That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

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It was late at night when Brian arrived at his residence. In the midst of sleepiness and fatigue that whack, he had to stay awake when he had to drive his own car when he came home.

"Welcome, Sir." Kuswara who always looks fit despite having passed midnight still welcome the arrival of Brian. The woman in formal attire who was always attached to the body took over the suit and work suitcase from the hands of her employer. "Mrs has been sleeping since, sir. Today she looked very tired, so decided to take a break first." as if knowing what her master was thinking, the middle-aged woman preceded speaking before the master asked her.

Brian smiled bitterly. He realized what the weight of the days passed by the wife behind this. He must undergo heavy physical exercise as a debriefing later. He was so hard at work accepting new lessons in preparation for his own protection.

It has been more than ten days Mayang lived that time. He was strongly encouraged by the best coaches who were deliberately appointed specifically to train him. He trained a lot of things. Starting from the defense to protect the stomach from the opponent's attack, as well as the way of using various weapons, including firearms that are first touched.

And as time went on, the closer that time came, the higher the fear Brian felt. Time at which the mission will begin.

"Do you want dinner? I'll get it ready for you soon." Kuswara offers while following Brian's steps from the living room to the living room.

"No, Miss Kus, thank you. I had dinner with Billy at the office earlier."

"Alright, sir." said Kuswara with a faint nodding head. The middle-aged woman halted her steps as Brian's legs swung towards the stairs. "Good rest sir, may you sleep well."

Brian who had stepped on the first rung of stairs suddenly stopped and looked back with a half-spinning body position. "Good rest, too, Ma'am" she replied later. A single smile fell on his back as he looked at the woman who had helped him from his childhood. While the middle-aged woman nodded obediently with a formal smile yet full of sincerity.

"Rest, Ma'am Kus. Thank you for welcoming me home every day. You've always been so selfish as to ignore yourself."

"What the hell are you talking about, sir." Kuswara chuckled softly in response to Brian's words. His laughter sounded cheerfully greeting the sense of hearing. Not showing a trace of pretence at all. "This is my duty, sir. After all, I feel happy and not at all burdened when doing it. So you don't have to feel guilty like that."

"Thank you." Brian said with a smile that was still imprinted. "I won't forget your services, Bu Kus."

"Sir, I'm really happy to do it. I don't expect any appreciation from you. Your family's happiness is my happiness too. So please don't exaggerate what I'm doing."

"Alright," at a loss for words, Brian finally gave up as well. Nothing else was said, he then turned around and stepped one by one stairs. While Kuswara was just staring at his back that was getting farther away to the point of being invisible.

***

With a sleeping robe wrapped around his burly body, Brian who had just stepped out of the bathroom swung a step towards the bed. After coming earlier he did refrain from touching the wife before cleaning himself first.

Sitting on the edge of the bed right by his wife's side, Brian scanned Mayang's body carefully, ensuring the wife's condition was fine. His routine before going to bed, which he did repeatedly in recent days.

The breath that sounded soft, slow and regular, finally convinced Brian if Mayang sleep was at a soft and comfortable point. The long-spirited girl curled up in a slanted position by making the back of her hand as a cushion on her left cheek. That innocent pretty face looked very tired lately. Looking at him with this condition, Brian smiled bitterly. Where could he wake him in the middle of the wife looks comfortable exploring the dreamland.

Sighing softly, Brian's hand moved to touch his wife's smooth cheeks with the lightest movement of cotton, trying as slow as possible so as not to disturb the tranquility of the rest of his beloved woman. Gritting his teeth, Brian used his thumb to rub his wife's cheeks so chewy.

Unable to hold him, he immediately went up to the bed, put their bodies together and entered into a roll of warm blankets that wrapped his body until he reached up to the chest. Lovingly he put his wife's body into his warm embrace, then gave her a gentle kiss at the top. While his right hand moves around the waist and gently rubs the wife's stomach, where the fruit of their love is growing there.

His movements apparently disturbed the sound sleep Mayang, until the girl moved slowly after realizing the presence of her husband. The girl blinked slowly to adjust the incoming light, then looked back and smiled sweetly after finding her body in the arms of her husband. The woman clad in pink satin lingerie moved slowly around her body and faced right towards her husband.

"Darling, are you home?" the slow whimper was ejected as the silky smooth hand stroked his cheek. Instantly the brown iris sparkled happily until her hands moved around her husband's body and increasingly tightened the embrace. "I really miss you, '." said the spoiled Mayang with his eyes closed enjoying the warmth.

Mayang's spoiled behavior does not necessarily make Brian anxious but also upset. He was all his strength to resist all desires, his wife just woke up and even raised him. Whether intentional or not, in fact, now those down there wake up and demand more.

Thinning his lips, smiling affectionately while looking down at him at the top of his female head. "Me too, dear." His hand moved a hug, and gave a gentle kiss to his wife's crown with his eyes closed. "Sleep and rest, I'm here to take care of you" he added half-whispering. While his hand moved gently patted the wife's butt with intense movements, as if trying to menina bobokan.

"No way." The voice of rebuttal was heard, even followed by a head movement shook her head even though Mayang's face was hidden in the chest of her husband's field. "Don't you hear me say I miss you?"

Hitting his eyebrows while looking down, Brian's hand moved to touch his wife's chin with a slight pull. As if hinting for Mayang to look up at him. "meaning?" The question was thrown when the two neutrals met and stared at each other so closely.

Not answering with a word, Mayang just stumbled a smile. Enjoying the expression of a bewildered husband. The silky smooth hand that was coiled around Brian's waist moved back lightly stroking and exploring the body of the husband and ended up landing a pinch of anxiety on the cheek.

"Dear sick." lamented Brian as he moved quickly to hold his wife's hand. The man looked bitter, already made goosebumps with a soft sensation with every touch and caress, his wife ended with a pinch. "You're a real bitch. Are you deliberately challenging me heumm??" Brian tightened his grip as Mayang tried to break away. Brian really made a stir, especially with a teasing smile printed on the face of his wife's ayu.

Brian immediately got up and locked the body of the wife by making the knees and elbows as a pedestal, until Mayang who was below was confined and could not dwell. But the long-spirited girl actually enjoyed and looked happy to receive Brian's treatment.

A naughty grin was on Brian's lips while staring at his wife's bead. "I've tried so hard to resist, but you've awakened. Don't blame me if you don't let go tonight." hiss was full of threats.

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