and mother."

Irene commented a bitter smile. Recalling the fateful incident that hit him a few days ago.

"It's home, it's worn?" Olivia's whisper in Irene's ear.

"Thank you Ma." Irene.

"Mrs ... Mother ... Then we go home first, right?" Pamit Irene later.

"Yes. Be careful on the road, Axelle, Irene." Ranti said with a smile that expands.

"Yes, Mommy. Mama and Mama Olive take good care of themselves, right? We'll take care of it." Axelle said and then crucified his mother and father-in-law. Followed by Irene later.

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Returning home from Olivia's house, Axelle and Irene chose to stay home. Don't want to go anywhere else. Spending time by reading the book Axelle chose to refrain from the desire that was held back for a few days yesterday. He did not want to force Irene, which would damage their relationship. He would be patient waiting until Irene was comfortable.

Chequelek

The squealing sound of the open door distracts Axelle from the book she is reading.

Irene came with a paper bag hanging in her hand. Then take a seat on the sofa, next to Axelle.

"What other gifts did your mother give you?" Ask Axelle. "Try opening."

"Mama gave me too many presents. Clothes, bags, shoes, I don't know what else this time." Irene complained while reaching into the paper bag.

A black lingerie was clearly plastered in front of Irene's face. Irene was stunned to see a gift from her mother that made her have to swallow saliva many times.

While Axelle actually smiled at the gift of her in-laws who for her was the most appropriate gift at this time.

"Your mom is understanding too?" Axelle muttered while holding back a smile because Irene looked at him annoyed.

"Maybe Mama gave her the wrong gift."

"But I don't think your mom is wrong. This dress is exactly what I want right now. Try wearing it. You must look really pretty." Axelle started to insinuate Irene.

Irene looked at Axelle annoyed. The lingerie he put back in the paper bag. He ignored Axelle's innuendo even Axelle's suddenly gloomy face.

"The book I keep." Irene. Then get up from her seat and walk towards the wardrobe.

Axelle breathed a rough breath. He leaned back on his back and began to focus on the wide-open book in his hand. He did not want to impose his will on Irene. He prefers patience and restraint.

Irene understood the meaning of Axelle's face change. He knew Axelle was disappointed. He knew what Axelle had in mind right now. He knew exactly what Axelle wanted.

Clamps

The sound of the bathroom door being locked. Axelle again exhaled her breath that somehow even felt heavier. He wastes away the mischievous imaginations that begin to seduce his mind. Who will break down the solid fortress of his patience.

Axelle's getting down. The book that was wide open on his thighs was closed again. Many times he breathed a long breath. Trying to regulate the heartbeat that feels starting to race.

Clamps

The sound of the bathroom door being opened sounded. Axelle knew Irene might be cleaning up to get ready for bed. Unable to deny, Axelle was a little disappointed. Because Irene did not understand her feelings at this moment.

Now we hear footsteps approaching. And stopped right in front of him who was still lowered.

A little curious, Axelle raised her face slowly. Her gaze down starting from a pair of smooth white level legs. Slowly going up and up. Until his gaze stopped on the pair of beautiful eyes that were staring at him softly.

Axelle's stunned. At once amazed at the look of Irene now in front of his eyes. In a thin lingerie that Olivia gave as a gift. Every curve of Irene's beautiful body was so subtle. Makes Axelle have to hold her breath. Because of the growing desire. Feels thrilling to the succum.

Axelle thought Irene wouldn't wear it. But Irene now looks so beautiful and sexy. Preface it with the forced beauty that Irene freely displayed just for him.

The heartbeats that he tried to neutralize, are now back beating fast. Axelle could not see Irene in such a look. But he still tried to hold back. Not wanting to force his will.

Axelle looked straight at Irene who was still standing before him. There was no sign Axelle would approach him.

Irene understood. Previously he refused because of discomfort. But honestly, he felt sorry. And don't want to disappoint Axelle. Axelle had been patient and succumbed to him.

Without waiting for movement from Axelle, Irene ventured closer. A book from Axelle's hands. Throw it originally to the floor. Then he sat on Axelle's lap without Axelle asking him first.

"Mrs ..." Muttered Axelle raucous. Holding back his increasingly passionate desire.

Irene gave a faint smile. "I know what you're thinking right now. Sorry if I let you down sometimes."

Irene carried one hand clutching Axelle's firm jaw. Axelle smelled a smile.

While focusing on looking closely at Axelle's eyeballs, there was a distance that began to erode little by little. Slowly Irene brought her face closer. Take the initiative first to softly puff Axelle's lips. With so soft Irene played on the lips that made Axelle washed away.

Irene did not refuse as Axelle slowly began to guerrilla in every curve of her body. Irene just kept clenching Axelle's lips. It's getting deeper. Exchange of salivary.

Irene's shame was put aside to please Axelle. He even bravely took off the t-shirt attached to Axelle's body. Then back to ambush Axelle's lips greedily.

Axelle getting carried away with Irene's game. This is what he had wanted so much since. Not wanting to lose a chance, Axelle replied to every page Irene. And let Irene's fingers sweep at every curve of her burly body.

"Ohh Ren ..." Axelle was powerless to hold back the pleasure as Irene slowly lowered her kiss along Axelle's neck. Followed what Axelle often did to him.

Irene was getting naughty toying on her field chest. Gently explore that part of the chest.

Can't take it anymore, Axelle also lifted Irene's body. Take him to bed. Take over the game blindly. Because of the increasingly passionate desire. The thirst is uncontrollable.

Irene looked up, grabbed Axelle's hair strongly, accompanied by a melodious groan when the most beautiful peak in romance had been achieved.

"Axis ..." Screaming escapes uncontrollably. Irene gasps under Axelle's cage.

"You are amazing, dear." Axelle gives a brief peck on Irene's forehead. Satisfied with the wife's offering. Before finally dropping down beside Irene. With breath still hunting.

Irene wrapped her arms around Axelle's stomach.

"You happy?" Ask Irene.

Axelle smile. Irene's back on her forehead.

"Thank you dear."

Axelle pulled the blanket up to the chest limit to cover the plain body of the two. Not only satisfied, but Axelle was so happy Irene obeyed his request.

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Motivated by the curiosity that increasingly struck the heart, to encourage Clarissa to meet Hadi who is now sitting in the backyard while focusing on the tablet screen in her grasp.

This is the daily life of a Hadi Irawan. If in the office busy by his work, at home was no less busy.

But the busyness of Hadi at home solely to drive away his saturation. His disharmonious household with Gina made him a little uncomfortable at home. Until he chose to busy himself with work that is actually not too important.

"Daddy." Call Clarissa as she approaches.

"What's wrong?" Hadi did not distract him from the tablet screen.

"I want to ask."

"Please."

"Who's Nadine?" Clarissa to the point. No more pleasantries.

Hadi stopped his work. Clarissa looked at him who was standing looking at him.

"Why do you want to know?"

"Daddy just answer my question. Who is Nadine?"

Instead of answering Clarissa's question, Hadi chose to get up from her seat. He left Clarissa alone in her place.

"You'd better ask your mother." Hadi said as it passed from the presence of Clarissa.

On the doorstep Hadi crossed with Gina. But Hadi ignored Gina in the least. It just passed.

Seeing Clarissa standing with a different look on her face, Gina chose to approach her.

"Cla, have you eaten?" Tanya Gina was affectionate.

Clarissa took a breath. Then he turned to look at his mother coldly. That originally cold and flat gaze had now turned into a sharp gaze. Which was increasingly filled with curiosity, even anger that enveloped him.

"What's up, baby? Why do you see Mommy like that?"

"Mom ... Daddy didn't answer my question."

"What did you ask Daddy. You're not asking for anything else, are you? You should first resist your desire to buy luxury goods. Daddy doesn't like it. Daddy doesn't answer your questions."

"That's not what I'm asking."

"Then what?"

"Mommy just answer honestly."

"Yes. What'sthat?"

"Who's Nadine?"

Gina was silent.

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